Hogwarts Express
"Where are they?" You looked around in confusion. The train has long since left the station, but Harry and Ron were nowhere to be found. Hermione shrugged, just as baffled as you are.
"They should be here, I saw the twins on the platform! Split up, let's go look for them!"
You went by every compartment, asking if they had seen Harry and Ron when you arrive upon a familiar door. You knock on it, ensuring you would get everyone's attention.
"Hey guys, have you seen Harry or Ron?"
"Look at your Gryffindor friend! Trying to find Gryffindors in a Slytherin compartment! Is she stupid or something?" Pansy sniggered, holding tightly onto Draco's arm. She was feeding macarons to Draco, who was compliantly opening his mouth once more. You, however, ignored them as you stared out the window, shocked by what you had seen.
You saw a flying blue car, with Harry Potter himself dangling precariously outside of the car door. He was about to fall off.
"Merlin! Harry!"
"Are you crazy Caeru? I said Potter isn't here!" You ignored her as you opened the window, calling out Harry's name, but your voice was drowned out by the roaring of the engine. Everyone in the compartment stared out the window in pure terror, unable to speak.
"Harry!"
You reached for your wand, prepared to help Harry when Draco stopped you.
"What on earth are you trying to do?"
"Save him!"
"You can't use magic, you're not at school yet!" You put down your wand slowly as you helplessly watched Harry flail about. Luckily, he managed to scramble back into the car.
"Idiots!" You ran out of the compartment to chase after the car. You breathed a sigh relief as you watched the car continue to safely travel up ahead. You returned to your compartment to tell Hermione the news.
Meanwhile...
"Looks like she really cares for Potter." said Blaise coldly.
"Hmph, aren't all Gryffindors like that? Here, Draco!" said Pansy, holding up another macaron to Draco's lips. When they didn't open, Pansy disappointingly popped it into her own.
She has only managed to get one macaron into his mouth today. And that is when a certain Gryffindor barged into the compartment.
"Stop eating you fools! Go help me chase after Potter's car!" ordered Draco, looking at Crabbe and Goyle. Crabbe and Goyle looked at Blaise in confusion, but he merely shrugged. He was not going to help two idiots deal with Draco's wrath.
No one expected this year to be another wild ride. Nobody knew the flying car was only the beginning.