Harry Potter Book #5

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Maroon 5, Linkin Park, or any other thing I don't own, I do, on the other hand OWN Amanda, and Teresa is a friend, and yes, she is in a lot of my fics...

"Talking"

'Thinking'

spells

On With Harry Potter Book #5

(AN: wow...uh...Teresa, and Amanda are not sisters, its just that The Dayz family adopted Teresa, and they kinda dress alike for no reason! ^__^;;) Amanda and Teresa were sitting on opposite sides of the compartment. They were new students in their 4th year from the American school Infinity, school of witchcraft and wizardry. Teresa had waist length blonde-ish brown hair, with purple strips, and blue eyes with green specs. While Amanda on the other hand had blonde-ish brown hair, with green eyes and blue specs. She also had glasses. Amanda was, well, the more focused in school then Teresa, and had a shorter temper. Teresa was the outspoken type, and exceptionally happy. A boy with slicked back white-blonde hair came into the compartment. "Whoa! What do we have here? Two hot girls in our compartment!" The boy said, as he sat down next to Amanda, while the two of his thugs sat on both sides of Teresa. "The name's Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." He said slyly, "and these two are Crabe and Goyal." He said, as the two smiled at Teresa. Teresa blinked, with a look of disgust on her face. "Well...Draco....we didn't see your name on it anywhere on this compartment." Teresa said smiling sweetly, as Amanda turned up the volume on her CD player.(AN: I know they can't work, but I think that's only for Hogwarts grounds and inside Hogwarts...) The sounds of Maroon 5 blasted through the headphones. "Well, we've been sitting here for the last 4 years." Turning his gaze toward Teresa, hatefully. "May I ask you what your names are?" He asked, putting his arm around Amanda's shoulders. She turned to look at him. "No." She said, picking up one of his finger, and lifting his arm off. "I was trying to be nice, but you two brats didn't accept it!" He said, getting mad. " And, you're right!" Amanda said, turning the song. "Fine! Crabe, Goyal, get them out of our compartment." Draco said, as Goyal grunted, and grabbed Teresa by the arm, and Crabe grabbed Amanda by her wrist. Eventually, with much struggle, they were thrown out. "JERKS!! Now we have to find another compartment!" Teresa said.

Awhile down the road of time... Teresa saw a compartment that wasn't crowded like everywhere else, and knocked. A boy with brilliant green eyes and messy black hair opened the door. "Yes?" He asked politely. "Yeah.. uh...do you have any room left, we got kicked out of our old one..." Teresa said, fixing her grip on her bag. "Yeah, uh, sure." He said, letting them in. "Thanks a lot." Teresa said, as she set her bag down on the other seat cousion. "I'm Teresa, and this is Amanda." She said, sitting down. "No problem." the boy said. "I'm Harry Potter." He said, as he fiddled with his fingers, waiting for a response to his name. Non came. Amanda slipped on her headphones, listening to music, as Teresa looked out of the compartment's door, watching all the other people try and find a seat, like they had to. Harry looked at them, he had never seen them in Hogwarts, but they could be 1st years. 'Yeah, but they don't look like 1st years, they look my age.' he debated with himself. He leaned his head back. "So...what year are you in?" Harry asked, staring at the ceiling. 'What manners....' Amanda thought to herself. 'Doesn't even look at people when he talks to them.' "5th." Amanda said, turning the song. 'Why doesn't she talk much?' his curious side asked himself. " Really? Are you new?" Harry asked, looking at them. Amanda rolled her eyes at his attempt to start a conversation. Teresa felt bad that Amanda was being so mean to him. And she wasn't being any better. He did let them stay in his compartment. "Yeah, we just came from the States." she said, smiling at him. 'Not to mention that he's cute...' she thought to herself. "Do you know what house your in?" he asked, Teresa shook her head, "No, but what house you in?" she said, folding her hands in her lap. "Gryffindor." Harry said, as Amanda turned, and brought her legs up onto the padding.

