Part One (A): Platform 9¾
Part: One (A)
Title: Platform 9¾
Rating: G, but with some mild swearing.
Characters: Remus, Sirius, James, Peter, Severus.
Notes: Omg, they're actually teenagers this time!
Part One (A): Platform 9¾
Platform 9¾, Kings Cross Station, London. Err, use your imagination.
Sirius Black waits alone for the Hogwarts Express. He's just managed to give Mrs. Black the slip and wiped the lipstick off his cheek. She's never kissed him before. He hopes this will be a one-off. He isn't alone for long...
Meet a rather dashing young man named James Potter.
James: Hey, how're you doing? Are you starting Hogwarts this year too?
Sirius: Sure am! Can't wait! Hey, do you want a Fizzing Whizzbee?
James: Man I LOVE Fizzing Whizzbees
And a friendship is born! Huzzah!
Remus Lupin sits alone. He secretly wishes that someone would come over and offer him a Fizzing Whizzbee. Although if they did, he really doesn't know what he'd do about it. He's never been very good at making friends. This may, or may not be something to do with the fact that he wears sandals. Aww! But gosh, I love the fact that he's wearing sandals.
"Hiya!" shouts James Potter, "are you starting Hogwarts this year too?"
"Um...yeah," Remus squeaks, "*cough cough* err..yes, yes I'm starting Hogwarts this year. Yep."
James gives him a friendly grin. "Well in that case, I forbid you to sit there on your own. When the train arrives you have to find a compartment with me and my associate over there."
*James' associate strolls on over.*
Sirius: Dude, what's up with your face?
Remus: Err...well...*nervous laugh*
Tactful as ever, James quickly changes the subject. "I'm James Potter, nice to meet you!"
"I'm Remus," says a rather relieved Remus, "Remus Lupin."
"Wow, cool name!" Sirius is full of admiration, "You sound like a werewolf or something!"
Remus grimaces.
Peter Pettigrew can't find his trunk anywhere, he had it a second ago. He goes outside to ask if anyone's seen it.
Sadly the first human life he encounters is Sirius Black.
Peter: Err...hi, I was just wondering if anyone had seen a trunk lying around anywhere...
Sirius: 'Fraid not squire. I have seen no trunks. But worry not, for I am Sirius Black, the greatest under-age wizard of our time. You may have heard of me? *bum waggle.*
Peter: Errr....
Remus wanders over.
Remus: Oh no! Did you say you've lost your trunk? I'm sure it'll turn up...things usually do *smile.*
Peter: Hey, are you guys starting Hogwarts too? I'm so excited! I can't wait to get sorted into one of the houses! I wonder how they do it...
Sirius: Magic hat.
Remus: Yeah, my Mum told me that too; a magic hat.
Sirius: They just put it on your head and it reads your mind and tells you which house you belong in. If things go wrong though it can, like, eat your brain. Or something *cheeky grin.*
Peter: It does what? HOMG!
Remus: *Laughs* he's only kidding. Come on, I'll help you find your trunk.
"Maybe it's in here..."
(I heart Remus, he's so kind)
Gotta love the cheeky look on Sirius' face here. He's so hot in these two pictures. I wonder what he's planning...
Oh, right. *ignores the fact that James appears to have predicted which house Mr Snape will be sorted into*
Severus Snape is in a seriously pissy mood. A mood which is not going to be helped by Sirius Black.
Sirius: Hey pal, why so glum? What's your name?
Severus: Severus Snape. What's it to you? *sneer.*
Sirius: Oh, it's like that is it? Well, Severus Snape, I merely wanted to enquire whether you had to buy an extra ticket for the Hogwarts Express on this lovely afternoon.
Severus: What? *narrows eyes irritably.*
Sirius: Two tickets for the train, I mean, well, y'know...what with that nose of yours taking up two seats and all.
Severus: Drop dead.
Sirius: Terribly sorry, Snozallus, it's all in good fun, no offence meant!
James: I love this guy!
And with that, the train arrives to take them to Hogsmeade.
Get on the train to Part B...