Disclaimer :any J K characters are not mine the rest from me, is.
Chapter One A new beginning:
Harry finally felt at peace, as he stared out of the window of Hogwart's Express. This summer had been terrible. Though Voldemort was now back, and all believed it, he had not tried to get Harry right away. Harry had woken one night, his scar hurting, yet with relief. He dreamed that Voldemort said, because Harry and he shared brother wands, they could not try to fight or destroy each other. He would go to South America where there was a huge magical community there, and "enjoy himself" till he found a way to fight Harry. Harry shivered as he remembered as he remembered Voldemort's cruel high laughing voice.
"Don't you rest, Harry Potter. I'll be back one day, and then I shall truly win, and no one will ever mention the name Harry Potter again."
Both Dumbledore and Sirius agreed that this was actually happening. Traces of Voldemort's cruelty had been quite clear in South America, and the Wizarding world was getting more and more frightened.
Harry turned around to his best friends, Ron and Hermione. They were staring at him compassionately as if they knew wait he was thinking. Harry's beautiful green eyes were aglow with happiness, as the train twisted and turned around the bends. Finally Hermione broke the silence.
"I accidently landed in Knockturn Valley last week." Before she could finish her paragraph they both shrieked jealously.
"You went to KNOCKTURN VALLEY, AND YOU DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING TILL NOW???!!!???"
Hermione blushed, and said bossily, "Well, I'm really not allowed to go there . . ." The other two gave her the all too familiar look.
"I think your turning back to your bad old goody ways," came the identical voices of Fred and George. They had been standing there unnoticed by any for a while already. Ron glared at them. "GET OUT." The two laughed in unison and Fred tossed Harry their latest invention, Bloody Buns. It looked like a chocolate muffin on the outside but when you bit it . . . You turned into a vampire for two minutes. They gave Harry a look of thanx and departed. Hermione turned to her friends.
"Guys, I landed in Knockturn, and while I was there I overheard Malfoy, and his Dad talking. They were arguing, and Malfoy told his father that he didn't think he should continue to support Voldemort. Dark Arts wasn't it all , and he thought that if someone had magical blood in them they should be excepted no matter what. And that he wants to return to Hogwarts. He gave Lucius that familiar look, and said he refused to go to Flemser Magical School for the Young of South America! Also he'd rather a live unpowerful father, than a dead or imprisoned powerful one. Hey, can you believe MALFOY said that?? Him? I guess he's not so bad after all. Lusius was so mad he hexed him, and told him that if the Dark Lord heard him sprouting that nonsense he would surely be killed. But he let him stay at Hogwarts. I can't get over how he had us fooled all these years!" She shook her head, which was very pretty, yet Harry secretly thought Cho Chang was much better looking. He felt the guilt welling up in him again about Cedric's death. He hoped she would let him talk to her, and that maybe one day. . . He turned back to Hermione his face a blank. His mind was reeling, and he couldn't believe what he had just heard. Ron's mouth opened and closed like a fish.
"You're joking Herm, right?" She shook her head.
"I'd sure like to get tp know him now . . ." Harry and Ron exchanged a look. Hermione paring up with their arch enemy DRACO MALFOY? It was incomprehensible. What she had just told them was just Earth Shattering.
"Merlin's beard Hermione. This is impossible."Ron's voice trailed off. He jsut shook his head again in disbelief.
