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CHAPTER 1
Sirius Black had, for the most part, all his equipment to go to Hogwarts except a Potions book and " Hogwarts A History". Now if you are wondering, "what on earth is Hogwarts?!", then I'll tell you, it's a big gray castle full of witches and wizards the best school of witchcraft and wizardry. Ok lets see. where was I? Oh, yes, young Mr. Black. He was, at the moment, walking around "Flourish and Blotts" looking for "Hogwarts, A History”. All of a sudden something, or rather someone, collided with his arm and sent his book flying "Oh sorry!" said a small boy with dirty-blond hair. "Didn't see you - so sorry - oh, I have made a mess of things - oh, dear!" He hurried over and picked up Sirius's book and handed it back to him. He said he was sorry again.
"Doesn't matter," Sirius said. "My name is Sirius...what’s yours?"
"Oh, my name? Oh, y-yes. I-it's P-Peter," Peter stuttered. "You going to Hogwarts too?" he asked.
"Why - yes I am. First year." said Sirius "I'll help you get your stuff"
"My stuff? Oh, yes. Thanks." said Peter. Next thing they knew, they where walking here and there, talking about this and that.
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