'Where's Ron?' Harry thought, as he petted his pet owl, Hedwig, and sighed. Any longer with these two, and he'd crack. 'Ron had gone to go find Hermione, who was on Prefect duty, and left him here alone. Then these two came, and well...this is where we are..' Harry summed up. Amanda had just closed her eyes as someone knocked on the door. 'Finally!' Harry thought, as he bolted to the door, and opened it to show a girl with bushy brown hair, and a boy with flaiming red hair. "Hi Harry..." she trailed off, noticing the two guests. "Am I interrupting something?" she asked, as Amanda snorted from laughter she was holding in, and Teresa shook her head. "No! Uh...these two needed to stay in a compartment, 'cuz they got kicked out of their last one, and I...uh...let them stay." Harry said, as Hermione nodded. She made her way to the space between Amanda, and Teresa, as Amanda moved her feet to let her sit down. The boy, later introduced as Ron, sat down near Harry. Teresa stated their names, and friendly greetings. Hermione looked very uncomfortable, as Ron liked the two new comers. Ron, who noticed the head set that Amanda was listening to, and assumed that it was a 'muggle contraption', asked her what it was. "It's a CD player, with headphones." Amanda stated, as if her word was law. "Really? How does it work? My Dad works with muggle items, and he would love to know how it works." he said, obviously interested. Teresa looked as if he signed his death warrant, and Hermione looked at Ron as if to say, 'I don't think that that is such a good idea'. Ron shrugged off the look, as Amanda opened her eyes, and glared at Ron. He gulped wondering what he had gotten himself into. "You put a CD into it, and it plays a song." She said through clinched teeth. She was | | ~~That close to hitting him. "Uh...What's a CD...?" Ron asked with caution. Amanda sat up from her hunched position against the wall. "Teresa, do you have the speakers?" Amanda asked, as Teresa dug into her bag to find them. Teresa handed them to her, as Amanda plugged them into the CD player. Ron guessed that those where the speakers. Teresa plugged her ears, as she knew how loud Amanda liked her music. Amanda turned up her music, turning on her speakers, and CD player. Linkin Park's song 'Somewhere I Belong' came blaring on.

(When this began)
I had nothing to say
And I get lost in the nothingness inside of me
(I was confused)
And I let it all out to find/
That I'm not the only person with these things in mind
(Inside of me)
But all the vacancy the words revealed
Is the only real thing that I've got left to feel
(Nothing to lose)
Just stuck/ hollow and alone
And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own

[Chorus]
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
I wanna let go of the pain I've felt so long
(Erase all the pain till it's gone)
I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I'm close to something real
I wanna find something I've wanted all along
Somewhere I belong

And I've got nothing to say
I can't believe I didn't fall right down on my face
(I was confused)
Looking everywhere only to find
That it's not the way I had imagined it all in my mind
(So what am I)
What do I have but negativity
'Cause I can't justify the way, everyone is looking at me
(Nothing to lose)
Nothing to gain/ hollow and alone
And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own

[Repeat Chorus]

I will never know myself until I do this on my own
And I will never feel anything else, until my wounds are healed
I will never be anything till I break away from me
I will break away, I'll find myself today

[Repeat Chorus]

I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I'm somewhere I belong
I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I'm somewhere I belong
Somewhere I belong

Ron covered his ears, as did Harry and Hermione. Non of them...well, except Teresa, and maybe Hermione thought that it was going to be that loud. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH MUGGLES?!?!?!" Ron yelled, either from being enraged, or loss of hearing. Amanda laughed for once. "That is called Alt. Rock. And there is more." Amanda said, as Ron looked flabbergasted, and Harry worried about his hearing. "Muggles are nuts. Listening to stuff like that." Ron mumbled, as Teresa laughed, and told him that not all music was like that. The train had come to a stop, as Amanda got up, putting away her CD player, and speakers, picking up a cage that the inhabitance, besides Teresa didn't notice till then, and got off, along with Teresa.