Sorry for the missed spelled words I didn't exactly have a Harry potter book right in front of me. Please forgive me this is my first story.
"Hey Harry how was your summer?" asked the red haired 17 year old Ron. Ron had been Harry's best friend since 1st year. Over the years Ron had grown to be over 6 feet tall and to be quit a nice guy.
"Same as always" he lied. Truth was that this summer was worse than any others he had been more depressed about the people killed in the war. Happy that Voldemort is gone. Glade Sirius was free but mad that he wasn't able to move in with him this summer and still had to live with his aunt and uncle. His uncle had been treating him worse and started beating him more then in the past, working harder then ever and finally raping him last week before he left for school so he would heal a little and his friends wouldn't ask questions. He had meet his friends at Kings Cross Station Platform 9 ¾ "How was your summer"
" Good. To bad you couldn't come and stay over this summer."
"Yeah but at least Voldemort is gone."
"That reminds me did Dumbledore ever tell you who the spy was" Hermione Harry's other best friend since 1st year asked.
"No he didn't all I know is he helped us win and he's in school with us."
"It wasn't Snape because he had to go to America for business."
"We may never know or we might find out this year who knows." Stated Ron "At least Sirius is free. I wonder who our new DADA teacher is."
"Lets get on the train"