Disclaimer: There not mine. They all belong to Rowling.

A/N: Alright, well here's my first Harry Potter fanfic. I need plenty of reviews if you want me to keep writing but please no flames.

Chapter 1

"Harry, over here," he heard his friend Ron Weasely hollered.

There were at platform ready to bored the Hogwarts express. Harry had just got his trunk stowed away with Hedwig with it.

Harry walked over and said "Hey guys."

"Hey Harry," his other friend Hermione Granger said.

"Another boring summer at Privet Drive Harry?" Ron inquired to his friend.

"Same as always," Harry replied "tried to make my life as miserable as they could."

"Come on guys let's go and find an empty compartment if we want one," Hermione said.

They walked on the train and eventually found an empty compartment. Ginny, Ron's sister came in and joined them. There would be plenty more as always.

"So what happened over your summer break Ron," Harry asked.

"Dad quit his job at the ministry," Ron said "he said that it wasn't doing any good."

"Oh," Harry said wondering why Ron's Dad would do such a thing.

"He's now totally working with the Order," Ron said in a whisper to Harry and Hermione.

"Cool," Harry said.

"Professor Lupin stopped by the house one time to check on me making sure I was alright after what happened with Sirius when the Dursely's went out for some social club thing," Harry said.

Harry was referring to how he lost his loved godfather at the end of the last school year. He might not recover from what happened. He was all he had besides Ron and Hermione.

"He gave me a book or two to read to have something to read so I wouldn't get bored," Harry said "I wouldn't have been able to get through the summer if it wasn't for those two books."

"What books where they Harry," Hermoine asked excited.

"I don't remember there in my trunk though," Harry replied.

Harry and Ron both thought that Hermione was too into reading and perfecting her schoolwork.

Harry was just wondering when Draco was going to make his appearance when the doors slid open and there he was flanked by his two overgrown friends.

"Have a good summer scarhead?" he asked.

"Did your father have a good time in Azkaban," Ron asked.

Ron was referring to how his father had spent 2 weeks in Azkaban while he his mansion was being toughly searched by the ministry.

"Don't you dare talk about my father that way you filthy little git," Draco asked.

"Look at you two Potter and Weasely sitting here with a mud blood who do you think you are?" Draco asked.

"Hey!" Ron jumped up and pulled out his wand.

"Ron no," Hermoine had jumped up.

"Stay out of this mud blood," Draco said with his own wand drawn.

"Listen Malfoy get you and your two mindless gits out of here," Harry said.

"Since when are you a pacifist," Draco asked with a sneer.

Then he walked out of the compartment. Ron put his wand away.

"Harry! Why didn't you let me have a shot at him," Ron said "my wand works fine."

"He ain't worth the detention you'd get if you cursed him," Harry replied.

"Yeah I guess you have a point there," Ron agreed.

"We'd best be getting our robes on," Hermione said.

"God have we been going that long," Harry asked in amazment.

"Yes we have so get you robes on," Hermoine answered.

There three trunks had been delivered after they got in the compartment. Harry always wondered how they always knew which compartment they were in.

Harry slid his tie over his neck and threw his robes over his shoulder when the train came to a halt. How good it felt to be home.

A/N: There it is. I'm looking for a lot of reviews so go ahead. The more the merrier. I'll get the next chapter posted soon. Till next time.