A/N wello, here's chapter three. This is Ron's POV I hope you like it and all that. I actually didn't have this at the beginning. But as I retread through the draft I have on the doc, I noticed that I totally skipped the train ride, so I thought to add Ron's POV on it. Hope you like it.

Ron POV

Those Americans scare the crap out of me. Especially the goth kid. He was always wearing black and it creeps the hell out of me. He never talked that much and he was just gah...

At ollivanders they had shown their weirdness. Why on earth would they start laughing about the core of the girl's wand. It's just pine wood.

Anyways we were now at King Cross Station in front of the magical wall that would bring you to platform 9 3/4. My mother was trying to explain how it worked.

"What?" Percy asked shocked. "You want us to ran at wall? Are you crazy?"

Hermione laughed slightly. That laugh was cute. Wait were did that come from? "Don't worry." She assured them. "I was scared the first time as well. Just don't think about it and run."

To demonstrate she took her trolley and ran straight at the wall. Harry followed, close behind Ginny. Fred and George. Until it was only my parents, the four Americans and I.

They had all wide eyes in shock. Then the blond one, Annabeth ran forward. When her friends saw that shedding crash on impact they followed her. I went as well.

"Gods this is so beautiful!" Annabeth said softly to her friends but I heard it.

Percy's eyes widened. "No Annabeth, we are not starting this."

"Come on Percy. You need to admit the architecture is beautiful." She said.

Percy looked sick. "Yes wise girl it is."

Wise girl? I'm sure Hermione is smarter. Wait what? Forget that.

Thinking of Hermione. "Ron, prefect duties."

I sighed and followed her at the front of the carriage were we would meet with the other prefects.

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What seemed like hours later I and Hermione were searching the carriage for Harry and Ginny. We found them in a compartment which they were sharing with the four new students.

"Ron what's wrong?" Harry asked at seeing my troubled expression.

I dropped on the seat next to him while Hermione sat in front of me.

"Guess who's Slytherin prefects." I asked.

"Malloy." Harry replied.

" 'Course," said Ron bitterly, stuffing the rest of the Frog into his mouth and taking another.

"And that complete cow Pansy Parkinson," said Hermione viciously. "How she got to be a prefect when she's thicker than a concussed troll..." (A/N I got this previous three paragraphs from the book itself. Also on with the story I'll get some dialogue out of it because then I know it follows the story line, sort of.)

"What's a prefect anyway?" Percy asked scratching his head.

Annabeth elbowed him. "Your head is seriously filled with seaweed."

He made some baby seal eyes and pouted. "But that's why you love me ain't it wise girl?"

He then leaned for a kiss.

"Get a room." Thalia half yelled.

They ignored her and kept making out. Then they were interrupted by the door sliding open. Malfoy and his guard dogs, Crabbe and Goyle stood in the doorframe.

The two love birds stopped making out and looked at the reason why they had to stop.

"Well, well." Malfoy said. "We heard there were four exchange students from America. What we didn't hear is that they were hanging out with, you."

He eyed me and my friends with disgust.

Thalia stood up. "And who are you?"

Malfoy extended his arm out. "Malfoy. Draco, Malfoy."

"Hey he's a dragon." Percy whispered loudly to Nico. Then the two chuckled silently.

"I'm not a dragon!" Malfoy retorted.

"Sure you ain't." Nico said.

Malfoy regained his composure. "Well anyways why on earth are you hanging out with losers like Potter, Weasel and the Mudblood."

My blood was about to start boiling. Before I could speak up Percy beat me to it.

"I quite like weasels ya know." He said in thoughts. "A friend of mine can turn into one. It saved my life once or twice."

Annabeth, the blond one shook her head with a smile on her face. "You're hopeless."

Percy grinned. Then he stood up and got a serious face back again. He clenched his fists. "Are you a bully?" He asked casually.

"Cause if you are I'd need to put you in your place before you cause too much trouble. Understand so far?" I was about to crack up and start laughing at Malfoy's reaction. It was priceless.

He took a step back. "Wait 'till my father hears about this."

That made all the Americans chuckle a bit. "And who's your father exactly?" Asked Thalia.

"He's way more powerful than all of your parents put together!" Malfoy thought he had scared them because they had all a face of surprise, which then soon changed and they were all laughing their heads off.

Weird. Then the goth kid, Nico stood up, wiped away a tear from his eyes and put his hand on Malfoy's shoulder.

"If I were you I would, one, never say that to us again. Two, run for the sake of your face before I land a punch in it." He said calmly.

I flinched at his confidence. The kid is like fourteen how can he be so brave as to challenge an older bully.

Apparently Malfoy didn't understand which earned him a solid punch to the nose. At that he regained his consciousness and he scrambled away from our compartment and ran away down to the hall. I still heard a muffled, "wait till my father hears about this."

Once the goth kid closed the door he fell back in his seat and slowly cracked up a bit. Then he totally cracked up, Percy and Thalia joined him. Annabeth just shook her head with a smile on her face.

Once they were done Percy said. "He's father, stronger than ours. That is seriously hilarious."

"Why?" Inquired Ginny.

They all paled a bit.

"Well," Nico started, "we don't really like to talk about that side of the family. Yes they're powerful and all but we still don't exactly like them."

That seemed enough.

Annabeth and Hermione soon started talking about architecture and whatnot. So me, Ginny and Harry started talking to Percy, Thalia and Nico about quidditch and all that.

They all paled up a bit. I heard Percy mutter, "I hate flying." And Nico agreeing with him.

"Are you going to try out?" Ginny asked.

Percy arched an eyebrow, "um-"

"Of course he is." Thalia said. "We all are."

Percy and Nico's eyes widened. "Do you want us dead?" Percy asked. "Your father would kill me!"

Thalia chuckled and so did Nico. "Death breath you're not that different from Percy."

He smiled at his response. "I know, but at least I wasn't illegal."

Percy scowled. Harry then asked, "what do you mean by, 'I wasn't illegal'?"

We never got to know because then Hermione told us to get in our robes and all that. We did. Harry, myself, Hermione and Ginny did. They tried and let the sleds be loose around all the robes and ties. Nico didn't even try.

"Oh come on Death Breath." Percy said. "They're all black anyways, it's your colour."

Nico glared and Percy smiled.

The carriage was another weird thing.

As we approached the carriage Percy stopped.

"What are those things?" He asked to no one in particular.

"What things?" I asked.

"The things pulling the carriage?" Harry asked pointing at them.

"Nothing is pulling the carriage!" Hermione said. "It's pulling itself like always."

Then Thalia turned to Nico. "This is your room of expertise Nico, what are they."

"They're called thestrals." He explained. "They can only be seen by those who have seen death."

The Americans exchanged glances and their eyes were suddenly filled with pain. Had they witnessed death? I knew Harry had for sure. But these guys seemed so carefree and happy about life, could they have experience it?

No can't be.

A/N that was that. Hope you liked it. If you did R&R.

tahnks for reading it and

Hunter out.