It is now the fifth year at Hogwarts for Harry's year. Voldemort was back, nobody except Dumbledore belived Harry. The Ministry of Magic said to that Voldemort wasn't back. Cedric got killed on the graveyard and Harry felt more alone than ever.
Harry, Ron and Hermione sat on the Hogwarts express and they were on their way to Hogwarts.
"Well, there are two fifth-years who are prefects from each house. Boy and girl from each." Said Hermione.
"And guess who's from Slytherin?" Said Ron, still with his eyes closed.
"Malfoy." Said Harry irritaded, the worst thing that could have happened.
"Course." Said Ron as he ate a chocolate frog.
Suddenly the door opened. He saw Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle.
"What?" Asked Harry aggressively, before Malfoy could say anything.
"Manners Potter or I'll have to give you detention." drawled Malfoy, whose sleek blond hair and pointed chin were just like his fathers. "You see, unlike you, have been made a prefect, which means that I, unlike you, have the power to hand out punishments."
"Yeah," Said Harry. "-but you, unlike me-are a git, so get out and leave us alone."
Ron and Hermione laughed. Malfoy curled his lips.
"Tell me, how does it feel being second-best to Weasley, Potter?" Said Malfoy, smirking. Harry looked irritaded on him.
"Shut up, Malfoy." Said Hermione mad.
"I seem to have touched a nerve." Said Malfoy with a smirk. "Well, just watch yourself, Potter, because I'll be dogging your footsteps in case you step out of line."
"Get out!" Yelled Hermione as she rose up.
Sniggering, Malfoy gave Harry a last malicious look and departed, with Crabbe and Goyle lumbering along in his wake. Hermione slammed the compartment door behind them and turned to look at Harry, who knew at once that she, like him, had registered what Malfoy had said and been just as unnerved by it.
"That git." Said Harry annoyed.
"Just ignore him." Said Ron, and Harry did so. Harry took a chocolate frog and ate it. He leaned against the window. He soon fell asleep.
Harry woke up when the train stopped. Ron and Hermione took their things down from the shelf; Harry rose up and did the same. They walked out from the train and to the self running wagons. They saw Neville and a girl. The girl had long blonde hair that went down to her butt, light blue eyes and she had Rawenclaw robes on. She was pretty, Harry had to admit. They walked to Neville and the girl.
"Hello Neville." Said Harry polite, he smiled to him. And then he turned to the girl. "Hello, what's your name?"
"Luna Lovegood." She said with a soft voice. "You must be Harry Potter, I have heard much about you."
Harry smiled while he looked at her. 'She was gorgeous.'
"There's the transport." Said Ron suddenly. It was different this year; it was a creature that dragged it. It looked like a winged horse, it was totally black but it eyes were white.
"What is that?" Asked Harry.
"What? It's a wagon." Said Hermione.
"No, the creature who drags it!" Said Harry, can't they see it?
"It's nothing there Harry." Said Ron with a quizzial face.
"I can see it too." Said Luna. "Don't worry; you're just as sane as I am."
Harry looked at her and then all five climbed up to the wagon. The creature started to trot towards Hogwarts.
When they arrived, the trio walked into the Great Hall where the rest of the students were. They sat down at the Gryffindore table. Harry saw a new teacher; she was wearing pink from top to toe!
"Who's the pink teacher?" Asked Harry quzzial.
""Thought about the same thing." Said Ron.
Dumbledore rose up and the hall went quiet.
"To the first years; welcome to Hogwarts. For the rest of you; welcome to Hogwarts for another year. For the first years, McGonagall will say your names and then you will be sorted into your houses." He said smiling. McGonagall rose up and walked besides the stool with the sorting hat on. Harry watched.
"Zeller, Rose." She said, a girl with auburn hair walked up to the chair. She looked nervous.
"Hufflepuff!" The sorting hat shouted, and the Hufflepuffs applaued. She walked over to the table.
"Abercrombie, Euan" Said McGonagall. A boy with dark blonde hair walked up to the stool. McGonagall sat the hat on her head.
"Gryffindor!" Shouted the hat. Gryffindore applaued and he walked towards the table. Harry didn't follow on the sorting anymore, he watched Luna. He jerked when the hat suddenly shouted; "Slytherin!"
A litte girl with long black hair walked to the Slytherin table and sat down next to some second year Slytherin's.
This is a totally random idea I had, haha! Not sure if I will continue, but please review! :D -Cecilie
