"Regulus! Sirius!" shouted Walburga, "The train leaves in 5 minutes!".

Regulus ran into the brick wall, soon followed by Sirius, who was going to Hogwarts for his first time. As Sirius got to Platform 9 and 3/4, he dashed into someone and fell.
"Ouch! Watch where you'are going mate!". Sirius stood up and apologized to the one he had dashed onto. The boy had messy, black hair and hazel eyes. He carried a cocky grin on his face.
"No worries! I'm James Potter. Who are you?", he asks exending his hand to shake.
"Sirius Black". Something about this boy made Sirius feel good. He could get a positive vibe from him, like he knew they would get along well.
Just then they could hear the last whistle of the train. "Come on Sirius! Let us hurry up and find ourselves a compartment.
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"So you're a Black, eh?" asked James. Sirius sighed. He knew this was coming sooner or later. He got up saying, "Yes, yes I know. My family treats muggles, muggle-borns and half-breeds like scum. So... I guess i will be on my way then."

"Hey! Where are you going mate? Wait up!"

"Well, you obviously don't want anything to do with me now that you know about my family." James scrunched his nose in disgust. "Yeah... You're probably right. I mean your entire family was in Slytherin..... But I can see that you aren't like them."
"So, you are not judging me?"
"Ofcourse I am! If you don't end up in Gryffindor, I am going to hex you" joked James.

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