Disclaimer: I have never and probley will never own Harry Potter, O'Azkaban was made up by Tom who sent it to but I do own Frankie Longbottom, Holly, Lucy, Greggory I and Greggory II Black, James and Sarah Goyle and the plot (there really isn't one)
Chapter One: Year One- September
"Mum! Your sufficating me!" James said between breathing. His mother was hugging him tightly.
"Ginny, let go, he's coming home in 3 months for Christmas." his father told his wife.
"I'm sorry, I'm just going to miss my baby so much." Ginny told James and kissed his cheek.
"I'm not a baby anymore Mum. I'm growing up." James said, wiping the spot where his mother kissed him with the back of his hand. The train whistled, telling the students that they only had five more minutes.
"Bye son." Harry said and ruffled his son's black hair. Albus hugged his big brother while Lily pouted and whined that she didn't want him to go.
"James! Come on! We have to find a good compatment." Frankie Longbottom, son of Auror Neville Longbottom told his best friend. James hugged his mother and father for the last time and ran with Frankie to find a compartment. Every compartment was full except for one which sat a girl about their age.
"Can we sit here?" James asked the blonde haired girl. She nodded and stared out the window.
"I'm Frankie Longbottom and this is my best mate James Potter. What's your name?" Frankie asked the girl and stuck his hand out.
"Holly Black." she said so low that they could bearly hear her. She placed her small hand in Frankie's and shook his hand.
"Which house do you think you'll be in?" James asked, politely starting a conversation.
"Slytherin, my family has been in it for ages." Holly told him.
"Do you want to be in Slytherian?" Frankie asked.
"No but..." Holly started but James interupted her.
"Then you don't have to be in Slytherian." James said in a way that stopped the disagreement and made Holly feel less worried. She smiled at him, James noticed how pretty Holly was when she smiled. Her ocean green eyes sparkled when the tips of her full lips nearly touched them.
"Anything off the trolley dears?" the kind old lady asked the children.
"Three of everything. My treat." James said, Holly put up a fight about being able to buy her own things but gave up at seeing how stubborn James was. The trio became fast friends and talked about things ranging from sweets to Quidditch. Holly even taught the boys a song that she and her older brother made up after hearing about Azkaban for the first time which the trio sang loudly and the males offkey:
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
How are thy guards so evil
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
How are thy guards so evil
You break the rules, it never fails
They'll tear off all your fingernails
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
How are thy guards so evil
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
The weather here is lovely
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
The weather here is lovely
The North Sea climate's not so fun
Been twelve years since I've seen the sun O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
The weather here is lovely
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
The food here is disgusting
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
The food here is disgusting
The peas are blue, the meat I hate
Tastes like a rat died on my plate O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
The food here is disgusting
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Bellatrix kind of scares me
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Bellatrix kind of scares me
She is a rather crazy sort
Thinks she's in love with Voldemort
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Bellatrix kind of scares me
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Impossible to flee thee
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Impossible to flee thee
Escaping's something you can't do
Unless a dog you turn into
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Impossible to flee thee
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Dementor please don't kiss me
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Dementor please don't kiss me
Your breath is bad, why can't you see
Here have a mint, they're quite tasty
O'Azkaban, O'Azkaban
Dementor please don't kiss me
"My favorite verse was the last one." James said while laughing.
"Mine too." Frankie and Holly said at the same time.
"We should get changed." James said and both boys looked at Holly.
"Ok I get your point." Holly laughed, took her stuff and walked out of the compartment.
"Holly's cute isn't she?" Frankie said to James who smiled and nodded.
"She's also smart, funny, intresting and creative." James said.
"Look's like Jamsie's got a crush!" Frankie teased, James had gone a dark scarlet color. Holly chose that moment to knock on the door.
"Mind if I come in?" she asked, Frankie unlocked the door and opened the door for her. "We'll be there in ten minutes."
Ten minutes later James, Frankie and Holly walked off the train together.
"Firs' years this way!" a giant man called over the chatter of the students. "Firs' years over here!"
"Hey Hagrid!" James said. "How ya been doing?"
"Hello James. How yer been doin?" Hagrid said and hugged James and Frankie. "Who's this?"
"This is our friend Holly Black, Holly, Rubeus Hagrid, professor of Care of Magical Creatures." James introduced both of them.
"Hello Professor." Holly said politely.
"Call me Hagrid." he boomed. "All firs' years here? 'K follow me."
Hagrid lead the group of first years to the boats where they set sail to the castle. Each child was terrified and excited at the same time. They waited there for five minutes with Hagrid until a relatively young man with black hair came.
"Hello children, I am Professor Longbottom and will be your Herbology teacher but right now I am charged to take you into the Great Hall for your sorting." the young professor told them and motioned for them to follow him. There was an old wooden stool in front of the four tables with an old, moldy black, pointy hat. Professor Longbottom started to call names. Holly, having a last name begining with 'b', was the fifth child to be sorted.
"Black, Holly." Professor Longbottom called. Holly quietly walked up to the hat and placed it on her head.
Ah, another Black, I had the joy of sorting your brother six years ago and your sister, seven years. But you are differnet then them. Shy but confident, sweet but brave and bold. I know the perfect place for you.
"GRYFFINDOR!" the Sorting Hat yelled. Holly jumped up, took the hat off and sat at the Gryffindor table. About 15 people later, Frankie was called up.
"Longbottom, Frank."
The hat took only a few moments to decide:
"GRYFFINDOR!" Frankie sat down next to Holly who hugged him. James was one of the last people to be sorted since his last name started with 'p'.
"Potter, James." the professor called. When he said 'Potter' the whole school became silent. James blushed slightly and sat on the stool. The hat barely touched his head when it shouted:
"GRYFFINDOR!" James sat on Holly's other side and hugged her back. James' family came over and congradulated him.
"Well, since we're all in the same house, friends?" Holly asked.
"Yes!" the two boys said. This was the begining of a great and wonderful friendship.