Who am I

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The Big Hairy Man

Chapter 3
I hopped aboard the Hogwarts Express with no form of excitement expressed on my face, I took the nearest seat to the entry and waited. I was ungrateful of arriving early and if anything I would of preferred to arrive late, about half-hour later the train was finally moving and I was still sitting there, alone. I looked out of the window, with a dull expression spread across my face of utter depression for about an hour, until the trolley came through. I only knew it was even there because the woman pushing it asked me if I wanted anything, I asked for 2 chocolate frogs. She handed them over and I reached for my change when the kid opposite me took out his change and paid for it himself, I told him I don't need his pity change but he did it anyways and didn't reply, he simply... smiled. Another hour later the same guy came over, trying not to trip over, to where I was sitting patiently and sat beside me. I looked at him with a mixture of confusion and boredom, and again he smiled back, I was pissed now. I yelled at him, "Hello!!- Can you talk? Whats your problem?!". This time he didn't even look at me and he sat there for the rest of the journey, silent and still. The train stopped at the station and he ran off the train, I followed him in a slow walk out of the train when I spaced out. I started walking with my eyes closed and unsurprisingly I bumped into someone but this was worse than just 'anyone'... I opened my eyes, and Hagrid stared down at me with a cheery grin... I was the centre of attention. I hate attention.
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