Sep 3, 2016
starter for @ofvictcire
“Now, what I say may or may not make any sense, but do you happen to know where platform 9 and 3/4 is?” Merlin gave the girl a small, shy smile. She seemed nice and approachable—and, if he was lucky, magical enough to be a Hogwarts student.
God, why had he even decided to go to Hogwarts anyways? He had to make up a million excuses to get in his sixth year instead of the usual first, and now he was nervous he might miss the train. Him, Merlin, the greatest warlock in history, who had gone to school a thousand times and college a thousand more. Why was this so hard?
Because it was a magical school and he was late, perhaps.
