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—A More Than Bumpy Ride—
The next week passed with a dreaded swiftness as the summer came to an end.
When Kagome awoke that morning, she wasn't the only one up early. Today was the day the twins, Ginny, Ron, Hermione, Harry, and herself would travel to Hogwarts to start their term.
Despite the earliness, Kagome couldn't help the excitement bubbling up within her. Tonight, she would finally get sorted into a House. Which, she figured, would most likely be the House called Hufflepuff, of the loyal and caring.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione practically jumped at the chance to give her the run down on the Houses. Of course, she had a feeling their opinions were a bit bias...
It was a little funny, how they went on for minutes regaling her on Gryffindor's history and spared only a few minutes for Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, and only a few sentences, for Slytherin. Especially when they were all sorted into Gryffindor. But hey, maybe it was just her...
She highly doubted it though.
It didn't take long to eat breakfast and get ready. Kagome was making her way downstairs with her bag; Fubuki, her trunk, and the rest of her supplies already outside with the rest of everyone's things.
There were voices in the kitchen when Kagome walked in with, and she went over to where Ron, Harry, and the twins were standing, listening in.
Kagome stopped short just as she reached Harry's side and just stared.
There was an animated man's head in the fireplace made of burning timber, talking to Mr. Weasley.
Unable to take her eyes off the spectacle before her, she faintly nudged Harry. "Uhh, huh?" she mumbled, rather eloquently.
She heard Harry huff a laugh under his breath, and Kagome's eyes flickered over to see him grinning at her. "Wizards don't have telephones," he explained, voice dripping with amusement and Kagome's mouth slackened into a small 'o'.
That made sense...
...Well, kinda...
Shaking her head, she listened along to the man, Mr. Diggory, explaining about a situation with another wizard named Mad-eye, exploding dustbins, and muggles, and decided to just tune it out, and leave it as a lost cause.
She hadn't been in this world nearly long enough to understand some things.
Soon, Mr. Weasley was off in a rush, saying his goodbyes to them all, and wishing them a good year at school, and Kagome was about to leave when she heard the weirdest question...
"Never mind, Amos," said Mrs. Weasley was saying. "Sure you won't have a bit of toast or anything before you go?"
At the question Kagome started, looking at them strangely.
"Oh go on, then," said Mr. Diggory.
It only furthered Kagome's confusion.
Mrs. Weasley took a piece of buttered toast from a stack on the kitchen table, put it into the fire tongs, and transferred it into Mr. Diggory's mouth.
Suffice to say, it completely boggled Kagome's mind. She stared incomprehensibly, mouth flapping open and close with no sound coming out.
Harry snickered under his breath, used to these things by now. He patted her on the back, teasingly. "It's best not to think much on it – it'll only make it more confusing," he said sympathetically, though a hint of amusement edged his voice.
Kagome merely nodded dumbly as she let him lead her outside to start for King's Cross.
It wasn't long until they found themselves settled in one of the compartments on the scarlet train taking them to the school.
It was obvious that Kagome was too busy taking in her surroundings judging by her silence.
The Golden Trio took to sharing increasingly amused glances every time she let out a small, delighted gasp, first when they passed through the barrier at Platform 9¾, and continuously as she stared in amazement of the throng of children and teenagers who were her soon to be classmates.
When it was time for the train to depart, they said their goodbyes to Mrs. Weasley, sharing hugs all around.
By now, they were on their way to Hogwarts and talking about the last couple of weeks to pass the time when a lady wheeling a cart of various candies, calling out to those in the hall if they wanted some, caught their attention.
Ron jumped up excitedly, Harry grinning at him. Kagome rose too, feeling for a little snack.
They let Kagome buy something first, and Ron bought a whole slew of candies and chocolates.
Harry backed out of the way just as Ron came back into the compartment with his purchases, and when he leaned back out, he froze. His eyes promptly widened and glazed over as three girls approached the woman. A little goofy smile crossed his lips as a certain girl smiled at him shyly, her two friends smothering giggles from behind.
Hearing the giggles, Hermione leaned over and saw through the windows who Harry was gazing at and giggled under her breath, catching Kagome's and Ron's attention.
"What?" Kagome whispered as she opened her confections, and Hermione shot a glare when Ron gave them a strange look.
