It was 5 minutes before the train at 9 and 3/4 Platform at King's Cross Train Station. The Hogwarts Express was already being filled by wizards and witches, some new and some returning. The whistle blew and people were being pushed around by the large crowd. Areiz Gattier stood outside of the place where Platform 9 3/4 was supposed to be. She couldn't find it. "Well where is it?" she mumbled under her breath, walking towards the wall. Watching a nearby group of people with flaming red hair, she watched all of them walk straight through the wall. That's it! She thought to herself and ran behind him, closing her eyes as she went through. As she stepped in she bumped into someone, dropping her bag and rubbing her head. A boy with jet black hair and green eyes. "S-s-sorry.." Areiz stuttered, picking up her bag. The boy picked up the cage and handed it to her. "It's okay." He said. She smiled sheepishly. "I-I-I'm Areiz..Gattier..this is my first time here." "Same." He said. "I'm Harry. Harry Potter." Areiz nodded. "N-nice to meet you." Then, she ducked away, climbing on the train and sitting in the very back in an empty compartment, looking out the window and wondering why the boy sounded familiar.