Cedric hugged his father and pecked his father one more time before boarding the train. He leaned out the window and waved until he couldn't see his parents any more. he quickly found a couple of his friends and joined them in a compartment. " hey ced, how was your summer?" his friend Jonah asked. "boring as usual, dad trying to get me into the whole ministry thing again." he yawned for effect. " well that sounds fun!" his friend Liam said sarcasticly. Just then the door opend and there stood a pretty eyed frizzy haired girl dragging her tunk behind her "Is this compartment fu..." she stopped when her eyes caught cedrics eyes, she then said rather hastily "never mind." she said and sped away as fast as her trunk would let her. His friends looked at him expectantly. "I met a rather pretty girl over the summer" he said with a grin. Liam gave him a cheeky laugh and Jonah rolled his eyes but what the two missed were his eyes glazing over and a dreamy look pass across his face as he thought of the fateful day he met Hermione Granger.
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Hermione caught her breath and found a compartment that held two boys of her age. she opened the sliding door and imtroduced herself. "Hello I'm Hermione Granger." "Hi I'm Harry Potter and this is my new friend Ron Weasly." " Hello its nice to meet you boys, do you mind if I sit here?" she asked "Nah its alright" said the boy called Ron. they sat and talked on the train ride to hogwarts by the time that they got to hogwarts hermione was hungry and excited but she was scared of the sorting.
She walked into the castle to face a stern faced woman who introduced her self as professer magonagall (i forgot how to spell! sorry). they walked into somthing called the great hall and oohed and ahhed at the enchanted ceiling and listned to the sorting hat's song and lapped with the rest of the school. Finally it was her turn to go up the the sorting hat. " Hmmm let me see, you better be GRIFINDOR!" the hat yelled. she stood and walke over to where the rest of the grifindors were bekoning her to.
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Cedric watched hopefully as the little girl got sorted and he couldent help but feel dissapoint ment as he watched her run to the grifindor table if she was plaed in ravenclaw then he would make sure that she had company, all the time.