He looked away quickly, muttering something about 'weird girls' and Hermione turned to Kagome, smiling a secretive smile. "That's Cho. Harry's had a crush on her ever since he played against her in quidditch last year. She's the seeker for Ravenclaw," she exclaimed in a conspiratorial whisper just as Kagome popped one of the candies into her mouth.
Kagome blinked at that, her stomach twinging. She passed it off though as one of the candies she just consumed tasted a little off. "Really? That's pretty sweet," she commented, smiling softly as well.
Unbeknownst to her, Ron snickered under his breath, recognizing what Kagome bought.
Harry, who had just sat down still a little dazed, looked over at his best friend at the sound of his laughs and followed his gaze. His eyes widened in amused horror when he recognized it too.
Ron elbowed him when he opened his mouth to say something though.
Harry grunted under his breath, shooting his friend a glare. "What was that for?" he whispered sharply under his breath.
Whispering was pointless as Hermione, her gossiping time interrupted – something that rarely ever came up, considering most girls were intimidated by her study habits – turned to them. She shot them a glare. "What is wrong with you two?" she exclaimed in exasperation.
Harry and Ron froze, feeling a scolding coming on at her tone of voice. But Hermione didn't have time to continue.
Kagome gagged suddenly, jumping up and the box of candies spilling onto the floor as she coughed wildly. "Oh my God!" she shouted hoarsely, staring at the spilt candy in horror. "That tasted disgusting! Like – like vomit!" She shuddered in revulsion.
Ron burst out in full blown laughter and Harry winced, grimacing. Hermione looked down at the ground at the candy and winced in sympathy when she realized what it was. Jelly Beans.
The Bertie Bott's Every Flavour kind...
However, when Ron started laughing like crazy, the puzzles fell into place and an astonished gasp ripped from Hermione's throat. "Ronald Bilius Weasley!" she exclaimed sharply and the boy's laughs stopped so fast that he hiccuped.
Ron gulped at the glare thrown his way. "I cannot believe you would do such a thing!" she scolded loudly over Kagome continuing gags.
"Urghh, ew, ew, ew, ew! Who in their right mind makes those kind of thing!" the poor girl was muttering, wiping at her mouth at rapid speed.
Then Hermione whirled on Harry when she saw his lips twitch in amusement at seeing his friend being scolded. "And you too Harry Potter!" The boy froze, wide eyes snapped up at her, wary. "You could have said something!"
Harry gaped incredulously and he shot Ron a quick accusatory look. He opened his mouth, about to defend himself. "But -!"
"Don't bother!" Hermione didn't even give him an opportunity to speak. Instead, she darted over to snatch one of the candies Ron had bought and ripped it open.
It was a chocolate frog, and the poor cocoa confection didn't even get a chance to twitch before the girl ripped one of it's legs off and shoved into Kagome's gagging mouth.
The reaction was instant. Kagome relaxed as the chocolate taste filled her mouth, replacing the taste of vomit. She sighed in utter relief as she slumped against the window, glancing at Hermione gratefully. "What was that?" she breathed out in relief.
Hermione answered without hesitation, "A chocolate frog."
Kagome nodded absently, glancing at Hermione's hands. However, she froze upon seeing it, and all color drained from her face when she saw it twitching. Her lips trembled, "A, a chocolate f-frog?" she whimpered in horrified disgust and her mind jumped to conclusions.
Harry's eyes widened in horror, remembering the incident she had in Transfiguration. 'Oh – oh crap...'
Hermione followed suit, seemingly realizing her mistake as she hurried to hide the chocolate behind her back.
It was too late – the damage was done.
Her face had turned to the most unnatural shade of green. "Oh God, restroom! I need the restroom!" she shrieked in absolute revulsion and slammed the door open to bolt out of their compartment, tearing down the corridor with a surprising amount of speed. Her mouth was clasped tightly over her mouth.
"Kagome! It's not a real frog!" Hermione shouted after her halfheartedly, knowing it was futile.
She groaned as Kagome disappeared after a door and slowly shut the compartment door. Stepping over the jelly beans that caused the mess, she returned to her seat, shaking her head.
Harry stared at the close door with a mix of sympathy and pity.
