(Destiny's POV)

Okay, so today was the day we left for school. We being me and my twin brother Harry. Me and Harry don't look like twins though; Harry has green eyes, spikey black hair and wears round glasses. Me? Waist-length brown hair, piercing blue eyes and more square-shaped glasses. Harry wears chinos and checked shirts, I rock my black, ripped skinnies and band tees. He has unbranded trainers, I can't live without my Converses, his hair is untameable, I always shove a beanie on mine.

Today he had on a red checked shirt and dug out some old jeans and his old trainers. I studied this as he chatted on with Hagrid about getting to school. Suddenly, Hagrid disappeared leaving us two 11 year olds outside Kings Cross Station. 'I guess we're on our own now Haz!' I smiled at him, but he just looked at me confused and asked 'Where the hell do we find Platform 9 3/4?'

'Easy,' I sung. 'We're not going to be the only people here going to Hogwarts, are we?' Then he shrugged and let me lead him towards the station. 'Destiny,' Harry said quickly. 'I really, desperately, horiffically need the toilet!' I walked over to a wall, rolling my eyes. 'Well go then,' I moaned. 'I'll wait here.' He ran off and I turned to see a white-haired boy staring at me. I stared back and he started smirking. He walked over slowly and when he got to me, he stuck out his hand. 'Draco. Draco Malfoy. Professional bad-boy, not so good at chatting up good-girls.' I smiled. 'I'm Destiny. Isn't Draco Latin for dragon?' He nodded. 'Cool. I'm just waiting for my brother.' He looked a bit confused. 'Oh, um, so are you going to Hogwarts then?' I nodded, my smile even bigger. 'Yeah! Oh look, here comes my brother now!' Draco turned and saw Harry running full speed towards us, he skidded to a halt next to me. 'Who's this?' He asked, getting ready for a fight over his sister. 'Oh this is-' 'Draco! Come on, we'll be late!' Someone called. Draco rolled his eyes. 'My mum. See you at school, Destiny...' 'Potter. The last names Potter.' Harry put in. Draco suddenly looked mad. Harry walked forward to shake his hand, and Draco stuck his foot out to trip Harry up. He smirked and walked off. My jaw dropped and hate built up inside me. 'Well then Malfoy,' I said. 'Two can play at that game.'

We still had no clue how to get onto Platform 9 3/4, so we followed a large crowd of people until we got to platforms 9 and 10. About 6 redheads came thundering down the platform, and I'm guessing the mum was grumbling about something. I heard the word 'Muggles.' and grabbed Harry, running over to them. I stopped next to a pair of twins, and they were staring at me weirdly. I looked at the mum and said 'Excuse me? How do we get onto Platform 9 3/4?'