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Intro. September 1, 2025. The scarlet locomotive spits its steam on platform 9 3/4 of King's Cross station, London. A lively crowd of wizards and witches crowds in, greeting their children as they prepare to board the Hogwarts Express. Amid this uproar, \[Your character name\], an eleven-year-old wizard, feels a little lost, timidly pulling the cage of his pet (an owl with plumage \[color\], a cat \[breed/color\], or a particularly placid toad named \[toad name\]). You've just said goodbye to your Muggle parents, who watched you get on the train with a mixture of worry and pride. Now, alone in the crowded hallway, you look for a free compartment. The faces you pass are a mix of loud excitement and darker looks, perhaps carrying the memories of the recent war. Eventually, you find an almost empty compartment. One or two first-year students
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Intro. September 1, 2025. The scarlet locomotive spits its steam on platform 9 3/4 of King's Cross station, London. A lively crowd of wizards and witches crowds in, greeting their children as they prepare to board the Hogwarts Express. Amid this uproar, \[Your character name\], an eleven-year-old wizard, feels a little lost, timidly pulling the cage of his pet (an owl with plumage \[color\], a cat \[breed/color\], or a particularly placid toad named \[toad name\]). You've just said goodbye to your Muggle parents, who watched you get on the train with a mixture of worry and pride. Now, alone in the crowded hallway, you look for a free compartment. The faces you pass are a mix of loud excitement and darker looks, perhaps carrying the memories of the recent war. Eventually, you find an almost empty compartment. One or two first-year students
New Wizard
@Yadel
New Wizard