AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hi, guys, I am very very sorry for not updating the story. I was really having a bad time at my college and now I am back and will be more motivated towards writing this story.

Journey From Platform 9 and 3/4

As Harry got ready for his train, wearing his newly bought clothes, shoes. He was really upset to leave his house. Yes, his house which he himself owned thanks to his parents. He had bought some electronic items such as an iPad, iPhone, iMac and an iPod. So it wasn't really hard to book a flight to London. He said goodbye to all the elves present there and left for London. When he finally reached The Kings Cross station, he was unaware of what he should do now. So he started walking along the path. Further, ahead he met a station master who was giving directions to some passengers, so Harry went to him and showed him his ticket. "Who gave you this ticket boy? There is no such platform called 9 and 3/4 on this station." snapped the master. Harry was in dilemma, he could not think of what to do now. But just in time, he heard a woman speak "Ho, these muggles, like always, filling up the place.'' This alarmed Harry and he quickly went behind the woman. She was almost out of sight until Harry saw her pointing towards a wall. " First you Percy." The way it looked, her eldest son had ran towards the wall and had disappered. Harry was amused, he did not expect sexworld to be kind of magical. "Can I know how to get to the... "said Harry. " The platform, Oh yeah son, You run straight into the wall , do not slowdown and don't be afraid." Harry lined up, and ran straight towards the wall. He was through. He entered a crowded platform, when he saw the board he was sure he had come to the right place. Platform 9 and 3/4. There, was a big modern train waiting. He took his belongings and boarded the train. He found a pretty decent compartment not so good but at the same time not so bad. He put his suitcase in storage compartment and sat waiting for the train to start. Just in time, a red headed boy had appeared in front of his compartment. "Can I sit here?" he said. "Yeah, of course." "Thanks, I am Weasely, Ron Weasely. "Are you Harry Potter? " Harry nodded. "Do you have that... the scar" he asked in a whispering. Harry showed him the dick shaped scar on his head. "Balls of Merlin!" They started talking about lot of things which Harry never heard of. Then a voice spoke "We are about to reach Hogwarts please change into your school uniform immediately".

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