Chapter 2- New Home, New Friends
Disclaimer: All the characters belong to JK Rowling, Warner Brothers and Scholtastic Press except from the ones I made.
A/N: Sorry I didn't do a disclaimer for the first chapter! Don't shoot me!
Hermione stepped off the train and gladly breathed in the fresh air. After being on a hot train for 7 hours and the actual train going at 20 mph, she was glad to get some air. She walked across the busy read and into an alleyway. She looked around to check if the coast was clear and she scrunched up her eyes. With a pop! She was in her new flat. Her roommate was sitting on the sofa, levitating the shopping into the kitchen cupboards.
"Oh, hi," she said. She seemed to forget that she was levitating jam and it crashed to the floor. "Oh I'm sorry!"
"It's alright," Hermione said whipping out her wand. "Scourgify!" Next moment, the shattered glass and jam had vanished. "I'm Hermione by the way."
"Amelia. Do you want me to help you get your stuff into your room?"
"Okay, thanks." Hermione started to pull out of little boxes, suitcases and holdalls out of her pockets and bag.
"Cool." They took all the luggage to Hermione's room, which was on the left. Hermione was amazed at the sight that took her breath away. There was a queen size 4 poster bed up against the wall in the middle, 2 desks either side of the room, bookshelves lining the biggest wall. She then had 3 closet and a set of big drawers.
"Woah! Do you like reading or something?" Amelia said inawe.
"Yes. I brought all my favourites with me," Hermione said waving her wand so that all the books went on the massive bookshelf. They all also seemed to go in alphabetical order.
"I read some books but their mostly muggle." They put the rest of Hermione's stuff away in silence. After they had finished, Hermione and Amelia went into the living room and sat on the couch.
"So, there's a party tonight. Some guys downstairs are holding it. You going?"
"I dunno. I don't have some party clothes and I've got to send some owls," Hermione said. "Sorry."
"It's alright. Since you haven't got any party clothes, do you wanna go shopping?"
"Okay. Are you still going to go?"
"Yeah. One of them's really cute. His name's Mark."
"Oh. You better start getting ready."
"Yeah. Bye then." Amelia went into her bedroom and closed the door behind her, giving Hermione a last smile. Hermione turned the T.V on. Eastenders was on. Half-way through, her stomach started to grumble.
'No wonder,' Hermione thought. She hadn't eaten anything since breakfast. She went into the kitchen and looked through the cupboards. She realised that she was too tired to cook so she grabbed the yellow pages. She looked for pizza places. She found Pizza Hut so she phoned them. She ordered a stuff crust mozzarella pizza, bottle of pepsi and chicken salad. They said it would be there in 30 minutes.
"Hermione, can you come in her please?" Amelia said.
"Okay," Hermione said walking over. She opened the door.
"I need your help. What dress shall I wear?" Amelia said like it was a crisis.
"Um, I like the white one."
"I'll wear that one then. Thanks."
"I'm going to go out and get a film for me okay?"
"Alright."
"If a pizza comes, just take the money from the side okay?"
"Ok." Hermione closed the door behind her a grabbed a coat. She apparted outside so that she was next to her car. She opened it and started to drive out of the carpark. Just then, a silver Mercedes speeded out from the entrance.
"Hey, watch it!" Hermione shouted at the driver.
"Hermione?" a voice said.