Kagome really seemed to have some of the worst luck sometimes...
An awkward, tense silence followed. Ron was fidgeting nervously, eyeing the remainder of the chocolate frog in Hermoine's hand. "So..." he started, wincing as their heads snapped to him to stare. "Are you gonna finish that?" he asked slowly.
Hermoine twitched as Harry groaned at him in exasperation.
Hermione let out a small sigh. Staring at Ron, Hermione's eyes never wavered as she held up the remaining frog as if to give it to him, his eyes following the chocolate eagerly.
Ron's hopeful look fell when suddenly Hermione bit the frog's head off.
Harry burst out laughing as Hermione smugly chewed, grimacing here and there at the sweetness. She wasn't used to it, her parents being dentists and all.
Ron moaned, "Cruel..." he whispered, glaring at her. Hermione only swallowed, smirking.
As Ron continued to glare at her, she looked over at the mess on the floor and muttered under her breath, wand swishing sharply and suddenly Ron jumped up with an indigent shout, as if shocked. "Oi! That hurt!"
Hermione only squared him with a withering glare and gestured to the mess on the floor. She hadn't forgotten about his trick on Kagome. "Clean it up," she ordered promptly.
Muttering, Ron reached for his wand but froze midway.
"Ah," Hermione called out warningly, wand at the ready. "Without magic," she emphasized.
Ron groaned but reluctantly went to it, not bothering to argue. She'd win, like always...
Ten seconds of silence passed before Harry had to cover a snort, the hilarity of it all just hitting him. It sparked Hermione's lips to twitch as she fought off a smile.
Ron's head had snapped up at Harry's muffled sound, and he was grinning outright, his blue eyes glittering with mirth.
Harry and Ron's eyes met first, a private message passing through, and then they turned to Hermione who, while her face was mostly impassive, her own chocolate eyes sparkled in amusement and her lips were still twitching to smile.
It was too much to hold in, and they all burst into side splitting laughs.
About half an hour later they were chatting, well, Ron and Harry were chatting while Hermione read. Harry stopped for a second, confused. "You know, it's been a while since Kagome left..." he commented worriedly.
The pair stopped, sharing looks before glancing about. "You don't think she got lost, d'you?" Ron asked slowly.
Harry groaned at the realization, getting up. "We better go and find her..."
They didn't need to though, as they heard her voice coming down the hall.
"Oh, here it is We found it!"
The sight they saw before them as their compartment door slid open shocked them to the core, freezing them in their seats.
There was Kagome, arm in arm with none other than Draco Malfoy.
Face still pale and groaning, Kagome exited the restrooms holding her stomach before she realized something.
How in the hell was she going to get back to the compartment...? She couldn't even remember which direction she came from...
Kagome groaned again, cursing her luck. "This is just great..." she muttered under her breath and picked a direction before walking.
She didn't get very far, as the moment she slid a door to enter the next section, she crashed into someone.
There was an angry shout and the next thing she knew she was on the floor, the fall sending her already weak stomach turning.
When her vision finally stopped swimming she looked up and saw sharp gray eyes glaring down at her.
"Huh?"
Draco was navigating his way back to his own compartment when someone suddenly crashed into him.
Sliding the door, all he saw was a head of blue-black hair before the air was knocked out of him. The force sent him stumbling, but the other person wasn't so lucky.
"Watch it!" he snapped harshly as he caught his balance on the door frame, glaring at the girl sprawled across the ground before him.
When she finally looked up after catching her bearings, Draco froze at the wide, dizzy blue eyes staring up at him.
"The girl - she is your age and ought to be quite discernible. From what I hear, she is Japanese so she will stand out. Look for a girl with black hair and blue eyes."
Draco looked at father attentively, yet his muscles were tensed. He wanted to ask why, but an order was an order and more likely than not, he'd get a glare for questioning his father. So instead, he asked, "And what would you want me to do when I find her?"
A strange gleam entered his father's almost black eyes, so dissimilar to his own, especially with the icy hard edge to them. "Befriend her. Get to know her. Watch her." His words were short, and slicker even. "Her name is Kagome. Kagome Higurashi."
And as his father was gazing down at him, Draco felt the familiar urge to prove himself, to show that he was worthy of the Malfoy name, bubble up within him. Committing the description and name to memory, he nodded. "Of course, Father."
