I don't own Percy Jackson and Harry Potter or any of their characters. There said it now you may read on!
Hermione said a silent prayer before stepping on to Platform 9 ¾, Mom please help me find some good friends today. She then stepped through a seemingly solid way and let out gasp paired with an exclamation of "Oh, my, gods!"
Hermione's face flushed with color realizing what she had said, as she made her way toward the train she felt a hand on her shoulder. Hermione turned around and saw her father staring in awe of the amazing place he had stepped into, she quickly planted a kiss on her father cheek then wandered away to train.
Hermione felt pulled down the train, and she decided to follow her gut and walk down it. Suddenly the pull in her gut stopped, so she stopped, then she felt another pull stronger than the last one telling her to go right. She entered the compartment on her right and saw one boy who looked about her age sitting with his face pressed against the glass window. He started when she cleared her throat and looked up at her then looked away and out of the window.
"Hi." Hermione said to the boy
"Hello." He replied
"I'm Hermione, Hermione Granger. Who are you?" she asked politely
"I'm Dean." He answered
"Can I sit?" Hermione questioned
"Yeah." Dean said gruffly
The most Hermione could get out of him was 2-3 words for most of the train ride. She wished the nagging feeling in gut telling her to talk to him would go away, I'm not going to initiate this friendship any more than I already did, so you can stop making me uncomfortable. Hermione thought angrily at her stomach. when the snack trolley went by, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my gods. Look at all this."
Dean looked up the first time since the train started he had been truly interested in something other than… No, that was to painful to think about the opportunity that had been lost.
"What did you just say." Dean tried and failed to look casual when he said it
Hermione noticing his new interest in having conversation answered with an encouraging smile "I said, look at all this."
"No, before that, I thought you said…" Dean trailed off leaving the thought unfinished
"Said what? Oh, I'm sorry if I said the wrong thing. You I'm muggle born so I'm really new to this wizarding business. Just tell me if I did something weird so I won't do it in the future." Hermione explained a little apologetically.
"What? Oh no, I'm muggle born to if it makes you feel better." Dean said a little shocked at the girl sudden outburst
"Oh Good! Then what is it?" She asked
"I thought you said" here Dean took a deep breath to steady himself and continued "Oh my gods, as in plural."
Hermione first looked shocked then confused then frightened and finally accepting "That's cuz I did."
Hey peeps, tell me what you think of this first story. This is going to be a cross-over series between Percy Jackson and Harry Potter! Please send constructive criticism, not downright hate, however I will not turn down praise. (I mean come on who would?)
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