Platform 9 and 3/4

I arrive at the train station and look around, all my things in hand. "I wonder where I'm supposed to go." I ask Nightstorm. I then look at the letter again. "Platform 9 and ¾? That's not even a platform here. Nightstorm what do you see?" I whisper to my currently invisible dragon.

"I see children running into a wall and disappearing. It's right between Platform 9 and Platform 10, closest to Platform 10 though." Nightstorm says. He leads the way and we enter the wall and arrive at Platform 9 and ¾.

"Woah!" I gasp. I lead the way near the train when someone stops me. I narrow my red eyes at the boy who stopped me. He has shaggy brown hair and glasses.

"What's that thing next to you?" He asks pointing at Nightstorm. Nightstorm snorts and looks at me, waiting for me to respond.

"That thing has a name. His name is Nightstorm and he's my pet dragon. My name is Chara by the way." I answer, looking the boy up and down.

"I'm Harry, Harry Potter." he says, pushing his glasses up. Nightstorm nudges me out of my shock as I realize who I'm talking to.

"Nice to meet you Harry." I say and we start walking towards the train. We board the train, Nightstorm has to fly there but he will be fine. Harry and I sit in the same room thing on the train, we talk about the strange things that have happened whenever we were around others and the fact that both our parents died while we were young. I did not mention the fact my parents died on the very day I was born. We soon reach Hogwarts and as soon as I'm out of the train car Nightstorm lands next to me, his icicle like tail spikes clinking together. We head inside the school with Harry following behind us.