Sabrina: My turn now *grabs a megaphone and is ready to start shouting* Phoebe: NNNnnnnNNnnnnOOoooOoooooOOO Sabrina: *lowers the megaphone* What? Phoebe: Don't you think that one disclaimer is already enough? Sabrina: *pouts* Not fair! You could say the disclaimer, but I can't. Phoebe: Just put the megaphone away then, please? With cherries on top? I don't want to get a head ache. Sabrina: All right then. *Throws away the megaphone and grabs a microphone instead* Phoebe: what the. Sabrina: *Pushes a button on the floor with her foot and two giant reproducers rise from the ground* Phoebe: Oh no. Sabrina: *Shouts in to the microphone* WE DO NOT OWN ANYTHING FROM HARRY POTTER! THIS FIC IS WRITTEN JUST FOR FUN! IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THAT; FEEL FREE TO SUE US! Phoebe: ngggnn nnggg. *faints* Sabrina: Oopsie. ;P

Two Sides Of The Mirror Chapter 2

"So," The blonde boy tried to carry on the conversation. "Where would you like to get sorted in, miss..."

Phoebe raised her head. "Scully, Phoebe Scully." She continued writing.

"I hope you'll get in Slytherin, I know I will, my father said I would, because he was in Slytherin too. And you know what, Slytherins the best!" The boy spouted.

The girl ignored him, because she was trying to write down her feelings about her past and the upcoming future. It had been very hard for her and she hoped that there were only good things waiting ahead.

"Why aren't you saying anything, Phoebe? Besides, in which house were your parents?"

Phoebe raised her head again. There was a sad yet motionless look in her eyes. "Why do you ask?"

The boy shrugged his shoulders and said: "Don't know, just because I thought... By the way, how come you didn't ask my name? Not that I..."

"What is your name then?" Phoebe interrupted him quickly.

The boy had a proud look on his face. "Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. Have you heard of us? We're the..." "No..." The girl interrupted again.

Draco was confused. "How come?"

"Don't expect of everyone to learn the telephone directory by heart!"

Another girl entered the coupe. She pulled her raven-black hair strands out of her face and settled the pet transporting box on the seat. Sitting next to it, she gave them a curious look.

"True..." Malfoy admitted quietly. He did not want to look straight in the girls´ eyes.

Phoebe was actually glad that she did not have to be alone with him anymore. His questions were getting annoying already, she thought.

"So, where do you expect to get in?" Draco asked her.

"Anywhere I can!" Was the response.

Draco decided to leave the girls alone, because they didn't seem much talkative. He felt that they did not want to be bothered. So he stood up to leave the coupe and to buy something to drink. But just as he got to the door, it flung open and two big boys were standing in the doorway.

"I thought that you'd never come!" Malfoy seemed surprised. The boys muttered something that only they heard and sat down.

"Where were you two?" Draco asked, sitting back next to them.

"We just saw Potter..." One of the boys said. The other one nodded in agreement.

Draco grinned: "Potter...That nosy brat you mean?"

His friends nodded again.

"Hey, what ya writin` over there?!" One of Draco's friends shouted, grinning mischievously. His companion grabbed the notebook from Phoebe. They explored at it, not knowing what to do with it.

"And those people are your friends, Malfoy?" The black haired girl laughed. She observed the look on the boys´ face. "I mean, come on, they can't even read!"

Draco felt a little bit uncomfortable, seeing Phoebe struggling with the two big mountains, called "his friends". It was not the first time when he felt embarrassed about Crabbe and Goyle.

"What did she just say?" Crabbe stopped fighting with Phoebe, who got her notebook back again.

"She said that we're stupid- we cannot read." said Goyle.

They both pushed Phoebe back on her seat and stepped nearer and nearer to the girl, who had just insulted them.

Phoebe did not like it, nor did Draco.

"Stop it, guys!" He yelled. "We've got something more important to do!"

"What?" Crabbe and Goyle turned around.

Draco grinned evilly: "Remember Potter?"

The two big and scary guys pulled the door open. "Let's go!"

They left the coupe.

"Thanks!" Phoebe said to the girl, smiling warmly to her.

"I did not do it for you!"

Phoebe stopped smiling. She lowered her head again and continued writing about the journey to Hogwarts. To her it seemed very long, like it would never end.

The other girl observed her curiously, but didn't say anything. She tried to take a peek at the notepad, but the redheaded girl covered it quickly with her hands.

"Say, what are you writing?"

Phoebe put the notepad back in the bag. "Just stuff..."

"What kind of stuff?" she asked her companion again. She noticed that the Hogwarts Express was slowing down its speed, which meant that they were almost there.

~by Sabrina :0)