Hi all! Here is chapter one! I hope you like it. Just so you know, I own nothing.

"Mum, I have everything. Please stop trying to open my trunk. What if something falls out?" Hermione Cullen gripped at her mother as they made their way through Kings Crossing train station. The Cullen'ts were all a little stressed because it was a big day. Rebecca and Alexander were sending their only daughter off to school. Althought sending a child away for months is quite stressful, Rebecca felt her stress level was higher then most, because she wasn't just sending Hermione to any school. She was sending her to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Until a few months ago, they were a normal family, living a normal life. Then an owl had brought a letter that had informed them that Hermione was a witch. Alexander had almost had a minor melt downover it, because he hadn't expected Hermione to be magical. He then informed his family that he was a wizard and had left the wizarding community because it hadn't been safe for him.

All is well now, though, Rebecca reminded herself as they walked to platform nine and three quarters.

"Are you sure this is going to work, Dear?" Rebecca asked for the hundreth time that morning.

Alexander rubbed his wives back knowing how new everything still was to her. She had been doing so well with all of the 'new' things that she had dealt with, it was easy to be patient with her. "Dear, I 've done it so many times, I've lost count. It will work. Lets watch that boy do it," he suggested, pointing to a boy who was holding on tight to a toad.

"Now, Neville. I hope you packed everything that I told you. If I find anything you forgot, I'll send it to you," an older women was saying to the young boy as she shooed him threw the wall.

"That was amazing," Hermione said in awe. She was looking forward to seeing more magic. Her father had just started doing a little at home, but not anything extrodinary. Although her mother was very understanding but she still freaked out when she walked into a room and something was floating through it.

"That was interesting," Rebecca replied, playing with her neckles nervously.

"May I go first?" Hermione asked.

"Sure, Honey, go right ahead," Alexander said, holding onto the cart that held Hermione's trunk, the case for her kitten, Melody and the cage that held her owl Harmony.

Hermione took a step back and took off, jogging threw like the boy had done just a few minutes before.

This is so much better then traveling through the Floo, Hermione thought as she looked around the other side of platform nine and three quarters. There were many people all around, walking in and out of a huge, red train. Along the side of the train read 'The Hogwarts Express'.

"Now that really wasn't that bad," came Rebecca's voice from behind where Hermione stood. She turned and saw her father come right behind Rebecca, pushing the cart with her things.

"Its a lot better then the Floo, right Mum?" she asked, grinning.

"And its a lot cleaner," Rebecca added, agreeing with her daughter.

"It hasn't changed a bit," Alexander replied quietly, gazing at the train as he had everytime he had seen it as a boy.

Now I understand his obsession with trains, Hermione thought as she watched her father.

"How do I get all of my things onto the train?" Hermione asked her father as she looked a her heavy trunk and the cages that held her animals. She had no clue how she was going to take all of that on the train by herself.

"I think I can help you with that," answered a voice from behind her. She had only heard that voice a few times before, but it was a voice that had visited her dreams several times in the last few weeks. She turned quickly eager to see him.

"Well, hello George," Rebecca greeted him, happy to see a familar face.

"Hello, Mrs. Cullen. It's nice to see you, again." the tall red headed boy replied, barely looking at Mrs. Cullen as he did.

"George," Alexander greeted him, patting his shoulder and sticking his hand out. George reluctantly took his eyes off of Hermione, looking at Alexander as they shook hands.

"Nice to see you, Sir," George replied.

Alexander tried not to grin, knowing that all the boy wanted to do was talk to Hermione. The last few weeks since they had visited the Weasley's had been filled with hundreds of owls back and forth between Hermione and George. In all honesty, Alexander liked him a while lot, but of course he would never admit it. After all, Hermione was his little gir.

"Hi, Mr. and Mrs. C!" came the voice of George's twin, Fred. Her walked over to where they were standing. Fred started up a converstation with Rebecca and Alexander, moving in between where George and Hermione was standing. Behind his back, he pointed toward the train, giving them a chance to finally talk.

"I'll get your trunk for you," George said, picking it up with very little effort. Hermione picked up Melody and Harmony and follwed George onto the trian.

"Thank you for the help," Hermione said quietly, felling a little shy. They had only been around each other for one day. And even though they had said a lot of things through the letters they had exchanged, it was a lot different then speaking face to face.

"No problem," George replied, as they made their way through the train, trying to find a seat. "I've always wanted to help a damsel in distress," he added grinning, as he opened the door to an empty cabin.

Hermione lauged, picturing George in a knights uniform, galiping through town on a white horse to rescue her from heavy trunks.

George placed her trunk on the top rack, while she placed, the animals along side it until they started going and then she would move them down. She was trying to get down off of the seat that she had stepped onto, when she tripped. She fell right into George, who caught her before she hit the ground.

"I knew you were falling for me, but you didin't have to fall into me," he teased her, causing Hermione to blush. "I really have missed your blush."

