YAY! I'm back again! Sorry for the long wait but yeah! Hope you enjoy this chapter!

R&R…….

A proper conversation at last!

As Lizzie, Draco and Pansy climbed into the train, looking for an empty compartment they could hear many whispering around them. They caught a few lines like;

"Have you heard? Harry Potter is on the train!"

"The Harry Potter?"

"NO WAY!"

"And they say his sister is here, too!"

"But I thought she died"

Draco ushered Pansy and Lizzie in an empty compartment.

"Draco, I'll be back. Erm……to find Crabbe, Goyle, Flint and the rest," lied Lizzie who wanted to see Harry Potter.

"Fine, but can you hurry!" pleaded Draco who didn't want to be left alone with Pansy.

Lizzie slipped out of the compartment to find her brother's two friends coming towards the compartment she had just left.

"Hey, Lizzie," greeted Crabbe and Goyle.

"Hey, go in there. Draco's there with Parkinson. I'll go look for the rest"

She watched them go into compartment and then began to search for Harry Potter, her hero.

As she past the compartment she heard people saying things like;

"Is that her?"

No. It can't be!"

She looked through compartment after compartment until she finally found one that two boys her age. One was the boy she had met in Diagon Alley and the other had red hair, he must be a Weasley! Her father talked about them, how his father works in the ministry of magic, how he is poor and how they were all blood-traitors. Lizzie stopped outside the door which was ajar. She wanted to greet the boy she met in Diagon Alley and she wanted to apologize for what happened before in the station. She also wanted to meet Harry Potter. She was just about to leave and go look for Harry Potter when something like a magnet pulled her in the compartment. The door swung because Lizzie had hit it. She fell on to the seat next to Harry and fell to the compartment floor with a thud. She looked up while rubbing her head and arm and saw that the two boys were staring at her in confusion and shock that she had just come out of nowhere.

"OW," moaned Lizzie.

"Are you alright?" asked Harry, but Lizzie didn't know it was Harry.

"Yeah, I'm alright," mumbled Lizzie.

"You're that girl in Diagon Alley. Lizzie?" continued Harry.

"Yeah," said Lizzie until she saw the scar on the boy's forehead, "you're H-Harry Potter!"

"Yeah," said Harry grinning at the look of shock on her face.

"Why didn't you tell me you're Harry Potter in Diagon Alley?!" said Lizzie excitedly.

"I didn't think it was important!" Said Harry defensively.

"Why is it that I always hit you?" asked Lizzie still rubbing her head and getting up.

"That's what I've been wondering," replied Harry deep in thought.

Lizzie was about to get out of the compartment when she thought that if she returned she would have to spend the whole time with Pansy, who was the girl she most disliked, she would also spend a lot of time with Crabbe and Goyle, two brainless gits! She turned around, smiled and said, "do you mind if I stay here?"

Ron nodded his head to say that he did mind, but Harry said, "sure thing, Lizzie."

"So? What's your name?" said Lizzie looking at Ron.

"Ron. Ronald Weasley," replied Ron thinking why she was soo nice to him.

"Well, nice to meet you. My name's Lizzie," said Lizzie smiling kindly.

After that Ron became nicer to Lizzie. They sat there talking and eating……until……three boys stepped into the room. Lizzie recognized them all at once but Harry only recognized the middle one who was pale and had platinum-blond hair. Draco Malfoy looked at Harry with a lot more interest than he showed in Diagon Alley.

"Is it true?" Draco asked Harry, "That you're Harry Potter?"

"Yeah," said Harry, "and you're Lizzie's sister?"

"yeah," said Draco. He looked around and spotted Lizzie and exclaimed, "Lizzie?! I thought you were going to find the rest. Why are you in here?"

"Sheesh! Calm down, will you? You look like you've just been put into Hufflepuff!" exclaimed Lizzie.

"HEY! I don't look that bad!" said Draco unfairly.

"Oh yeah? When was the last time you looked at yourself in the mirror?" asked Lizzie.

"Like a couple of hours ago," said Draco feeling his face like there was something really bad on it.

"WOW! Well done! That's the longest you have ever been without looking at yourself in the mirror!" exclaimed Lizzie in a mock shock voice as the rest laughed at her remark.

Draco realized who else was in that compartment. He spotted Ron and screwed his face like Ron was someone horrible but no one noticed since they were all laughing like hell.

"Anyways, this is Crabbe," Draco said pointing a finger at Crabbe, "and this is Goyle," this time pointing at Goyle, "and I'm Draco. Draco Malfoy."

Ron looked like he was about to snigger but held it back, but it defiantly showed on his face like he was laughing silently.

"You think my name's funny, do you?" asked Draco.

Ron quickly said "no."

"No need to ask who you are. Father told me all the Weasley's have red hair, freckles and more children than they can afford and they are all blood-traitors," sneered Draco.

"Draco," warned Lizzie.

"What?" asked Draco innocently.

