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Damn, have to do this sh*t again. NO OWN! thank you.

Scarlett

The ride to the station was... actually not a ride. More like a "POOF". Apperation is pretty damn cool.

"Aunt Molly?" I asked, "Where's the platform?" I saw 10, and I saw 9, but no way in hell is there a platform 9¾ . "I was about to ask the same question." I heard a voice, masked by the din in the train station. I turned, seeing the raven haired boy who glasses had once again been stuck together with duct tape, a parting gift from Dudley. "Harry!" Ginny turned red at his name. "Oh, you run into the wall right in between platforms 9 and 10." Percy shook Harry's hand, pushing out his chest to show his new prefect badge, so he looked kind of like a chicken.

"Nice to see you again, Harry, also may I say sorry for the way I acted, sugar highs, you know." Ron gave Harry a sheepish look. Harry nodded, and I knew there was some bro understanding of sorts.

As we ran through the wall, I saw the train, the massive black train with red letters, stating that this was indeed headed to Hogwarts.

I walked onto the train, my bat swinging on his little Ginny-made swing, making little bat noises. Harry, Ron and I got a compartment, with Harry and Ron on one side and me one the other. We talked for a while, exchanging stories of Burrowment, and Muggle-Life. Ron was both confused and fascinated by our muggle money. "Paper?" He said, "paper?"

It had been at least fifteen minutes when the little old pasty women with the snack cart came around, asking if we wanted any food or drink. I had my taste of wizard candy at my stay at the burrow, as Ginny and I had both snuck pumpkin pasties, large amounts of chocolate frogs, and our favorite, sugar quills into our pillow cases at night. "Anything from the trolley, dears, anything from the trolley?"

Harry bought us some nice food, by that I mean, very, very sugary foods. Harry was eyeing my pet, who was still chewing on some dried fruit I gave him. "What's his name?"

"Koumori, japanese for bat." I said, while feeding him more apple.

Our door was the thrust open, exposing all 3 of us in our massive sugar high. Ron's rat, Scabbers, which I found sleeping under my sheets my first night at my aunt and uncle's house, retreated back into the Bertie Botts box where he had taken refuge. A girl with brown hair in large tangled, matted masses and large front teeth stood, looking at us with concern, as Ron had turned slightly green from the Color-a-rama Sour candy he had just eaten. The color-a-rama candies were like Green Apple Jolly Ranchers that turned you green when you ate them. Harry's glasses slipped of his nose, landing on the floor, promptly breaking a cross the middle, where the fat fist had made a small crack in the rims.

"Oh!" The girl gasped, picking them up, wiping her finger prints off the lenses with her pristine Hogwarts robes. "Here, I can fix them if you want." She said handing them to Harry. "Yeah, that would be great." I moved over, making room for her to sit. She sat down gingerly, as if not to disturb the small pile of candy next to her. "My names Hermione, Hermione Granger." Hermione put her hand out for a shake. Harry grabbed for her hand blindly, missing by inches. "I'm Gavroche, Scarlett Gavroche," I said, faking a brit accent over my faint scottish one, "This is my cousin Ron, And my friend Harry." I said nodding toward each one as I said their name. Hermione's eyes widened at Harry's scar faced smirk. "As in Harry Potter?" Hermione was amazed, listing all the books she had read about him in.

"Oh, I should fix your glasses, Shouldn't I?" Hermione snatched the lenses from Harry's blind hand. "Reparo!" Hermione said, repairing Harry's glasses. " Thank you!"

The line that had been broken down the middle for all the time i've known Harry, was suddenly gone, the tape that been holding them together was sucked into Hermione's wand. "I better go," Hermione stood up rapidly, "We're going to be at Hogwarts soon."

"Hey! Stay! Sit!" I grabbed Hermione's robe sleeve, "It's a total sausage fest in here." Stay!" I forced her down. "Okay..." She seemed reluctant. "Want some candy?" Ron offered.

Hermione took some jelly beans into her hands, she had heard about wizarding candy, but what the hell. She stuck on in her mouth, making a face as she did so. "What you get?" I asked. "Dog food?" Hermione guessed. I took one from her hands, sucking on the flavor. "Whew, lemon."

This continued for a while, Ron getting boiled meat, lettuce, lemonade, and cherry. Harry got watermelon, cheese, and barf. Hermione got a couple fruity ones, then got a skunk one. Blurg. I got a green one that turn out to be snot. O_O.

"How bout we switch to frogs?" I suggested, pointing to the untouched boxes.

The door flew open, scaring us girls into jumping upwards, pulling our wands out of pockets and boots. and were pointing directly at the nose of the weasel

A/N

SOORRYY! SCHOOLS BEEN A BITCH!

Love

The Katty Doctor