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korain · 08-23-2012, 12:59 PM

--"Platform 9 3/4? There ain't no such thing. You are the 700th kid to asked me that!"--
Alex swallowed her nerves as she approached platform 9. Nine and three-quarters, nine and three-quarter, nine and three-quarters... She shook her head. She was insane. She was going to wake up and this was all going to have been a dream, Diagon Alley, Neyiri- her owl, all of it. What was she thinking? Well, if it turns out it all was just a dream, she'd like to know she lived it out until she woke up. Shaking her head and plucking up her courage, the eleven-year old girl tucked a strand of curly caramel brown hair behind her ear and took a deep breath. There was platform 10. So, it should be right here. But Alex wasn't one to fall for magical tricks. This was it, and she knew it.

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Originally Posted by Becky

Of course. The entrance to the platform was an enchanted wall.

Edmund had been leaning against the opposite wall and just staring at the entrance and the people going through it for a good hour. He was uneasy about going through this magical doorway. Especially since it was a solid object at other times.

Vaguely wondering why muggles didn't lean on that particular wall, he came to the conclusion that there must some kind of spell that told them not to.

Looking around, the first-year spotted Edmund leaning against the wall. Great, get picked on by the seniors before you even board the train, why don't you? Ignoring the thought, she walked towards him, giving the seventh year the brightest, least foolish smile she could make. "Hello!" she said as she stopped a couple feet from Edmund. "Um, could you tell me how this...?" the brunette's voice trailed off, hoping he had understood what she was trying to say.

08-23-2012, 12:59 PM	#9 (permalink)
korain Horklump Join Date: Aug 2012 Location: Askaban Posts: 41 Hogwarts RPG Name: Felicia Alexandra Vincent First Year Ministry RPG Name: Mason Dean Caprist	--"Platform 9 3/4? There ain't no such thing. You are the 700th kid to asked me that!"-- Alex swallowed her nerves as she approached platform 9. Nine and three-quarters, nine and three-quarter, nine and three-quarters... She shook her head. She was insane. She was going to wake up and this was all going to have been a dream, Diagon Alley, Neyiri- her owl, all of it. What was she thinking? Well, if it turns out it all was just a dream, she'd like to know she lived it out until she woke up. Shaking her head and plucking up her courage, the eleven-year old girl tucked a strand of curly caramel brown hair behind her ear and took a deep breath. There was platform 10. So, it should be right here. But Alex wasn't one to fall for magical tricks. This was it, and she knew it. Quote: Originally Posted by Becky Of course. The entrance to the platform was an enchanted wall. Edmund had been leaning against the opposite wall and just staring at the entrance and the people going through it for a good hour. He was uneasy about going through this magical doorway. Especially since it was a solid object at other times. Vaguely wondering why muggles didn't lean on that particular wall, he came to the conclusion that there must some kind of spell that told them not to. Looking around, the first-year spotted Edmund leaning against the wall. Great, get picked on by the seniors before you even board the train, why don't you? Ignoring the thought, she walked towards him, giving the seventh year the brightest, least foolish smile she could make. "Hello!" she said as she stopped a couple feet from Edmund. "Um, could you tell me how this...?" the brunette's voice trailed off, hoping he had understood what she was trying to say.