Platform 9 3/4 Isn't Very Secret Closed

"Todays the day huh?" Perry asked himself. As he looked around, no one was around but his parents. His parents had come to send him off, he frowned a bit though, not exactly knowing where to go or where he was. However he glared at the Hogwarts invitation, crushed in his hands. Today was the day he finally learns what all this magic is about. He noticed a wall between Platform 9 and Platform 10. It was strange, and felt very slightly out of place.

Perry's mother glared at him with a smile, she pressed against the brick wall. Then she passed through it. His father smiled, looking like he was reliving the moment he walked into that walked. Perry grabbed his large, and loaded truck with a small sigh.

His father noticed how strangely unhappy his son was. "It's alright, you'll be in a pretty great place. I mean, when I was a kid, I loved Hogwarts, I would gladly relive my childhood," Perry's father suddenly let out a strange cough, he covered his mouth with his hand and then began to speak once more. "But I want you to promise me that you'll try to make friends and have a great time learning?"

Perry didn't really have much faith in his father, or this promise, but went along with it anyways. "Yeah, yeah alright." He said, nodding. Perhaps his outlook on Hogwarts would change, but he wouldn't know until he stepped into Platform 9 3/4. So Perry did, he walked with his trunk in hand, into Platform 9 3/4.

"Have yourself, a merry little Christmas."