Chapter one: Hogwarts Express
As the whistle blew for the last call on Platform 9 ¾ for Hogwarts Express, both Harry and Ron were running a little bit late as usual. It was their 6th year returning to Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. "Hurry up Harry, we're going to be late" Ron managed to say wheezing in breath by breath. This generally was odd because Harry wanted to be at Hogwarts more than anyone he knew. Harry Potter didn't exactly have the life he so likely deserved. If you know anything oh the Harry Potter series you knew that unlike most kids the summer was the worst time of the year for him. The last whistle had been blown, it was 11 o'clock sharp, and Hogwarts Express had already started to leave. "Oh No Harry, we've missed the train." Ron said in a bit of a whiny rage. "Not quite yet Ron" Harry said while he smirked and knew the perfect spell to get both him and Ron out of the mess they had got themselves into. "Timus- Stopus" he said as he cleverly flicked and swished his wand into the perfect motion. Just as the moment Harry flicked his wand everything around stopped. Everything around him lay motionless, with no feeling, no nothing. Both Ron and Harry stood on Platform 9 ¾ motionless like the rest, but for a different reason. They stood motionless not because of the spell but because of both surprise and astonishment. "Ron we must hurry, the spell only last for two and a half minutes" Harry quickly said as he lay motionless for one more second to observe the friction less world. Harry quickly snapped out of his trance when he saw Ron running towards the Hogwarts Express. Once both Ron and Harry got settled in on the train the started to look for Hermoine. Ron wanted to see her before she took her seat on the head of house trolley. Over the summer Hermoine had received a letter from Hogwarts asking if she would like to be head of house for Gryffindor. Of course the second she saw "Head of House", she immediately circled yes and gave it to her pet owl to return to Hogwarts. Ron and Harry found where Hermoine was, the two and a half minutes were counting down and the spell was about to wear off. It was quit obvious that Ron had somewhat of a physical attraction towards her. Both Harry and Ginny knew it and teased him about it quit often when Hermoine was not around. As the room stay still for only a second more, Ron couldn't help but slide his rough and rugged finger across her smooth unscathed skin. Hermoine was everything Ron looked forward to at Hogwarts; he admired her for both her beauty and her brains. In a sense Ron and Hermoine were perfect for each other, but it was a shame Hermoine had someone else on her mind. Hermoine hadn't seen Ron as what she called "Boyfriend Material", she though he was to much of a nice guy. Hermoine was a good girl, she was one of the, if the most innocent girl at Hogwarts. Even at the age of 16 she had still managed to keep save herself, save herself for the perfect guy. "Ron!" Hermoine screamed as the image of Harry and Ron suddenly appeared in front of her face. "How did you guys do that? Was that a spell?" she exclaimed as she was intrigued, as spells always did. "Hermoine, is there one minute that we can just not talk about spells and magic?" Ron asked. "Well Ron, since its for you I guess" Hermoine said as the sparkle in her eye glimered while she looked into Rons eyes. There was some chemistry between both Ron and Hermione, but no one knew how far they could ever go. Just as the moment between Ron and Hermoine was happening, you know who decided to barge in. "What do you think you are doing Potter? I'll have you know that this is the Head of House trolley, and only the Gryffindor and Slythering Head boy and girls are aloud to be in here. So Get out" Draco exclaimed. Just as the moment that Ron and Hermoine were having, it was ruined.
As the whistle blew for the last call on Platform 9 ¾ for Hogwarts Express, both Harry and Ron were running a little bit late as usual. It was their 6th year returning to Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. "Hurry up Harry, we're going to be late" Ron managed to say wheezing in breath by breath. This generally was odd because Harry wanted to be at Hogwarts more than anyone he knew. Harry Potter didn't exactly have the life he so likely deserved. If you know anything oh the Harry Potter series you knew that unlike most kids the summer was the worst time of the year for him. The last whistle had been blown, it was 11 o'clock sharp, and Hogwarts Express had already started to leave. "Oh No Harry, we've missed the train." Ron said in a bit of a whiny rage. "Not quite yet Ron" Harry said while he smirked and knew the perfect spell to get both him and Ron out of the mess they had got themselves into. "Timus- Stopus" he said as he cleverly flicked and swished his wand into the perfect motion. Just as the moment Harry flicked his wand everything around stopped. Everything around him lay motionless, with no feeling, no nothing. Both Ron and Harry stood on Platform 9 ¾ motionless like the rest, but for a different reason. They stood motionless not because of the spell but because of both surprise and astonishment. "Ron we must hurry, the spell only last for two and a half minutes" Harry quickly said as he lay motionless for one more second to observe the friction less world. Harry quickly snapped out of his trance when he saw Ron running towards the Hogwarts Express. Once both Ron and Harry got settled in on the train the started to look for Hermoine. Ron wanted to see her before she took her seat on the head of house trolley. Over the summer Hermoine had received a letter from Hogwarts asking if she would like to be head of house for Gryffindor. Of course the second she saw "Head of House", she immediately circled yes and gave it to her pet owl to return to Hogwarts. Ron and Harry found where Hermoine was, the two and a half minutes were counting down and the spell was about to wear off. It was quit obvious that Ron had somewhat of a physical attraction towards her. Both Harry and Ginny knew it and teased him about it quit often when Hermoine was not around. As the room stay still for only a second more, Ron couldn't help but slide his rough and rugged finger across her smooth unscathed skin. Hermoine was everything Ron looked forward to at Hogwarts; he admired her for both her beauty and her brains. In a sense Ron and Hermoine were perfect for each other, but it was a shame Hermoine had someone else on her mind. Hermoine hadn't seen Ron as what she called "Boyfriend Material", she though he was to much of a nice guy. Hermoine was a good girl, she was one of the, if the most innocent girl at Hogwarts. Even at the age of 16 she had still managed to keep save herself, save herself for the perfect guy. "Ron!" Hermoine screamed as the image of Harry and Ron suddenly appeared in front of her face. "How did you guys do that? Was that a spell?" she exclaimed as she was intrigued, as spells always did. "Hermoine, is there one minute that we can just not talk about spells and magic?" Ron asked. "Well Ron, since its for you I guess" Hermoine said as the sparkle in her eye glimered while she looked into Rons eyes. There was some chemistry between both Ron and Hermione, but no one knew how far they could ever go. Just as the moment between Ron and Hermoine was happening, you know who decided to barge in. "What do you think you are doing Potter? I'll have you know that this is the Head of House trolley, and only the Gryffindor and Slythering Head boy and girls are aloud to be in here. So Get out" Draco exclaimed. Just as the moment that Ron and Hermoine were having, it was ruined.