The first time I saw...
The first time I saw the famous Harry Potter was on the Hogwarts Express, cabin 5, with a window seat. Dressed in what looked like a large kid’s shirt and ripped jeans, obviously hand me downs, he sat gazing out the window. Of course not knowing who he was when I entered the small cabin I simply asked for what I was looking for, pointed out a few things to who I now know as Ronald Weasley, and kindly sat down. It was then that I realized the quiet stranger to be Harry Potter. Scar and all I was very amused by this. I had read many books on the subject, well him, my favorite one being Great Wizarding Events of the Twentieth Century. Amused by situation, but not wanting to looks amused, I held my position and acted to what I though to be, very professional. Of course I later found out what their opinions were. Ah well.