"Really?" Hermione asked.

"There you two are," Ron Weasly said, coming into the cab where they were, causing George to let go of Hermione. Ron was first your at Hogwarts as well, so Hermione was glad that she already knew someone her age. George looked over at his little brother as if he might kill Ron.

"Mum wants you to come say goodbye," Ron said as he struggled to life his trunk up. Hermione went to try and help him, but George beat her to it, in the process, he managed to elbow Ron in the nose.

"Bloody Hell!" Ron hollered, glaring at his brother.

"Oh Ron!" Hermione exclaimed. "Are you alright?"

"I don't know. I think its broken," he groaned.

George rolled his eyes and pulled out his wand. He said some words that Hermione had never heard before and pointed his wand at Ron. the nose that had been bleeding and swelling faster by the minute, went back to normal. Ron made a face, and kind of moved his nose around, as if it wasn't a big deal that George had fixed his nose. Hermione on the other hand, stood with her mouth wide opened, amazed at what she had just seen.

"That was amazing!" she exclaimed. Then she got scared and started looking around as if she expected something horrible to happen.

"Aren't you going to get into trouble for doing magic outside of school?" Hermione wondered. She did not wand George to leave and not be able to go to Hogwarts.

George grinned, placing his wand back in his pocket.

"The name of the train is 'The Hogwarts Express'. Therefore, its like we are at school,"he explained as he lead her back outside to where their parents were standing, chatting.

"Arthur wanted to come to see Ronald off to his first year at Hogwarts, but his job at the Ministry keeps him quite busy," Mrs. Weasley was saying as they joined the group.

"Ron! What on earth happened to your shirt?" she exclaimed, pointing to the spot of blood smack in the middle of his shirt.

"George elbowed me in the nose," Ron whined, hoping to get his brother in trouble. Her knew it hadn't be completely on accident, he had been mad to be inturrupted.

"George Weasley!" Mrs. Weasley started but was cut short by Hermione.

"Mrs. Weasley, George was trying to help him put his trunk up on the shelf. It was a complete accident," she promised.

"Well, thank you , Hermione," she smiled down at her. She pulled out her wand and cleaned Ron's shirt up, causing Rebecca's mouth to gape open.

"I need to learn to do that," she said in awe, thinking of all the hours she had spent in the wash room, trying to get stain's out.

Mrs. Weasley pulled her close and whispered,"I beleive that Alexander knows that spell as well."

Alexander threw his hand to his head, as if he was upset that Molly had given his secret away. Really he was glad, if that meant he could use more magic at home.

"Well, we must be going," George said, wanting to get back to the train before anyone tried to take their seats. He really wanted to sit with Hermione.

"Come here dears,' Molly said, hugging Ron and George. "Behave yourselves. George, I've already told Fred, but I promise you if I get one more owl about pranks this year," she stopped and gave him her famous mother look. "And look after Ron," she added as the boys walked toward the train.

"I'll look after Ronniekins," he replied in a baby voice, einching his cheek.

"Shut up!" Ron exclaimed, stomping his way back ont the train.

George laughed at his brother, then turned to Hermione. "I'll save your seat for you," he promised, giving her privacy to say good bye to her parents. He knew that it would be a rough thing for her to do.

"Okay," she replied.

"Goodbye, Mr. and Mrs. Cullen," George said as he walked back toward the train. "Bye Mum!"

"Bye George," they replied. Mrs. Weasley looked over at Alexander and Rebecca. "Be glad that you don't have boys," she teased and looked over to where Ginny was stareing at a black haired boy with glasses.

"Ginny, come here and say goodbye to the Cullen's," she instructed. Ginny wlaked quickly over and smiled polietly. "I hope you have a good school year. Wish I could go," she added under her breath.

"Thanks Ginny," Hermione replied.

"Well, we must be off," Molly said hugging each Cullen quickly. Then to Ginny she said, "Come along, dear."

"Good bye," Ginny called back, waving as they walked back toward the entrance to platform nine and three quarters.

"Mum, you'll NEVER guess who I just saw," Hermione could heard Ginny saying as they disappeared.

She grinned and looked back toward her parents. Rebecca was alread dabbing the corners of her eyes, trying to keep the tears from excaping.

"Don't to that Mum," she insisted, giving her mother a hug.

"I'm just going to miss you so much," she sobbed, squeezing Hermione tightly. She looked over at her father, begging him to make it stop.

"Dear, she had to get on the train," he said softly tohis wife, pulling her arms from around Hermione.

"I know," she replied, read faced from crying so hard.

"Now remember what I told you," Alexander said, taking his turn to hug his daughter.

"I know, I know. Do everything the professor's tell me, especially if its Professor Dumbledore," she answered.

"Good," he replied, grinning as she started back to the train.

"Oh and Miney?" he called, causing her to turn around.

"Yes Dad?" she asked.

"Have fun."

I hope you liked chapter 1. Please review and let me know. :) Happy Reading.