A small freckled girl stood on platform 9 and 3/4 awaiting the trains arrival. Said train was scheduled to make its entrance in a quarter of an hour but naturally the red haired girl wanted so desperately to be punctual despite the arguments made against it from a dark haired and gaunt. The two girls were sisters; Lily being the wife-eyed and unbearably happy one and Petunia being the one who just looked like she just sucked on a lemon. Lily was dressed like any other muggle but had a pile of suitcases in front of her that Petunia scowled at.
The reason for her repent is that her sister “is a freak”, this was said just moments before as Lily could only be described as “special ” by her parents and teachers alike. She excelled at everything and additionally got a letter from a perfect school for a perfect little Lily. This belief suddenly become ingrained in Petunia but did not faze Lilly in the slightest as she was going to “Hogwarts a school of witchcraft and wizardry”.
“Lily, darling have you got everything” This was said in an overly sweet and loving way by the two girls mother and was accompanied with a scoop that was generously given by Petunia.
“Yes I have everything thank you mummy” Said Lily as she matched the ugly expression on Petunia face to mock her.
“Good, good” Stated the sisters dad who was an interestingly boring man who was a plumber but was not broad or young but rather lanky and tired. He sat reading the paper on those benches that are uncomfortable but you convince yourself to believe they are not that bad.
Many grunts and sighs later, Petunia says “you know what Lily you can all have each other because I do not care!”
This sentence though brief hurt Lily in a way that way surprising as for something that was so pitiful and bratty I made Lily have the revelation that maybe she was hurting her sister. This greatly upset Lily as she sat down next to her father who comforted her but not very well.
On the same platform a woman with long dark hair that was twisted into a bun and clipped securely to her head and wore a dress that was black floor length stood with an unsettling expression that was so where between disappointment and rage. This was a woman not to be challenged. In front of her two boys of similar stature and features lingered as both had look of sadness and fear which did not make them look cowardly but rather in need is sympathy. The boys were Regulus and Sirius Black and they were brother born 9 months and 13 days apart from each other making Sirius’ birthday on the 3rd of September and Regulus’ the smaller of the boys on the 16th of June.
Regulus as I previously mentioned is the shorter one who was like his mother and brother strangely pale with black wavy hair that covered both his forehead and eyes. Sirius was similar but had his hair slightly longer even though he wished for a mullet but his mother and father both disapproved. They both had all of there school supplies in front of them as a small wrinkly man-like animal stood stacking there suit cases and their mother lectured them on the importance of presenting the noble house of black in the best possible light, a speech that was ingrained into them.
Soon after the train approached the station and as both Sirius and Regulus said their goodbyes to their mother they received an emotionless grunt as they made their way on to the train bringing their luggage with them. As they stepped foot on to the train they both went their separate ways.
Not too far behind had Lily hugging and kissing her mum and dad until eventually giving Petunia a small smile which was not returned. Then like many others she made her way on to the train shocked about the vast size and eventually sitting down in a carriage that was for the most part empty only containing two similar looking siblings: one boy and one girl. This was Pandora and Evan Rosier.
They looked up at her Evan with caution and Pandora with delight as Lily asked to sit down and they both agreed. The twins were interesting as they were both beautifully tanned but had bleached white hair that made them look ethereal.
A brief period of time later after the three of the discussing nerves, Hogwarts houses and Turkish delights that were voted as disgusting from all but Pandora a knock on the glass was heard. It was Regulus though none of them knew that, he stood timidly and asked he could join the three of them as his brother was being a “petite merde” ( little shit ) and they all accepted as a new friend was a good thing even though he was quite intimidating.