"Huh?"
Draco blinked at her voice, and saw that she was staring at him weirdly, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. His eyes narrowed and like a reflex, he snapped defensively. "What?"
Mentally he cursed himself when he saw her twitch and frown. He was supposed to make friends, not antagonize her.
"Well, excuse me," he heard her mutter under her breath in offense and watched as she made to pick herself up.
Manners taught from the day he could walk and talk surfaced and kicked in. Stepping forward, he extended a hand.
The girl, Kagome he assumed, stilled at the hand. She looked up quickly, eyes flickering to his face searchingly.
He kept his face impassive, but whatever she found satisfied as she slowly wrapped a small hand around his own.
Smoothly and swiftly, he pulled her up. Once up, she eyed him suspiciously before dusting off and straightening her clothing.
An awkward silence was quick to settle in, and figuring she wasn't going to speak, he did so.
"My apolo-" I'm sor-" They both started at the same time, and stared at each other, and suddenly Kagome let out a nervous laugh.
The ice sufficiently broken, a smirk found its way on Draco's face in response. "My apologies," he tried again, an eyebrow raised.
Kagome bit her lip and shook her head, offering him a nervous smile. "Er, no, don't worry about it. I wasn't really watching where I was going, and I was rushing so..." she trailed off suggestively. "I'm sorry," she rambled, but what struck Draco was the genuine apologetic tone in her voice.
It relaxed him a bit. Well, at least she was well mannered. "Hey, I wasn't the one that fell," he pointed out, waving off her apology. "And why were you rushing?" he asked wryly, curious.
Blue eyes blinked at him, and the girl shuffled. "Uh... well, I kinda need to find my compartment..." she mumbled. '
Draco couldn't help himself, he snorted softly. The girl shot him a dark look and he only smirked again. "So you're lost?" He also couldn't help the amusement that tinged his voice. "It's a train, just double back the way you came," he told her as if it was obvious.
But Kagome coughed a little, "I would but I don't remember which way I came..." she confessed, embarrassed.
It was just too much - he chuckled softly. She was like a little child! "And how could you forget the direction you came from?" Disbelief coated his tone.
"It's a - uh, long story..." she said lamely, a blush dusting her cheeks.
Draco studied her for a moment, and he let out a soft, amused snort before offering her his arm. "One I'll be delighted to hear," he said smoothly. "Lucky for me, it's a long train."
Her eyebrows furrowed as she stared at his offered arm, and he went on. "I'll help you find your compartment, and you can tell me the story,"
But Kagome hesitated though and fidgeted slightly, an unsure look crossing her face, and at first he thought she wasn't going to take it.
Must be one hell of a story...
"I won't laugh...?" he said coaxingly, offering her a polite smile. "I am Draco by the way. Draco Malfoy."
Kagome sighed then, "Oh, okay..." she muttered reluctantly, taking his arm and looping her through his. "But don't bother - I know you'll laugh. I'd laugh..." and Draco raised an eyebrow. "And my name is Kagome Higurashi. Nice to meet you," she said nicely, and again, Draco was struck by the genuineness of it.
"And you as well," Draco chuckled. "We'll start this way - I can't wait to hear this."
They walked at a leisurely pace through the corridor as she relayed her tale, peeking though every one they passed.
"Oh, here it is! We found it!" Kagome exclaimed just as she finished her tale, relieved.
Draco was still chuckling as they approached her compartment, and as soon as he spotted its inhabitants after he slid the door open, an ugly scowl crossed his face. "These are who you;re sharing the compartment with? Are you sure you don't want to come stay in mine?"
Kagome blinked in mild surprise at the sudden hostility in his voice, but politely declined. "No thank you Draco. These are my friends," she told him in a calm, soft voice.
If it was even possible, Draco's scowl deepened. "You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort, Kagome. I can help you there," he said suavely.
Ron scoffed. "Hey Harry, isn't that the same line he used on you when you fist came here?" he retorted, his tone showing his obvious dislike.
Harry snorted, nodding.
Hermione scowled at the white blond. "What kind of trick do you have up your sleeves, Malfoy?"
Draco sneered at her. "Nothing that's any of your business, Mudblood," he snapped back.