"Now, now. I don't think you would like mum to hear that!" warned Lizzie.

"Anyways," he turned to Harry and said, "You'll find out that some wizarding families are much better than others. You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. So me and Liz can help you there." He held his hand out to shake Harry's, but Harry didn't move a muscle.

"Draco," warned Lizzie again, "I'm not gonna help you on this one."

"What?! That's not fair," moaned Draco who wanted his sister to help him.

"Well…it's not fair saying that you're better than Ron! It's also not fair choosing Harry friends!" retorted Lizzie as Ron turned a little red, "right Harry?"

"Yeah," said Harry, "and I think I can tell who the wrong sorts are for myself, thanks."

Draco went a little pink in his pale cheeks and said slowly, "I'd be careful if I were you, Potter. You're lucky my sister's here, but next time you should be more politer or you'll go the same way as your parents."

"DRACO!" shouted Lizzie warningly, but it was too late. Harry and Ron both stood up looking really angry.

"Oh, are you going to fight us, are you?" sneered Draco.

"Unless you get out now," said Harry coldly.

"But we don't feel like leaving, and even if you fight us Liz knows a lot of spells," said Draco, smirking.

"What?! Leave me out of this Draco," said Lizzie.

"What?" said Draco looking at her.

"You heard me. Leave me out of this," retorted Lizzie.

"Fine!" said Draco hotly as Goyle reached towards the Chocolate Frogs next to Ron. Before Ron could leap at Goyle, Goyle yelled out a horrible yell. Goyle backed away with a Ron's rat, Scabbers, hanging of his finger with sharp little teeth sunk deep into Goyle's knuckle. Crabbe and Draco backed away thinking that there might be more. Lizzie laughed as Draco shot her a dirty look which she returned by smiling.

Goyle finally got rid of Scabbers by swinging him off. Scabbers hit the window and fell to the floor with a thud. Then the next second the only people left in the compartment were; Lizzie, Harry and Ron……Draco and his two goons had left……screaming like girls.

Lizzie, Harry and Ron started laughing. Then a second later a girl named Hermione popped her head in.

"What do you want this time?" asked Lizzie.

Hermione looked taken-aback and said, "What has been going on?"

Ron, who wasn't listening to what Hermione was saying, picked up Scabbers by the tail and looked closely at his pet. "I think he's been knocked out," Ron said to Harry and Lizzie, "No, I don't believe it! He's gone back to sleep! So? What happened in Diagon Alley when you met Malfoy and Lizzie?"

Harry and Lizzie explained how they had met in Diagon Alley.

"I've heard of your family," said Ron darkly, "you Malfoys were some of the first to come back to our side after you-know-who disappeared. Said all of you had been bewitched! My dad doesn't believe it. He says that Malfoy's dad didn't need an excuse to go to the dark Side."

"HEY! I am a Malfoy, too!" said Lizzie indignantly and angrily.

"Oh, sorry," said Ron sheepishly.
"Like that'll help when you already said it!" retorted Lizzie angrily.

"Well you aren't that bad like the rest!" reasoned Ron.

Lizzie looked even more outraged and shouted, "Oh! That makes me feel A LOT better!"

Ron looked pleased with himself thinking that he indeed had made her a lot better.

"erm…Ron. That was meant to be sarcasm!" said Harry.

Ron was about to apologize again but it was too late. Lizzie was shouting at Ron…again, "HOW COULD YOU EVEN SAY THAT?! That's my family you were talking about! My dad is a GOOD person now! MY WHOLE FAMILY IS!"

Ron couldn't help it! He snorted……which was a HUGE mistake!

Lizzie had drawn her wand before Ron could even move his hand. She said in a deadly quiet voice," Langlock!"

Ron had his tongue stuck at the roof of his tongue as he watched in horror as Lizzie swished her wand again and did the bat-bogey-hex.

Sorry for the interruption but I know that 'Langlock' was created by Snape but he IS her god-father and uncle. So she knows that spell. I know you're thinking why on earth would he teach her that spell! Well……she IS one of the marauder's daughter! She is just as sneaky as James! I won't tell you how it happened because that's no fun! So I'll let you imagine how it happened! Now back to the story……………

Everyone stared at her doing the spell thinking how in Merlin's beard did she know that spell! Hermione looked jealous that she couldn't do that spell properly. Harry looked frightened as he watched because for all he knew, he might be her next victim. Harry learned something knew about her in those couple of minutes………never to go on Lizzie's wrong side……or else!

When she looked pleased with her work. The spell had enlarged her target's bogeys, gave them wings and set them attacking the target…Ron. She then stomped out of the compartment. Harry was calling her back but she continued to walk away angrily………

Is it a good chapter? I'm sooo sorry I didn't up-date earlier because this week I have 2 tests and a couple of assignments! And…guess what? ONE OF THOSE ASSIGNMETS IS DUE ON MY BIRTHDAY! HOW MEAN! (my birthday is on 1st August) hmmm……
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