And finally, they arrived. Prongs was greeted by an old professor with a long beard, Professer Dumbledore. The group had no idea why, but they liked him. They had no idea which subject he taught, but they hoped it was one they could take.

"WOOOOOOAAAAAAHHHHHH! LOOK AT THAT!" Peter called out so everyone of the first years could see. The group gasped as they looked at the giant castle, with all of its luxury, or that it seemed like it.

"THIS IS HOGWARTS SCHOOL IF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY EVERYONE!" Professer Dumbledore yelled out. Once Sirius figured out it was his name, he sniggered. "DUMB-ble-dore" He had whispered to his friends, the four of them chuckled, as they knew it would be a great year at Hogwarts.

"EVERYONE, INSIDE!" yelled a lady with slick, black hair, tied in a bun. Everyone quickly went inside. No one knew, but by the looks of her, she was the type everyone feared.

As Prongs went inside, he saw a rather attractive lady, with red hair, and green eyes. Padfoot had noticed, and snickered as he said, "Prongs had got a cru-ush!" And everyone laughed as James blushed like a tomato. They knew, this is going to be their best year ever.