AN: I finally figured it out, even though you don't care. Ok, anyway.
Disclaimer: Nothing of Harry Potter is mine. Do I actually have to say that?
Chapter One: Ride to Freedom
Hermione Granger sat on the train to Hogwarts once again. Her best friends Harry Potter and Ron Weasley were beside her, sleeping. She had been very skeptical about this, since they never slept on the way to Hogwarts, EVER. But Hermione knew to leave it alone. She decided to stretch her legs for a bit, and went out into the tiny corridor. She walked on for a few minutes, stopping to say hi to friends on the way. As she stuck her head out from saying hi to Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan, she bumped into someone and fell to the ground.
"Oh, I'm sorry…" both people trailed off when they saw just whom they had bumped into.
Draco Malfoy sat in his compartment with his two "friends" Vincent Crabbe and Greggory Goyle. He was still having trouble explaining to them the rules of Quidditch. He had been trying ever since third year to teach them, and yet they didn't even know what position he played. Finally he gave up, and went to talk to someone who at least knew what a bludger was. On his way down the corridor, he bumped into someone, who caused him to fall down. About to say a nasty comment, he stopped when he saw he had bumped into a girl with shining, brown locks.
"Oh, I'm sorry…" he trailed off, seeing whose head of locks it happened to be. It was Hermione Granger.