Immediately, Ron's face flushed red with rage and Harry's jaw clenched, his eyes narrowing into a harsh glare at the blonde boy. Hermione's face had contorted in anger and slight embarrassment.
Kagome blinked though, eyebrows drawn together at their reactions. "Mudblood?" she repeated before the shouting could start, confused. She turned to Harry. "What's that supposed to mean?"
Despite looking uncomfortable Harry opened his mouth to speak, but Hermione was happy enough to declare it, squashing the squiggle of hurt it conjured and telling herself it didn't matter. It was just a word, and the fact the Draco was saying it made it all the more worthless. "It's a demeaning word for wizards who were born to muggles, otherwise known as non-magical people. It's an insult and a hurtful word that means a person has 'dirty blood', "
The look on Kagome's face was nothing but scandalized. She rounded on the boy. "That's not a nice thing to say Draco!" she announced sharply, admonishing. "My parents aren't wizards either!"
Draco's jaws clenched, torn between snapping and swallowing the insult on the tip of his tongue, his fathers orders fresh in his mind. 'Quite the contrary Kagome, from what I hear.'
There had to be something about her if it caught his father's and his... associate's... attention.
Luckily, manners won out in the long run. He curtly dipped his head, using all his will to rein in his temper. "I apologize Kagome. You will not hear me say that again if it offends you," he murmured, voice faintly tinged with distaste.
Ron scoffed under his breath, disgusted. "If only because you'll be out of hearing when he does..." he muttered.
Draco shot him a sharp glare. "Since you have found your compartment," Draco said rather tightly, "I think I shall return to mine."
Kagome blinked up at him with wide blue eyes, "Oh..." she murmured, gently slipping her arm from his, touching his forearm gently before he could turn away. "Thank you for helping me Draco," she said with genuine appreciation. "Really."
It made Draco blink, and the tension left him. "Anytime Kagome," he replied, his voice not as sharp as it was before. "Enjoy the rest of your ride. It was a pleasure talking with you, I hope to do it again soon at Hogwarts." he admitted, silently enjoying the smile it brought. "Who knows, maybe you'll be sorted into my House."
Hermione scoffed lightly. "Fat chance..." she muttered under her breath. Her two best friends couldn't help but agree.
A kind girl like Kagome would never be sorted into Slytherin.
Draco ignored her save for a slight twitch.
Kagome, to her credit, merely smiled once more. "Maybe," she agreed diplomatically before he left.
As the door slid close behind her, the three teens rounded on her.
Hermione stepped forward, watching Kagome in concern. "Kagome, you should really stay away from him. Malfoy is a bad sort," she warned the girl, face serious.
Kagome looked at her, puzzled. "Why do you say that?"
Ron snorted thickly. "Maybe because he took to torturing us any chance he got for the last three years?" he said dryly.
It only furthered Kagome's confusion. "Really?" she asked, surprised. "He didn't seem that bad when I was talking to him..." she said, trailing off. "Maybe he doesn't look like the warmest person around, and he's a bit prideful. He didn't seem all that too mean, until, well..." A sheepish look crossed his face. "Till he saw you guys?"
Harry's lips twitched in amusement. "Yeah, we're not exactly the best of friends," he drawled sarcastically.
Kagome bit her lip. He could say that again.
Ron shook his head at her, incredulous. "Please don't tell me you're still gonna talk to the bloke!"
Kagome frowned at him, "I've just met the boy – who am I to judge someone from appearances?" she tried reasoning with them but they stood there ground, staring at her sternly. "If I had done that my whole life, I sincerely doubt I'd still be here," she retorted stiffly, before shaking her head. "Everyone has a good side somewhere, you just have to look for it," she continued more softly.
Ron snorted, muttering under his breath. "You'll be looking for a while then..."
Kagome rolled her eyes good-naturedly.
Harry stared at her, a tad bit amazed. He shook his head, a small smile on his face. "That's really nice of you, Kagome." His smile turned sad. "I only hope it doesn't hurt you in the long run." He patted her on the shoulder.
Kagome smiled at him, before raising an eyebrow. "So you're not mad at me?"
Harry grinned. "'Course not! It's your life, it's your decision who you become friends with." The grin grew. "I guess this just means I get to watch over you even closer!"
