"Classes resume tomorrow, Sam. Summer is over." My best friend, Breanna Ferendale, said as we rode in a compartment towards Hogwarts. She was an awesome friend, always there when you needed it. Her curly hair and glasses fit her perfectly, and she always had something odd to say. She and Sam had spent all summer in Jamaica, and now were heading back to good ol' school. They always got mistaken for sisters. Samantha had green eyes with curly auburn-brown hair, while Breanna had brown eyes and hair, even though they looked barely alike, they acted the exact same. They constantly corrected people that they weren't sisters.
Now, speeding down the tracks to Hogwarts, Sam couldn't but help laugh, "Yeah, Bre. That's why were kinda on the Hogwarts Express. You know, going to Hogwarts."
"Oh, shut it. Smartie Pants." she laughed back. They were always making jokes at each other, just for the fun of it. It was a common joke, Breanna was in Ravenclaw, while Samantha was in Slytherin. They were in different Houses, but they couldn't be more close. They may have different friends, but they always were laughing about everything at the end of the day.
"So, whats the square root of nine?" Sam asked, trying to hold a strait face.
"Three. About the same as your I.Q." Breanna fired back. Sam fake punched her, while the snack trolly rolled by. The lady pushing the cart giving them a strange look, and didn't stop and ask if they wanted anything. They didn't care though, they were used to the weird looks.
The sun outside their compartment window was slowly falling down in the sky. Leaving a line of crimson before the sky turned black and filled with stars. Many people on the train stopped by to say hello to Samantha and Breanna. Every once in awhile, a Slytherin that wasn't to friendly to Breanna would come along to talk to Samantha, and Breanna would become quiet and read one of her well loved books. Then, after a very intense game of Wizard Chess, the train screeched to a halt and they arrived in Hogsmeade. The sound of kids getting off of the train was loud and familiar. They waved at Hagrid as he called over and over, "First years over here!" above the noise. Finally, Sam and Bre jumped into a carriage with their friends, Luna Lovegood, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermionie Granger. They laughed loudly as Sam and Ron cracked jokes all the way up to the castle. Then, Breanna made a loud, deranged, noise and they all laughed psychopathic until they arrived on the Hogwarts grounds. Walking up the steps into the Great Hall, they all separated into their different Houses.
"Ugh! When are we going to eat? Im starving!" one of the younger Slytherin boys complained as Samantha sat down with her friends at the table. Someone retorted back, not to kindly.
" I never liked kids," said Blaise, "They never shut up." They all laughed. Blaise Zabini was a tall, black boy, who was good friends with Sam. They all wrote each other over the summer, but it was good to be back with friends.
"Wow," Sam laughed, "Not even ten minutes, and your already yelling at the little kids."
"What do you expect?" Draco Malfoy asked, " He has never had any little brothers or sisters to be annoyed by. He has to take it out on someone." he joked.
"Hey!" Blaise said, " You don't have any, either!"
"Of course not, i have you guys." Draco laughed.
"You just got burned, Blaise." Sam said simply. They all burst out laughing at the look on Blaises face. Then, the table around them shimmered, and filled with food. "Yes!" the young boy roared in delight at the sight of it.
Stuffing their faces, they laughed and joked some more as the night went on. When Dumbledore said his speech, though, they were all happy to go back to the dorms, and sleep...