The Golden Trio

Allen's side

Allen walked down the train aisle, looking for a compartment that wasn't COMPLETELY full while holding Kanda in his arms and Timcanpy flying beside him. Finally, he found one with three other people in it.

'Ah! Finally!' Allen thought as he knocked on the glass door. The three teens inside jumped and looked at him. He gave them an apologetic smile while Kanda glared at them. The white haired Exorcist opened the door. "I'm sorry to intrude, but, may I sit with you?" He asked kindly.
_Harry's side

"I'm sorry to intrude, but, may I sit with you?" The white haired kid asked. Harry glanced at the glaring cat in his arms and instantly grimaced. If that cat was just like Crookshanks...Harry shook his head. Hermoine glanced at Ron and Harry. They looked back at her. "Is the other compartments full?"

The teen nodded. Hermoine looked at Ron and Harry again. She nodded and Ron sighed as Harry shrugged. He turned back to the albino boy and nodded. The teen smiled and stepped in. "Thanks."

He sat next to Harry and the cat on his lab instantly started to growl at him. The kid scowled at it. "Stop it, Kanda. I won't give you Soba if you don't stop." The cat-who was now named Kanda-stopped growling but still glared at him as he jumped off of the albino teen's lap. That was when he realized that Kanda had two tails. Hermoine saw the tails and sparkles immediately formed around her eyes. "Is that a Nekomata?!"

The albino kid looked up unsurprised. "Yeah, why?"

"Nekomatas are banned in most countries."

"Hmm, I didn't know that. You read much?" Hermoine nodded. "But I also get some knowledge of magical creatures from our Care of Magical Creatures Teacher. He LOVES them."

"What's your name?" Harry asked, trying to stop Hermoine from going into another lecture.. The kid smiled. "I'm Allen. The Nekomata with the groucky mood is Kanda and Timcanpy is the one sitting on my head. And your names are?" Allen looked at the three of them. Hermoine started talking before Ron or Harry could take a breath. "I'm Hermoine Granger. The rude redhead over here is Ronald Weasly ("Hey!") and you must know about Harry already." The brown haired witch gestured to Harry and Allen turned to look at him. The black haired wizzard spotted the large, red scar on the left side of his face. It started as a pentacle above one eye and was connected to a line through his eyelid. The line stopped at his cheek and swerved parallel like a lightning bolt. It ended at his chin.

'What a weird scar. But it makes mine look like a toothpick.' Harry thought as Allen gave him a confused look. "Who?"

'Huh?' The thought raced through the Golden Trio's minds as they stared at him in shock. "You mean...you don't know who Harry Potter is?" Hermoine asked, her eyes wide. Allen shook his head 'no'. Harry felt his mouth open in shock. "How?"

"In the last school I went to, we didn't really communicate with the outside." Allen said as he reached up and gently pulled Timcanpy off of his head. "And we didn't really need to worry about Voldemort and Death Eaters because we had a gate keeper. Though, he sometimes thought that some of the new kids were followers of Voldemort." Allen didn't see Hermoine and Ron flinch at the word 'Voldemort'.

"Hey, is Timcanpy a snitch?" Ron asked and Hermoine immediately stared at the golden golem.

"No, he's not. He's actually a golem. He was my uncle's and he insisted on me taking him with me." Allen replied boredly. Hermoine's eyes sparkled again. "Really? What can he do? Is there more of him? If so, where can we find them?" Allen's eyes sort of unfocused for a moment, as if he was remembering something, and refocused a second later. He smiled, and Harry realized that it was a smile full of sorrow. He wondered briefly if Hermoine saw it ass well. "Well, for the first question, Tim can record anything he sees-don't ask me how, I have no idea-like now. He's recording this conversation. It can be very helpful at times. And unfortunately, he can also eat. Another thing he can do is that he can regenerate,even if his whole body is destroyed. And no, he's the last one left. There used to be more, but they are now all gone. The other ones used to be black with bat wings. The were used as phones and everyone in the school had one." The albino teen answered. Hermoine kept on asking about the school the new kid had gone to up until he fell.

Hermoine sighed. "Well, can we please finish our conversation from before?" Ron asked, turning towards the brown haired witch beside him. Hermoine gave him a withering look. "Really, Ron? Were you even listening? We can't because Allen said that Timcanpy can record things that he sees! Our conversation from earlier is supposed to be private!"

"Oh." Harry sighed and looked out the window. He heard Hermoine get up and slam the door as she stormed out the room. He turned to Ron. "What's wrong with her?" The red head asked. Harry sighed and turned back to the window.

A/N: soooooooo...im going to make this whenever i can. sorry for making you guys wait! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! sooo,i'll try to update as soon as i can. please don't kill me. so i hope you like this and please review! you all are AWESOME! XP!