I walk in the train and find the only remaining coupe. I sit and look out the window. The train is still not moving and I see Mrs. Weasley waving at me. I wave back cheerfully and a moment later the train begins to move, I'm still alone in my coupe. So I decide to take off my gloves. I touch the window and the glass turns immediately into ice. I walk startled back and do my gloves again soon, when I hear someone coming I turn around I see a boy with round glasses and messy black hair sitting and in the middle of his forehead is a lightning shaped scar.
"Hi, may I sit here, the rest is already full,
"Yes, of course," I say, though my words are a little forced.
"I'm Harry Potter," he says with his hand outstretched .
"I 'm Elsa," I say, as I grab his hand and shake it. After a while out of the window I have enough courage to ask him about his scar. "Um, Harry ?
"How did you get that scar ?"
" I have no idea, if I try to remember it , all I see a bright green light, and my scar will hurt. A lot."
"That's weird," I say.
"Yeah, I suppose it is," We are disturbed when ron comes with a lot of noise inside .
"Oh, uh, hi, Elsa ." he says clumsy .
"Hi, ron , what is it?"
" Well they said that Harry Potter was here , and had to see with my own eyes .
"Why is it so special ?" I ask and I look confused from ron to harry.