A/N: hey, I probably won't be able to update for a while with all the schoolwork and all that

stuff,so don't be expecting a lot. Oh, and by the way, Hermione and Ron and Harry all say the

different things when they are talking to Lena. sorry if it's confusing!

disclaimer: i don't own harry potter and all that junk


I heard the compartment door open. I saw three people about my age. A brown and bushy

headed girl, a redhead guy, and a messy black headed guy with glasses. I spoke; "Hey, are

you guys looking for a seat?" "Ya, we always have to find seats every year." the glasses guy

said. "You guys can sit here." "Thanks, what's your name?" "Oh, I'm Lenora Creech from

California." " Isn't that in America?" "Ya! What's yours?" "Oh, I'm Harry, he's Ron, and that's Hermoine." "Hi! Wait, you're Harry

Potter,right? Wow, that's so cool." he gave a nervous laugh. "heh, it's not allwhat's cutout to be." "So why are you here?"

asked Hermione. "Oh, my parents thought it would be 'good' for me to stay away from the bad influence of my friends... ya right,

the only bad influence was my so called 'boyfriend' back at Streatsfield." "Was that your old school?" asked the guy named ron.

"ya." "what did he do?" "eh, he cheated on me and got me accused of dealing drugs. great guy." I said sarcastically.(sp?) "It's

okay,"said hermione, "there's things worse than drug dealers around Hogwarts." "Very encouraging." "Oh, sorry, it's not that bad. I hope

you get into the same house as us. We're all in Griffindor." I heard the compartment door open...


A/N: SOOO what do you think so far? I know the conversation thing was boring but I had to

put that in there. Sorry it's so short! more reviews, more stories!