Michael stood on Platform 9 and 3/4 with his family. His younger siblings were whining about wanting to go to Hogwarts with him and his older brothers. "Don't worry guys your turn will come sooner than you think." He said and his older brothers laughed when they all whined, "But I want to go, NOW!" Michael sighed before being pulled into his mother's arms.  'I'm going to miss you, my little genius. Off to Hogwarts for the first time." Michael groaned with embarrassment as Damien his eldest brother snickered at him. "Don't worry, Mom me and Godric will make sure wittle Mikey stays out of trouble." Michael broke from his mother's grip and ran at Damien fists whirling but the much bigger boy simply held Michael away with a hand. "You big, ugly git!" Michael's father pulled them apart. "That's enough. Michael let's get your trunk on the train it's about to leave." Michael was bombarded with hugs from his younger siblings demanding thatt he write them every day. He laughed telling them he'd do once a week no more. He then went with his father carrying his trunk and cage that held his abnormally large great gray owl, Hades onto the train. His father got his things in place then hugged Michael before getting off the train. "Behave." He rolled his eyes looking at his father once as if to say "Don't I always?" then made his down the train before finding an empty compartment. He claimed it for himself and sat down as the train began to depart the station. The train had left the station when Michael looked up to see a short, cute Irish boy with red hair, fair skin, and a ton of freckles standing in the door.