Chapter 13: Hogwarts Express

A/N: Thirteenth chapter! Thanks for all the kind reviews, they really brightened my day that was sucking because of French, Welsh and R.E. (Really, their trying to kill me with boredom in my school...!)

As soon as I stepped onto the Hogwarts Express Ginny grabbed me and dragged me into a Hufflepuff compartment in the Hufflepuff carriage.
"Help! I'm being kidnapped!" I laughed. "Ginny, why are we in a Hufflepuff compartment?"

"Because none of the Hufflepuffs will bother us, Harry and Ron won't venture outside the Gryffindor carriage." Ginny sat down, "Now, tell me everything. Leave out one tiny detail and I'll introduce you to my new and improved bat bogey hex." I laughed again and told her everything, from Draco Malfoy knocking on my door pretending to be Blaise Zabini to him putting the necklace around on my neck. I showed it to her- see, I'd sworn not to ever take it off.

"Hermione! You bought me a small plastic red bracelet that probably didn't even cost two sickles!" Ginny scolded, "And you got someone else a watch with emeralds in! Not to mention that that someone was Draco Malfoy!"

"He was also Blaise Zabini." I chuckled.

"He's a Slytherin!" Ginny reminded.

"You're a Slytherin." I shot back untruthfully.

"Your mum's a Slytherin!" she retorted.

"My mum's dead," I told her, "And she was a Gryffindor."

"Oops. Sorry, Mya. I forgot." Ginny apologised.

"It's alright, Gin." I smiled.

"Hermione, you know how I said it looked liked you fancied Malfoy before winter break..." Ginny started.

"No, Ginny, don't even say it. I don't have a crush on Draco Malfoy."

"Then why did you kiss him?" Ginny smirked devishly.

"Almost kiss." I corrected her.

"But you wish it was a kiss." Ginny accused.

"No I do no-"

"Truth Mya." Ginny threatened. Then Justin walked in.

"Justin!" I exclaimed, glad for the interruption.

"Mione!" he smiled toothily. "What are you doing in the Hufflepuff carriage?" he asked in that fake excited voice you can get, still smiling weirdly.

"I'm being interrogated." I told him.

"So if you wouldn't mind..." Ginny pointed to the door and made walking movements with her fingers.

"Nope. Hufflepuff compartment, Hufflepuff. I have my rights." Justin sat down and I enveloped him in a hug.

"Justin you are my hero." I told him seriously.

"And now we're going into the Ravenclaw carriage." Ginny said dragging me out. "Now what are we going to do about Snape?"

"Why should we do anything?" I asked, my brow furrowing.

"Because he could hurt my BFF." Ginny replied.

"Ginny! Mya! Where have you been?" Ron almost shrieked from down the corridor.

"Oh, hey Ron." I said, sliding into him and Harry's compartment.

"This isn't over." Ginny told me, "We are going to finish this."

"Finish what?" Harry asked, unwrapping a chocolate frog.

"The conversation." I told him.

"The conversation? What conversation?" Ron asked.

"The conversation you interrupted." Ginny smiled fakely and sweetly at him (when Ginny does this it almost certainly always means a very sudden and painful death). Harry scooted away from her and I laughed, "That was directed at Ron, Harry. You're safe... for now."

"I'm not." I mused.

"How so?" Harry looked at me.
"Don't worry," I dismissed.

"Okay. How's your aunt?" Ron asked.

"She's had her operation, and is busy recovering." I made up.

"That's good." Harry smirked.

"Harry you smirked!" I exclaimed in false horror.

"And..." Harry looked normal- he had no idea what this signified.

"That's a Slytherin trait!" Ron replied. Harry looked at Ginny.

"Ginny smirks though! All the time!" he protested. I smirkled at her.

"Told you you were a Slytherin." I commented.

"Mione smirked!" Ginny accused.

"I smirkled. There's a difference." I smirkled.

"What's a smirkle?" Ron asked.

"A smirkle is a cross between a smirk and a smile. Girls can do it, but boys can't unless they want to look like their gay." I lectured.

"Anyone want a Bertie Bott's Bean?" Harry changed the subject. We all nodded and took one. "They're new- limited edition. Taste of smell. Don't know how they accomplished it." I took a bite and immediately recognised the heavenly scent. Draco's cologne. I blushed a bit.

"Mum's mince pies!" Ginny exclaimed, her eyes watering with delicious memories.

"Lucky. I can smell rotting dead people." Ron whined.

"Dobby's socks." Harry grinned, "What about you Mya?" I blushed again. "Mya?"

"Rather not say." I stated and Ginny started bouncing up and down in happiness.

"I knew it!" she sang, "I knew you liked him!"
"Just because I blushed doesn't mean it was him." I defended.

"Who?" Ron looked at us, intrigued.

"All will be revealed- NOT that I like him." I added to a still bouncing Ginny.

"You lie!" Ginny quoted from the dungeons.

"Will people stop quoting me!" I wailed.

"How do people quote you?" Ron asked.

"Well first Draco Malfoy quoted my line from the Owlery, then Ginny does. C'est affrantex!" I exclaimed.

"What does that mean?" Ginny asked.

"I don't realy know." I sheeped.

"So much for killing peoples brains with French, hey Mya!" Ginny joked.

"I feel like we're missing out on something." Ron stage-whispered to Harry, who nodded.

"Mae'n ddrwg 'da fi." I apologised in welsh.

"What?" Ron gaped.

"Wyt ti'n Crmraeg?" I asked. For those who don't understand, I just said 'Do you speak Welsh?'.

"What?" Ron looked at me blankly.

"Nac ydw." I commented. No.

"Mione stop your scaring me." Ron whimpered.

"Ron it's okay she's just talking welsh," Harry told him.

"It's still scary." Ron whined.

"Harry you can speak Welsh?" I asked excitedly. "Shwmae!" (That means hello)

"Mione!" Ron cried.

"Dw i wedi gorffen." I smiled.

"I have finished." Harry translated.

"Thank god!" Ron breathed. The compartment door slid open.

"Hi guys." Neville and Luna walked in. It was too tempting. I had to say it.

"Shwmae." I smirkled.

"!"

A/N: Poor Ron... Not really I'm not that big a fan of him. So there we are. Everyone is back at Hogwarts (Well they will be by the time the next chapter is in motion). In the next chapter Draco is going to find out something... What do you think he'll find out?

A) That Hermione's Sophia

B) That Hermione's a Deatheater

C) Both

D) That Hermione secretly fancies him

E) That Ginny fancies Blaise secretly

F) Who the traitor is

G) Something else (If G, please say what he'll find out)

Also, congratulations to RosemarieBelikov, who was my 49th reviewer! RosemarieBelikov, you have earned yourself a one-shot in your honour. It is called Cahoots, it is a humour, and will be available as soon as I've finished updating this and I put it on Fanfiction!

Lastly, I have written my little story about the dragon and have posted it onto Fictionpress! I'd love it if you guys went and had a look at my work from when I was 11/12.

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