Part 2

I walked onto the train with the Weasleys and Ron went off to find Harry and Hermione whilst I sat in a compartment with Fred and George. They told me all about what their father knew about the big surprise at Hogwarts.

"Well dad isn't telling us anything at all but because we have to listen to Percy's babbling constantly about him getting a job with Mr Crouch and how he is the best thing since a broomstick we have managed to discover that it is some sort of competition" Fred told me, hopefully this meant Hermione's guess was wrong

"If it's anything to do with quidditch us three will surely be fine in it" I said, Fred and George played a beaters for the Gryffindor team whilst I was a chaser.

We talked for hours about the quidditch world cup which we had both attended; I went with my other friends from Ravenclaw, Rachel Sian Levi and Niamh. There was a huge problem though because the death eaters had attacked and we had only just made it to our portkey to get away, thank fully no-one I knew had been injured.

A few hours later the trolley lady went round and I had somehow been nominated by Fred and George to buy there things while they had a "private" discussion about "important" things. How they had said this made me laugh and I still had a smile upon my face as I walked up to the witch who served the sweets and goodies.

"Think something's funny do you Jones" Draco Malfoy said

I hadn't even noticed he was near me but as I turned my head to the voice I realised he was right behind me.

"Even if I did it's none of your business really is it?" I replied, but I was still smiling and I was pretty sure it wasn't about Fred and George anymore.

"I bet you couldn't even name 10 wizarding sweets being a mudblood" One of Dracos friend butted in who I believed was Crabbe

"Did you just call me a mudblood?" I asked, my temper rising, my smile gone.

"I sure did" Crabbe responded

I was annoyed and angry at this Crabbe guy who was massive and could most probably name 500 sweets

"Well let's make a little bet Crabbe, if I name 10 sweets you will pay for my order, deal?" I said squaring up to his fat face.

"Don't be a chicken Crabbe" Goyle, one of his other friends said. I looked over to him and I noticed Malfoy was smiling not at Crabbe, but at me.

"Fine then, deal" Crabbe responded and shuck my hand, I said a little spell that made sure if I did it and he didn't pay up his face would go even bigger than it already was

I was now extremely glad that Fred and George had left me with their lists of sweets they wanted.

"Acid pops, Bertie Botts every flavour beans, Fudge flies, exploding bon bons, caldron cakes, pepper imps, liquorice wands, fizzing whizzbees and sugar quills" I did an over dramatic smile at Crabbe "Pay up then"

I heard cheers from behind me and saw Fred and George standing just outside our compartment .

"No way am I doing that, it was erm only an erm joke ..." Crabbe said

"Fine suite yourself" I said laughing to myself, I turned to Fred and George who looked sad but I winked at them as I walked back

"OH MY GOD WHATS HAPPENING TO MY FACE!" Crabbe shouted, the surrounding compartments opened and people looked out. They were all Gryffindor's.

"That's what happens when you break promises" I said

"Haha nice face Crabbe" One Gryffindor shouted

"Never thought you could get fatter" Another cheered

"Three cheers for Justine Hip hip hooray" Fred and George chanted along with the other Gryffindors, this made me laugh and I walked back to my compartment with Fred and George but just as I went in I looked over my shoulder towards Malfoy and I noticed h he was quietly laughing to himself.