DISCLAIMER::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
::::::I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER!!!!!!!!!
(Hermonie and Ron are not Prefects in this story.)
INTRODUCTION:
"Did you find Ron?" Harry asked Hermonie.
"Look no further. There." And she pointed to a full compartment. Inside was Ginny with all her friends and Ron.
"Thanks for saving us a seat." Harry muttered under his breath.
"Harry!" Hermonie said jabbing him in the ribs. "He probably couldn't help it."
"Well, let's find other seats." No sooner had Harry said that the door to the compartment next to him slid open and a man rushed out muttering something about the wrong train and ran into Harry, knocking him down and breaking his glasses.
"Harry! Are you alright?" Hermonie asked and tended to Harry, while starring evilly after the parting man.
"I'm fine. Although my glasses aren't."
"It seems like every year I see you, I have to fix your glasses."
"The one year Dudley didn't break 'em-" Harry let his sentence hang, he didn't need to finish it. Hermonie and Harry seated themselves across from each other in the now empty compartment. Hermonie began her spell.
"Arculous-" But, before Hermonie could finish her spell, the train lurched forward, messed up the spell so it sounded like she said 'Arculous Reowe' and threw Hermonie to the ground. But not before a mixture of green, yellow, blue, purple, and pink, shot out of her wand and hit Harry square in the chest.
"Hermonie!" Harry yelled as he jumped off the seat and bent over her limp body. All of a sudden, Harry felt dizzy and tired. "Stay awake. Stay awake. Stay, a-wa-" Harry tried to keep from passing out, think about what Draco's reaction would be to this. He thought back to his third year with the Dementors. But against his will, Harry blacked out.
INTRODUCTION:
"Did you find Ron?" Harry asked Hermonie.
"Look no further. There." And she pointed to a full compartment. Inside was Ginny with all her friends and Ron.
"Thanks for saving us a seat." Harry muttered under his breath.
"Harry!" Hermonie said jabbing him in the ribs. "He probably couldn't help it."
"Well, let's find other seats." No sooner had Harry said that the door to the compartment next to him slid open and a man rushed out muttering something about the wrong train and ran into Harry, knocking him down and breaking his glasses.
"Harry! Are you alright?" Hermonie asked and tended to Harry, while starring evilly after the parting man.
"I'm fine. Although my glasses aren't."
"It seems like every year I see you, I have to fix your glasses."
"The one year Dudley didn't break 'em-" Harry let his sentence hang, he didn't need to finish it. Hermonie and Harry seated themselves across from each other in the now empty compartment. Hermonie began her spell.
"Arculous-" But, before Hermonie could finish her spell, the train lurched forward, messed up the spell so it sounded like she said 'Arculous Reowe' and threw Hermonie to the ground. But not before a mixture of green, yellow, blue, purple, and pink, shot out of her wand and hit Harry square in the chest.
"Hermonie!" Harry yelled as he jumped off the seat and bent over her limp body. All of a sudden, Harry felt dizzy and tired. "Stay awake. Stay awake. Stay, a-wa-" Harry tried to keep from passing out, think about what Draco's reaction would be to this. He thought back to his third year with the Dementors. But against his will, Harry blacked out.