I met up with Ron and Hermione as I wondered off the train, looking for the new girl that I had a mysterious run in with on the train. I still didn't understand why I had an odd connection or feeling towards her. It wasn't a good one. It was like the feeling that something bad is going to happen, but you think it might end up good.

While wondering around, looking I ran into Hagrid. Literally ran into him.

"Harry m' boy! It's been a while." He said in his heft voice.

"I know. I've missed you!" I said while hardly looking for Ron and Hermione.

"Yeah. Same. Howart's jus' hasn' been the same without ye'."

"Well Hagrid, sorry, but I need to go catch up with Ron and Hermione." I told him trying to avoid having to stand and talk any longer.

"Bye then, I'll be catchin' ya later." He called after me as I jogged up the pathway leading to the carriages.

Along the way, I met Luna Lovegood. We chatted for about two minutes and then I continued on running in my quest to find where my two best friends were. As I reached one of the big white carriages that were drawn by horse like creatures that were only visible by wizards who had witnessed a death, I found who I was looking for.

"Ron! Hermione!" I yelled at them, with about eight students standing between us.

"Harry?" Hermione yelled back, trying to be sure that I was the one calling for them.

"Yeah. I need to talk to you guys!" I yelled weaving through the students, so I didn't have to yell anymore.

As I reached them, my eyes met with Draco Malfoy's; it was like he was attempting to silently curse me. His facial expression was so intense that it made my scar burn. Burn like it only had when I came face to face with Voldemort in my fourth year. It was as if I was looking into the eyes of evil.

Draco looked away quickly and resumed walking with Crabbe and Goyle. He seemed to be doing most of the talking, as he always does, but it didn't seem like the kind of chatting that he normally did. It was more intense this time. He also seemed to be talking in more of a hushed tone. I tone so low that only Crabbe and Goyle could understand. He was talking about something that no one else could know.

"Harry?" Ron said, snapping me out of my own thoughts and back into reality.

What could he be talking about? Who? What was going on? I asked myself.

"Huh? Oh, sorry." I said, confused.

"You said you had to tell us something." Hermione told me, starting to sound impatient.

"Oh, well, I guess I'll tell you later. You don't seem like you want to hear what I have to say." I said, starting to get annoyed of her.

"I didn't say anything! But we have other things to do rather than just stand around here talking to you about something important when you're not even saying anything." She snarled at me.

"Well I'm sorry Hermione, but I can't help it. My first day back to Hogwarts hasn't been so great, unlike yours. Getting to spend all day with your Ronny poo.

Over the summer while Ron and Hermione spent all that time together in the Burrow they started dating. It's kind of starting to get on my nerves, all they do is spend time together. It's like I don't even exist.

"Ronny poo? How long did it take you to come up with that?" She yelled at me.

By now everyone was quiet and looking at us from either in their carriages or in the lines outside of them. It was embarrassing but if Hermione was going to be a snob, then two can play at that game.

"Are you calling me stupid?" I yelled at her.

"Maybe I am!" She yelled back.

"I don't think you have any room to talk!" I yelled at her, heated.

"Excuse me! I have top marks in ALL classes!" She argued.

I stormed off leaving our argument at that. I was heated; tired of her and Ron being together. It was breaking up our friendship. How could Ron want that? He knew that something like this would happen, we were in a close group of friends all three of us, just friends, and now I feel like the third wheel.

After the seemingly long ride up to the castle, I finally set foot into my home again: Hogwarts. I walked into the Great Hall with the rest of my classmates and took a seat as far away as possible from the two love birds. The beginning of the feast began with the usual sorting of the first year students and continued all the way down until all the first years were finished. Everyone figured that the sorting was over until Professor McGonagall announced that there was one more unusual sorting to go through tonight.

"Tonight there is an extra special sorting. We are doing this in some very unusual circumstances, but don't be alarmed. All will be normal after tonight." She announced.

The same girl that I saw on the train sat down and Professor McGonagall said her name.

"Kristen Young."

The Sorting Hat was placed upon Kristen's head and immediately began to think aloud.

"Hmm. Which house it the right house for star quittech player? Does she belong to Slytherin? Or Hufflepuff? Maybe Gryffindor."

The Sorting Hat sat upon her had for a little over a minute and finally pronounced Kristen a member of Gryffindor.

Kristen walked up the isle and sat down reluctantly next to me.

"You're Harry Potter aren't you?" She asked in a harsh tone.

"Yes? And who are you?" I asked.

"Kristen Young. I'm the seeker of a world famous team." She told me, starting to sound more relaxed.

"Really?" I asked not caring what team.

"Yeah…"

"Dumbledore welcomed all of the newly sorted into Hogwarts and sent us off to our common rooms to rest for the night.