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Chapter 1
As the Train began rolling away from the station, Hermione looked out the window at the frantic waving and smiling faces of the remaining Weasleys. She couldn't help but smile to herself at the sight. She was truly blessed to have such an amazing second family. Over the whistle of the train she could hardly hear Mrs. Weasley yelling about eating well and wearing clean underwear. Mr. Weasley stood behind the plump woman with Fred and George by his side. He was holding his wife's hand and gently pulling her away for the platform while Fred and George shot off some small fireworks. Hermione couldn't help but think that they were probably about to head back to their jokeshop. They had opened it up last year with the help of Harry after the two had dropped out of Hogwarts, this was due in large part to Umbridge.
Hermione turned back from the window to look around the compartment at her friends. Harry was ruffeling through his knapsack looking for a Quidditch Magazine, and Ron was mumbling about his mum embarassing him in front of the ladies. Something Hermione found quite funny because Ron wasn't exactly sorrounded by ladies, but she kept her comments to herself. 'Might as well let him dream', she thought.
As the train picked up speed she started to daydream about what this year would be like. She wondered what kind of life threatening drama would be waiting for the trio this year. It wasn't exactly a secret that every year trouble seemed to find them. In their first year they had fought Voldermort for the Philosophers stone. In their second year they had fought him again as Tom Riddle in the Chamber of Secrets. In their third year they had dealt with the Dementors and been on the run from Sirius Black (Who they had thought, at the time, was a deranged serial killer. Though he had turned out to be Harry's godfather). In their fourth year the had gone through helping Harry with the TriWizard tournament where he had again fought Voldermort. 'Pattern?' she thought. Last year they had had Umbridge who, in Hermione's opionion, was far worse than Voldemort, and the battle at the ministry. So it was only a matter of time before some new perilous adventure sought them out.
Turning to look out the window again Hermione took note of the scenary passing her by. 'Time for another adventure,' she smiled to herself.