A/N: Thanks to all of you who read the prologue, it inspired me to finish this chapter quickly. Oh, and this story will have a bunch of Glee/Glee Project/ Harry Potter Quotes, and a few Very Potter Musical references, just so you know. Also, I'm not British, so most of the slang will be American, sorry. So…enjoy!

Chapter 1

Back to Hogwarts part 1

Blaine POV

King's Cross Station was loud, as usual, and Blaine couldn't be more pleased. He was ready to go back to school. Under his breath he sang:

"Gotta get back to Hogwarts

Gotta get back to-"

"Shut it Blanderson!" Santana snapped.

Honestly, he was surprised she was still next to him. Every year, he would arrive at the station with Santana Lopez and Brittany Pierce, his childhood friends; and, ever since first year, when he was sorted into Gryffindor and Santana was put in Slytherin, she has denied all association. Normally, she would ditch him the second they walked through the door, in fear of her "friends" seeing them. Often she would drag Britt away with her.

However, they didn't have to wait long because shortly after entering they saw a cloud of green. "Later loser," Santana called, leaving Blaine and Brittany behind.

Blaine wasn't going to let her get him down. Sure, his summer wasn't great. He had just come out to his parents and they weren't exactly pleased. And sure, his best friend ignored him for the most part and when she didn't she insulted him. But now he was out of the house, going to the place he loved the most; and, even without Santana, he still had Brittany and all his other school friends. It was going to be a good year.

He walked on, still singing under his breath.

Quinn POV

Her head girl badge shone in the light of the prefects' carriage. Her mother was so proud when she received it.

"My daughter, head girl, just like I was," her mother bragged. "It almost makes up for her not being a Slytherin."

Almost

Quinn was not ashamed of being a Ravenclaw. She was actually quite proud. She joined the Quidditch team and most of her clothes were blue, much to her mother's disdain. Still, Quinn wished she could make her mother proud.

She didn't know what she did wrong. She was a prefect, got straight Os, and while she got into a few…..disagreements with the Slytherins, she made sure her mother never found out about it. Could such a silly thing as house pride really make the difference between the perfect daughter and the biggest disappointment to her family since Scorpius Malfoy, her great uncle who married a Weasley?

Apparently to her mother it could.

But this year, she was going to change things. She was going to prove to her mother she was worthy of her genes. Her mother would never know that she was friends with a (sort-of) Weasley, or that she openly fought with Jessie St. James. Her mother would only see the perfect daughter Quinn truly was. This was going to be her year, no one would ruin it.

The sound of the door opening snapped her out of her thoughts. She looked up, smiling, expecting to see one of her many prefect friends. What she saw instead wiped the smile right off her face.

Standing there, in his usual egotistical glory, was Jessie St. James, a shining head boy badge on his chest.

Quinn would have to retract her earlier statement

Cameron POV

"Hurry up cam, I don't wanna miss the train," Taylor whined, dragging her little brother behind her.

"Calm down Tay," he replied, "we're half an hour early." He really didn't appreciate being dragged around like a rag doll. It was embarrassing.

Just once, he wished he could enter the platform without his sister humiliating him in some way. But alas, Taylor's favorite pass time was causing him misery. This year's weapon of choice: pulling him along, causing him to run into (and piss off) random strangers.

"Sorry," he called to a pretty red-headed Ravenclaw, his (or his sister's, really) last victim before entering the train.

When they boarded Taylor finally let him go, abandoning him in order to search for her friends in the sea of blue and bronze that was her house. Cameron went the other way to find the compartment where he, his Quidditch teammates, and their friends always sat.

The compartment was empty, just as he expected. His friends, or at least the ones who would be joining them for this ride, weren't known to be early.

Twenty minutes later Sam Evans walked in. "Hey Cameron," he greeted. "How was your summer?"

"Pretty good. How 'bout yours?" Cameron replied.

"Decent. Hey, where are Damian and Hannah and the rest?"

"Late," Cameron rolled his eyes, "searching the train for us. Oh, and prefect meetings."

"Right," Sam said after a moment of silence. "Hey Cam, can I ask you something?"

"Shoot."

"Do you get the feeling this is going to be one hell of a year?"

Cameron just looked out the window in silence.

A/N: Well, that was chapter one. Sorry it wasn't as intense as the prologue, but I need to introduce all the major players before all the action starts, there are two or three more chapters devoted just to getting to Hogwarts. Also, sorry for the lack of Camrissa and Damsay, but they don't exactly know each other at this point. I hope you enjoyed it and feel free to leave any questions/comments/concerns/suggestions/complaints. I wonder if anyone can guess who's in which house, who the (sort-of) Weasley is, and who Cameron bumped into.

OC Alert!: I'll put one of these up any time there's an oc, in this case Taylor. Mary Taylor Mitchell is a character I created for a different fan fiction which will probably never see the light of day. The reason she goes by her middle name, like her little brother Cameron, is because it was important for the story for no one to know they were related for a while and I just can't bring myself to change her name. If you want to know what she looks like think Taylor Swift from the You Belong with Me video (nerdy Taylor). Also, feel free to submit any actors/singers you want to see as an OC because I need a few for minor parts.