Narnia? Isn't That a Muggle Story?

Chapter 1: homeward bound

It was Harry's 7th Year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He couldn't wait to see his friends and get on the Hogwarts Express. It was 5:00 in the morning and Harry was waiting down in the main eating area of the Leaky Caldron. Ron, Hermoine, and Ginny (who he had become very close to over the summer) would be meeting him at 7:30 but he couldn't wait and just sit in his room. Besides he knew that Mrs. Weasley always came really early just for Harry. Harry couldn't help to think about what this year meant. It was the year he was suppose to destroy Voldemort. Suddenly all the terrible thoughts and images that Harry had to work so hard to keep out of his thoughts came flooding back. Harry broke down and thought he was about to burst out crying and screaming when he heard the best sound he had ever heard…

"HARRY!"

"Hermoine, Ron, Ginny! O, it is so good to see you!"

"Hello mate, how did those rotten Dursley's treat you this summer? Just think next year you can hex them in to next year!"

"Now really Ronald, they were at least good enough to feed, clothe, and house him for all these years. He can't just hex them and you know it", Hermoine said, giving Ron one of her famous looks that always seemed to put Ron in his place.

Harry and Ginny just looked at each other and chuckled because they knew all too well how it felt to get one of Hermoine's glares straight on. It felt similar to the feeling of seeing a basilisk right in the eye, minus the dying part.

"All right Hermoine, stop killing my brother. I think he has had enough."

"O.K Ginny I'm done, But I must say I'm surprised at how much you care for your brother!"

"O very funny Hermoine. Don't even get me started about caring about a certain brother…"

Luckily for Hermoine Ron and Harry had tuned out of the conversation long ago and were now talking about this years Hogwart's Quittich Cup. A look of relief came onto Hermoine's face once she realized that Ron's short attention span had for once come in handy.

Suddenly, the conductor guiding all the students onto the train to Hogwarts interrupted Ginny's thoughts. Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermoine along with all the other students and fought for a compartment. Finally they found a compartment at the back of the train that was empty. After a few minuets Neville and Luna joined them.

"Hey Luna, Neville. How was your summer this year?" Ginny asked

"Well, Grand Mother decided to teach me how to knit and sew. It was terrible because I was always pricking myself with the needles… Hey…What's so funny. It really hurt. How would you like it if I poked you with a needle over and over?"

"O, we are sorry Neville. We just can't picture you sewing. So what did you do Luna?" Ginny asked.

"I had a lovely time trying to get a picture of a shnufelufugus."

Every one just stared blankly at Luna no one daring to ask what she was talking about. Finally Hermoine broke the silence.

"Um… Luna what are you talking about?"

"O it is just a shnufelufugus. Well, not JUST a shnufelufugus. They are creatures that few people actually believe in but they must be real because even muggles know of them. They mention them in a very long song that I'm not going to get into. It is just to long."

Once again the compartment was silent. Then the door opened.

"Hello Dearies. Ready for another year of Hogwarts and the wonders of magic. O, of course you are. Who wouldn't be? Well, anything off the trolley.

The next few minuets were filled with choosing and buying the many magical candies the trolley carried. The group of friends soon got into deep conversations on almost every single topic possible and in what felt like no time they arrived at Hogwarts Train Station and heard the familiar voice of Hagrid Moving all the frist years into the boats. Suddenly Harry realized that he was finally home but the only difference is this is his last year until he would be thrust into the real world.