Let's go to Hogwarts

Mary and her family finally arrived at the station, she was so happy and excited to finally go beyond that wall. But she also felt a little sad, 'cause her brother and her father couldn't accompany her to the station, due to their works. She watched her sister doing it every year, but now it was her turn.

"Come on! Don't tell me that now that you're finally here, you're scared!" said her older sister Oksana to her "Okay I'll go first, I'll wait you on the other side" and with that being said she ran towards the wall and successfully crossed it.

Come on Mary, you've seen it done before she silently tells herself. While she was observing the wall, she suddenly feels a hand landing on her rigid shoulder "Hey little star..." Mary turned her face and saw her mother with a smile talking to her "don't worry about anything ok? I'll miss you so much, but remember: every week we can send eachother an owl, or everytime you want to tell me about something ok?" said her mother with the sweetest voice she could make. Mary's eyes filled with tears "Okay mom..." she said with a broken voice.

She wiped her tears with her arm, she hugged her mom and her little sister Lena, then turned back to the wall and ran towards it.

It was finally the day, the day Grisha Moon had been waiting for since that letter from Hogwarts a week ago. It had been more than strange when a professor had suddenly showed up, asked for a cup of tea and told Grisha about the wizarding world. Telling him that he indeed was a wizard. Being a so called a muggle-born, was difficult having more to learn and catch up on. While some were raised to know it all, since the opened their eyes. But, Grisha didn't really care much he loved to learn new things, and he loved everything about the wizarding world. All he's seen so far was peculiar and wonderful!
Grisha was knocked out of his thinking when his Grandmother, Margaret Moon, wrapped her arm around Grisha's small frame and squeezed his shoulders. Grisha looked and smiled into her silvery, blue eyes.
"Do you remember what train your supposed to be on?" She asked rearranging her silver spectacles, which he knew he would miss.
"Hold on, I think I wrote it down," Grisha replied before digging into his coat pocket and pulling out a piece of paper. Unwrinkled despite being in a coat pocket, he carefully unfolded it and looked at the words scribbled down.
"Platform 9 3/4," Grisha said before folding it and putting it back to nestle in his pocket.
"Are you sure that's right? That doesn't make any sense," his Grandmother asked concern.
"100%, also it's the wizarding world, nothing makes sense," Grisha smiled as his Grandmother gave out a chuckle.
"Alright, I believe you Mr. Moon," she replied.
Grisha stifled his laugh, his Grandmother would only call him Mr. Moon to tease him, or when he was being to serious of formal. They always looked out for each other... Once the arrived at the platform 9 and what they believed to be 3/4, they saw a small crowd of people. Two parents, a mother and father, an older brother, an older sister, a small sister around his age, and a little sister. Something seemed almost familiar about her like he had seen her somewhere... He shook this strange feeling off. He started to notice his vision become blurry, but he quickly blinked it back.
Everything was off for Grisha, but it only became stranger as he watched the girl about his age ran towards the wall and disappeared through it. This left him and his grandmother in awe.
"At least we know what we're doing now," She smiled, before bending down to Grisha's level.
"I'm going to miss you," She said a little sadly.
"I'll miss you too," Grisha said before giving her a big hug.
"You better get going before you miss that train," she said smiling letting go of him. He quickly nodded as if it were business. Gathering his items for Hogwarts, that he had bought the previous day at Daigon Alley. He mustered up all his strength and courage as he ran towards the wall, for his adventure lie on the otherside...