A/N- Yeah, just to let ya'll know its my first fic so if it's corny, bad, stupid, etc. just remember its my first fic. Oh, if you don'tlike or have a problem with eatting disorders and self-abuse things (there might be some) I would suggest you don't read. Thank you and hope you enjoy.

Chapter one: A New friend with a secret
It was back to Hogwarts once again, and this time Hermione Granger was not only a 7th year but Head Girl. Unfortuantly Harry nor Ron had made Head Boy, and that only left a few canidates. None of which she would considerably enjoy sharing a common with. Those canidates were Blaise Zambini, Draco Malfoy, Thomas Lachy (a/n I'm making up a few names), and Nathan Girth. For one Hermione hoped Nathan Girth was Head Boy for he was the only one she could stand to live with.
The train whistle blew, signling the departure of the train from 9 and ¾, and at that exact moment Harry and Ron happened to walk in along with a new girl. The two guys smiled at her, but she was too busy looking at this new girl. She had long chestnut brown hair, about half way down her back, big saphhire blue eyes, a mild tan, and a skinny figure, although she wasn't figureless. She smiled nervously at Hermione before sitting down beside her.
"Sorry we're late, but we saw Jessica here, and invited her along." Harry said, the first to explain.
"Oh, well that was nice." Hermione said, giving him a smile.
"Yeah, sorry Herms." Ron said, looking at Jessica like a dope.
"Ron, I hate that name! At least call me 'Mione!" Hermione snapped.
"Ok, fine, you don't have to yell." He said.
I rolled my eyes before turning to Jessica, "I'm Hermione Granger." She said holding out my hand as a friendly gesture.
She smiled, shaking Hermione's hand, and said "Jessica Gates."
"Nice to meet you. So where'd you come from?"
"Irlend, my mother got a job offer of some sorts, so for more convience we moved."
Soon Harry and Ron joined in and the conversation turned to qudditch, and she didn't really like qudditch so much since she fell off a broom learning to play over summer break. Soon the lady with the trolly came and of course Harry bought enoguh to feed half the train. All of them began to dig in and pig out, including Jessica. She seemed to be very outgoing, and prefectly comfortable around strangers.
"I'm going to change into my robes." Hermione announced as she stood.
"I'll come with, I need to change too." Jesse said.
The two walked down to the bathrooms, which were the only places you really got enough privcy to change at. Jessica said she'd go second, and she didn't really care nor mind. So Hermione quickyl went in and changed before allowing Jessica the bathroom. The door had just clicked, indicating it was locked when Malfoy made his way towards Hermione. Oh god, Hermione thought, I don't want to deal with Malfoy at the moment nor his snide, unnessary remarks about me and my blood. Oh course Malfoy couldn't give up a moment to make fun off Hermione, especially when her bodyguards weren't around.
"Move on, Malfoy." Hermione said, as he stopped beside her.
"Or you'll what mudblood? Smack me?" Malfoy sneered, smirking.
Damn that smirk! I can't stand it, I wanna slap it right off his paleface! Hermione yelled in her mind.
"I'm Head Girl now Malfoy, so you better watch it!" Hermione warned.
"I knew you would throw that in my face, Granger. Too bad I'm Head Boy." He smirked.
Hremione was about to reply when she heard a gagging sound coming from inside the bathroom. A confused, worried look crossed her face, and she listened carefully. Again the sound came except this time it sounded more like vomiting. She glanced at Malfoy who seemed to be just as confused. He starred at the door a moment longer before turning his gaze to her. She looked at the question in his eyes.
Hermione knocked softly on the door before she asked, "Jessica are you alright?"
A few coughs and gags were heard before the door opened and Jessica appeared in her robes. Then the answer came. "Yeah, I'm peachy. It's just sometimes I get car sick or in this case train sick." SHe smiled at them both.
"Oh, ok." Hermione said, a little unsure.
"SO who's your friend?" Jessica asked.
"We're not friends!" the both said.
"Come on, we better get going before Ahrry and Ron get worried." Hermione said.
"Damn saint Potter, and the Weseal." She heard Malfoy mumble as they walked away.