Hey there peepz...My first try in writing a fan fiction.Heheh..Was bored and yea, an hour later on my laptop,the first chapter is completed. Hope u like it. :) I appreciate your kind reviews.. Thanks for reading!!!

Disclaimer:All the familiar characters belong to Jk Rowling.Duh.. For Lilianda..I kinda like to think she's a figment of my imagination on overdrive..LOL.

An Unfortunate Accident

A brand new day.A brand new start. As the petite girl walked past the many people and their luggages, only one single thought filled her mind. The gigglings of girls, the chatter of excited boys sharing their new pranks and jokes, and for minority few, showing off their quirky potted plants,kinda reminiscent of Neville longbottom's favourite plant, the ever so annoying mimbulus mimbletonia—All these were ignored by the girl. Her long ponytail was sticking to the back of her neck as cold sweat started to form and all she could manage at the moment,without dropping her large heavy luggage,was to nervously think about what her mother had advised her and not worry about anything else.

"Yes,not to worry about anything else.Ya right... ", the girl muttered to herself as she squeezed past a seemingly large crowd of red-haired people. " Yet, here I am, stuck with my luggage,with no one else to but lil old me,worrying about how the hell i'm gonna fit in this crazy school that I haven't even heard of...Urgh.." Stopping for a moment to wipe her sweat off her brows, she took a glance around the crowded platform. A crazy thought filled her mind. Now what if i just turn back... And run back to that..that..magic..portal thingy...

She immediately turned,excited with the prospect of running away..Pushing back the rims of her specs nearer to her face as it was slipping off the bridge of her nose due to the sweat, she excitedly thought about her idea. " Yea.. And i can just go home and pretend.. ..pretend that I..I missed the train.. and yea, tell mum, I just gotta stay and...OOFF!!!!" Her small frame suddenly came into contact with another being...foreheads clashed,a tangle of hands and her butt made contact with her floor while her large suitcase fell and opened,revealing an array of dog-eared papers and folders,romance novels,clothes,a couple of Mars Bars and.. undergarments...Her specs had unfortunately flown off too..And yes, she was as blind as bat without them...

"Hey!! Watch where you're going!" she exclaimed angrily as she kneeled on all fours,trying her best to rectify the damage the collision had caused her.Laughter filled her ears and she was kinda grateful to be granted with blurry images at the moment as she struggled to find her vision aids. Fingering something long and familiar within her reach,she immediately grasped it and put it on. The sight of the mess registered and she was horrified to see that her private belongings were all for show on the ground,including...her undergarments...

"ooohh...Sexy undergarments lil shorty!", a blond haired boy called out to her and she immediately stood up to gather and put all her stuff back where it belonged,ignoring all the sniggers around her and more importantly,ignoring the person whom she had just collided into a moment earlier.

"hahahaha!!! Where's your g-string to match that ugly black bra's of yours?"

She was of course angry but, remembering it was her 1st day,she felt that it was best not start a fight with anyone.

As she finally clasped her luggage closed, she dragged her old luggage,face ablaze with shame and anger at the laughing crowd,and was about to turn away and aboard the train in search of a cabin, when a voice amidst the sniggers called out to her.

"Erm...miss..Err..You kinda forgot this...", a bespectacled, black haired boy, not unlike her hair, (in fact it was as messy as hers)about her age, was holding something long and lacy in his fingertips.His face was kinda of a mixture of sorry, embarrassment and amusement as he handed out her gasp pink polka dotted lacy brassiere which she had probably missed in her hurry to pack all her stuff earlier on. There was an even louder chorus of laughter filling the platform once again. With fury at both herself and the person, she immediately grasped the strap of her bra,away from the boy's fingertips and pushed past the mini crowd that had gathered around them to enter the train and her cabin. But as she did so, at the corner of her eyes, she saw the same boy, with a small grin on his face, massaging his poor bruised forehead which was probably as purple and bruised just like her own at the moment.

She finally found and empty cabin with dilapidated seats at the far end of the train and plonked herself down to it, muttering to herself..

"Yea,you are right mum,i have nothing to worry about in this weird school. Except for the fact everyone knows my bra size and I wear pink pokka dotted bras to school...URGH!! I WANNA GO HOME!!!!" Lilianda screamed silently to herself as the train made its way to the legendary Hogwarts,School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

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Harry's stomach was growling. The sandwiches that Ron had given him (He hated corned beef) while waiting for the lunch lady to pass by their cabin was insufficient. Afterall, all he had for his breakfast was half a grapefruit,thanks to Aunt Petunia's effort to force everyone to shrivel up and die from hunger, that is.. Oh wait, it was suppose to be the new and improved diet plan for the Dursleys in an attempt to be a healthy.Ya,right,Harry though miserably as he massaged his scarred forehead once again,not because of the scar hurting but by a large bruise that had formed,giving him an odd appearance of a boy with a lightning-bolt-carved-into-huge-bump-the-size-of-a-baseball on his forehead

"Alright Harry?That's a nasty bruise you got there,"exclaimed Hermione,finally putting down her book on "Mysterious Mermaids Myths". Ron, on the other hand was catching up on his sleep and was snoring away peacefully,unaware that Crookshanks was rolled up on his lap,also napping.

"Yea, well, it wasn't that girl's fault anyway. I guess I was too excited to get on the train."He muttered as he watched the scenery that passed by his window as the train chugged slowly. His mind drifted away almost instantaneously.Hermione was saying something else related to the incident earlier on. In fact,she had touched on the issue on sensitivity again as earlier on,she had reprimanded him for not being sensitive enough to hand ther girl her bra in front of everyone else.Pfft,thought Harry... What the heck was he suppose to do? Leave the bra hanging on his head?It was incidentally attached to his crop of messy hair for god's sake as he was lying amidst the stuff after the collision.

Harry's thought went back to the girl. She was just about their age,15 too,but how come had he never seen her before? The weird thing was..He felt as if he had seen her before...In a dream...Not far from the present but he knew there was something familiar about the girl that he had not even set his eyes upon until he had her bra stuck to his hair for the very first time that day...He felt his face forming a reluctant grin..He was determined to find out more about the polka dotted bra girl.