There was a beat of silence. "Even closer?" Kagome sated at him sharply, his words echoing in her head. "Don't tell me – Dumbledore asked you to keep an eye out for the new girl," she challenged hotly.
They all froze, their breaths baited; Harry especially, but the boy-who-lived managed to muster up an awkward smile. "Something like that..." he said vaguely, wary.
But then Kagome just rolled her eyes, letting out an exasperated sigh. "Guess he's got a point. I honestly don't know anything around here," she admitted reluctantly.
Ron, Hermione, and Harry all shared a relieved look as they dodged that bullet.
Dressed in their uniforms, they waited for the train doors to open. Thunder roared above them, the sky churning with dark, angry clouds.
Kagome shivered as they shuffled off the train, pulling her cloak tighter around her. A storm was rolling in, cutting the temperatures colder than usual. The other three followed suit, but wasn't as affected as she was, used to the cold.
"Firs' years! Firs' years this way!" a booming voice called out over the noise.
Harry turned towards it, grinning. "Hey, Hagrid!" he shouted, spotting a familiar, huge silhouette that loomed over all the rest.
"Harry!" he bellowed back happily, smiling as he waved in greeting. "Hermione! Ron! See yeh at the feast if we don' drown!" he exclaimed, not the least bit worried.
Eyebrows furrowed, Kagome looked at them. "Drown? Why would they drown?" she asked worriedly, her voice hitching higher in pitch.
But before anyone could answer, Hagrid called out again. "Is tha' yeh, Kagome?" he shouted, squinting to get a better look before he started to squeeze his way towards them.
Blinking, Kagome looked back. "Hi Hagrid!" she shouted back, this time puzzled. She had met him in one of her classes, Care of Magical Creatures.
It was a really fun class, to be honest. If they weren't in his hut, him teaching her about the different variety of creatures out there, they were in the Forbidden Forest where he would point out creatures and discuss them with her.
By now, he reached them. He was breathing a bit heavily from weaving in and out of the crowd. "Yeh be comin' wih' me, Kagome. Yeh be goin' wih' the firs' years gettin' to Hogwarts,"
Kagome blinked again, and looked back at her friends who wore similar grimaces. "O-oh, okay then..."she mumbled uneasily.
But Hagrid only grinned. "Dumbledore was sayin' we wouldn't want yeh to be missin' out on the experience," was all he said before he turned, resuming his usual routine. "Firs' years this way!"
Kagome followed him meekly, tossing a look that obviously said 'help me' at the trio, who only returned it with apologetic looks.
Ron shook his head. "Now that sucks," he mumbled as they watched Kagome leave. "Glad only first years have to go through that..." he commented rather unsympathetically.
Harry and Hermione would have snorted at his tone, but their winces won out and they nodded, before turning to the horseless carriages waiting for them.
They wouldn't want to be crossing the lake in this weather either...
So? So? Hehe ;) I loved writing this chapter – it was so much fun playing with the characters. And the scene in the train was amazing to write lmaoo!
You know, I went to university and visited the Harry Potter wizarding world, and lemme say it was fucking awesome. No joke. The one ride in the castle, where you basically tour and 'fly' with Harry was the shit. It felt sooo real. Oh, and I went with my friends to Ollivanders, and damn, they did that guy justice. He was creepy. Good, but creepy. Just like in the book lol.
Anyways, I tried the Butterbeer (It was to dieeeeee for! Squee!). And I bought a box of Bernie Bott's Every Flavour Beans. And yes, I tried, and knowingly so, the vomit flavored bean. Disgusting, trust me. Blech.
I even gave one to my mom as a joke lmaooo. Yes, I can be that mean and don't get me wrong, I adore my mom but I couldn't resist it – her face was priceless.
True to their words, they have every freaking flavor and they did not hold back. Gah. I think the pepper was the worst – I hated it and I think I choked a little, not expecting it to be that strong. Boogers were meh, and the soap tasted a little weird.
They had some good flavors too lol. No worries!
Anyways, Draco has made his entrance. I wonder what it will mean for Kagome later on, his mission and what not... how it will turn out...
Don't ask me though lol. I don't even know haha! ;) Anyways, drop a line and tell me what you think!
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RainLily^^
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