The beginning of the school year began as heart warming as any year had. All groups of loving friends gathered in bunches. Some stood sticking their heads out of the crowd to seek their friends. And when they finally met they hugged shook hands and greeted each other. But some people didn't. Instead of looking for friends or hugging and greeting each other, one person sat by themselves in the train.
She, unlike many girls in her year, had no friends. If you didn't count her brothers and her brothers two best friends. She wasn't on the same level with the other girls if you know what I mean. She was looked as on other boy. She sat in silence with herself staring outside to notice the scenery surrounding her. One of the many things she enjoyed about the train ride. It was enjoyable to watch and stare at. The landscape was always somehow different. Even though they were just tress and shrubbery. She had once had a clear view of the sun setting for a while until the train took a hard turn and the sun was no longer a view for her to watch.
Hours passed quickly. Then suddenly she heard her compartment door open. It was Miss Delgado asking her if she wanted some sweets of the trolley. She had a sweet tooth for chocolate frogs mostly so she bought a couple of them. Thirty to be accurate. She loved chocolate frogs because they were pleasing to her when they wiggled down her throat. That was the best.
But sitting by herself having to talk to wasn't one of her favorite things on the train. In her first year she sat with her brothers and their friends. Then she decided that she couldn't spend eight hours in the same room with them. Especially with her secret crush (even though everybody knew she like Harry) in the room. So for four years every time she had to ride the damnable train again she sat by herself. Not that anybody noticed. At least the train ride was almost over. Then all of the sudden-
THUD.
She heard a loud sound against her compartment door. She tried to look out the window to see who it was but it wasn't very clear. She could possibly see a group of boys and perhaps a few girls pinning to a boy against her door. She couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She wasn't a person to jump into peoples business but they were punching and kicking him. What was she supposed to do? trying very hard to do what she was going to do, she stood up, held the door handle opened it quickly, had a quicker glance of who was there (Slytheirns) and locked the door. She dragged the weak boy on the floor where he just sat on the ground bleeding helplessly. She didn't even look at the guy she had rescued. So she laid her eyes on him and her eyes widened and gasped to see-
"Malfoy?"
He looked up blood dripping over him and said-
"Weasley?"