Harry woke his scar searing. He vaguely remembered the dream that had caused such panic. Ron threw Harry's robes at him. "Hurry up! Don't you want breakfast?" At the thought of food his stomach growled. He put on his robes quickly and hurried down the ever changing stairs to the great hall. Unfortunately, Snape was coming up, as they were coming down. Now, when you think about it you may ask yourself 'So? What's the big deal with that?' Ahh, but there is a big deal. What if Ron just happened to trip and fall down the stairs? Hmm? Well, may I be the one to tell you, that's exactly what happened. Ron tripped over the hand me down robes right into- yes you got it! Right into Snape's outstretched arms. Ron looked up nervously. "Hello Professer." He all but whimpered. "Hello Weasly." He mocked. Ron tried not the cringe as the smell of Snape's breath reached him. "Get walking or I'll take ten points off of Gryfindor for harassing the teachers." He threatened. He hurried down the stairs whispering curses about Snape to each other. They reached the Great Hall and looked around for a familiar face. "Hi!" Hermione waved her hands franticly to attract their attention. It worked, although there was a low rumble of snickers from the Slytherin table. Hermione flushed cherry red and sat down, her head bowed. Harry and Ron glared at them, Malfoy especially. They took their seats next to Hermione whispering insults about the Slytherins. She stifled a giggle. They began to eat breakfast all the while laughing and joking. Once Hermione told a joke so amusing Ron spilt his drink all over her. Some way of expressing how funny the joke was. Although Malfoy thought that was funnier than the actual joke. "Ha Ha!" he shouted. "Weasly's mum never taught him how to get a girl." He mocked Ron's accent, causing squeals of laughter from his table. "But then again who would want a mudblood like Granger!" Dumbledore stood suddenly and tapped his glass with his spoon to signal quiet. A hush fell over the students. "A have an announcement to make." He looked around at the students. "We have two transfer students from Durmstrang. They are in the fifth year. Allow me to introduce Karissa and Christina."