I don’t remember getting off the train. Actually, the only thing I remember is Malfoy being a total jerk to that third year. Then her Time Turner broke and I somehow ended up inside the castle. Maybe Ron and Harry brought me inside after I passed out or something. But that still doesn’t explain why I’m on the floor in the Entrance Hall. I’d better see what’s going on, Hermione thought to herself as she slowly hoisted up off of the floor.

“Hey, where did you ladies run off to?” James asked coming over to where Sirius, Lily, and Hermione were standing.
“We just went to freshen up. Calm down, James. It’s not like we’re your property, anyways,” Lily said harshly.
Sirius, who was used to their playfully banter, rolled his eyes. He looked into Hermione’s eyes and Hermione felt as if he could see into her soul. She blushed slightly and looked away, embarrassed. He leaned close to her and she could feel his hot breath on her ear.
“I want to show you something.”