Manipulation Of The Fates

-THE HOGWARTS EXPRESS-

The train sped along the train tracks through mountains and trees and fields, a large cloud of smoke following behind it.

Harry watched the scenery fly past out the window as the train chugged along.

'Excuse me? Do you mind, everywhere else is full.' The Same ginger from before asked as he poked his head inside the compartment.

'Not at all.' Harry said and gestured to the seat across from him.

'Aww ickle Harry And Ronnie making friends.' Fred teased.

'Shut up Fred.' Ron grumbled.

Ron walked inside and sat down. 'I'm Ron by the way. Ron Weasley.' Ron introduced.

'I'm Harry, Harry Potter.' Harry answered.

'So So is it true I mean do you really have the The the....' Ron stuttered with wide eyes.

'The What?' Harry asked.

'Scar.' Ron whispers.

'Why did you whisper it? I'm not going to get offended if you say the word scar?' Harry chuckled.

'Oh.' Harry realised and lifted his hair to that his scar was on full display to the ginger.

'Wicked.' Ron said.

'It is quite cool.' James said. 'Ow! What was that for you crazy woman!' James cried when Lily hit him round the head.

'That's just a reminder that he doesn't have any parents and that we died! I hardly think it's cool!' Lily whispered harshly.

'I guess.' James agreed.

'Anything off the trolley dears.' An old woman asked as she wheeled a trolley full of sweets past.

'Oooo sweets! That was always my favourite part.' Young sirius's mouth watered at the sight of all the food.

'No thanks. I'm all set.' Ron said as he held up a ball of what looked like, smushed sandwiches.

'We'll take the lot.' Harry said as he pulled out a handful of galleons and held them out to the woman.

'Woah.' Ron said.

The trains continued on and the compartment was now filled with sweets as the boys ate them as they talked.

'Greedy gits.' Nova teased.