Harry hadn’t noticed that someone was already in the car. "Oh!" He adjusted his glasses that slipped a little as he started. "Sorry, I didn't see you there." Sitting down across from the other girl, Harry smiled at her sheepishly.
"I'm Harry, Harry Potter," he told her. "Nice to meet you."
His nervous excitement caused the young boy to bounce in his chair as he sat across from the girl. "Did you remember to pack everything? I've had my trunk packed for weeks. My dad even promised to send me my broom…first years normally can't have them…but I become an alternate for the Quidditch team, I can."