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hope you like it!
Chapter 2~
(On the train)
Harry, Ron and Hermione slipped into an empty compartment just as the train
pulled away from the station.
"Who do you reckon our defense against the dark arts teacher will be this year?"
asked Ron as he lifted his trunk into the luggage rack.
"I don't know," Harry replied. "maybe it'll be a vampire or something."
"Don't be ridiculous Harry," Hermione said a bit huffily.
Suddenly the witch with food trolley poked her head into their compartment,
stopping Ron from saying something nasty to Hermione.
"Refreshments from the cart dears?" she asked melodically.
"Sure," they answered in unison.
After they had gotten their cauldron cakes, pumpkin juice, and, in Ron's case,
chocolate frogs, they went back to talking.
"Mmph rmp frmphmm," Ron mumbled, his mouth full of chocolate.
"Excuse me?" Hermione asked, looking confused as she stroked the ginger cat in
her lap.
Ron swallowed and said, "Who do you think the head boy and girl are?"
"Hopefully not Malfoy," Harry answered.
Hmmm.Malfoy.I wonder what he's up to.
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"Pass me a chocolate frog," Draco said as he lay back on his seat. Goyle threw
him a frog. He ripped open the wrapper and looked at the card. "Ah, bloody hell. It's
Dumbledore again." He tossed the card on the floor. "When will they get smart an put
you-know-who on those cards?"
"Uh." Crabbe answered stupidly. "I don't know."
Draco rolled his eyes. "Let's go pay Potter, Weasley and Granger a surprise visit."
He smiled maliciously.
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Harry, Ron and Hermione were chatting when their compartment door slid open.
"Hey guys!" It was Neville.
"Hi Neville!" Hermione said. "How was your summer?"
"Not bad. Look!" Neville replied as he pulled a sleek black rat out of his pocket.
"Gran bought me a rat because Trevor kept running away."
"Well, well, well," an evil voice cut into their conversation as the compartment
door slid open once again. This time it wasn't such pleasant company. Crabbe and Goyle
followed Malfoy into the compartment. "If it isn't Potter and the rest of the losers."
'He doesn't look to bad this year,' Hermione thought to herself. 'Wait, what am I
thinking?! He's a slytherin!'
"Leave, Malfoy," Neville said, surprisingly calm.
"What are you going to do about it Longbottom?" Malfoy replied, sneering.
"There's nothing you can do to me this year, Malfoy," Neville said, still standing
his ground.. "I'm head boy."
"Well," said Harry, somewhat surprised. "That's one mystery solved."
"Dumbledore must really be losing it if he made Longbottom head boy," Draco
laughed, looking startled.
"Would you please leave now?" Hermione asked.
'Why is she being so nice to me?' Draco wondered. He left with Crabbe and
Goyle, not wanting to get on the new head boys bad side.
Suddenly the train came to a stop.
"We must be there already," Hermione said and they all pulled on their black
school robes.
As they got off the train they could hear Hagrid's familiar voice, directing the first
years towards him. Then they heard a voice they didn't expect.
"Seventh years, please come this way." It was professor McGonagall. They
followed the rest of the seventh years towards her. "Gather round, gather round. There is
something you all need to know."
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YAY FOR CLIFFHANGERS!!!!
Chapter 2~
(On the train)
Harry, Ron and Hermione slipped into an empty compartment just as the train
pulled away from the station.
"Who do you reckon our defense against the dark arts teacher will be this year?"
asked Ron as he lifted his trunk into the luggage rack.
"I don't know," Harry replied. "maybe it'll be a vampire or something."
"Don't be ridiculous Harry," Hermione said a bit huffily.
Suddenly the witch with food trolley poked her head into their compartment,
stopping Ron from saying something nasty to Hermione.
"Refreshments from the cart dears?" she asked melodically.
"Sure," they answered in unison.
After they had gotten their cauldron cakes, pumpkin juice, and, in Ron's case,
chocolate frogs, they went back to talking.
"Mmph rmp frmphmm," Ron mumbled, his mouth full of chocolate.
"Excuse me?" Hermione asked, looking confused as she stroked the ginger cat in
her lap.
Ron swallowed and said, "Who do you think the head boy and girl are?"
"Hopefully not Malfoy," Harry answered.
Hmmm.Malfoy.I wonder what he's up to.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Pass me a chocolate frog," Draco said as he lay back on his seat. Goyle threw
him a frog. He ripped open the wrapper and looked at the card. "Ah, bloody hell. It's
Dumbledore again." He tossed the card on the floor. "When will they get smart an put
you-know-who on those cards?"
"Uh." Crabbe answered stupidly. "I don't know."
Draco rolled his eyes. "Let's go pay Potter, Weasley and Granger a surprise visit."
He smiled maliciously.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry, Ron and Hermione were chatting when their compartment door slid open.
"Hey guys!" It was Neville.
"Hi Neville!" Hermione said. "How was your summer?"
"Not bad. Look!" Neville replied as he pulled a sleek black rat out of his pocket.
"Gran bought me a rat because Trevor kept running away."
"Well, well, well," an evil voice cut into their conversation as the compartment
door slid open once again. This time it wasn't such pleasant company. Crabbe and Goyle
followed Malfoy into the compartment. "If it isn't Potter and the rest of the losers."
'He doesn't look to bad this year,' Hermione thought to herself. 'Wait, what am I
thinking?! He's a slytherin!'
"Leave, Malfoy," Neville said, surprisingly calm.
"What are you going to do about it Longbottom?" Malfoy replied, sneering.
"There's nothing you can do to me this year, Malfoy," Neville said, still standing
his ground.. "I'm head boy."
"Well," said Harry, somewhat surprised. "That's one mystery solved."
"Dumbledore must really be losing it if he made Longbottom head boy," Draco
laughed, looking startled.
"Would you please leave now?" Hermione asked.
'Why is she being so nice to me?' Draco wondered. He left with Crabbe and
Goyle, not wanting to get on the new head boys bad side.
Suddenly the train came to a stop.
"We must be there already," Hermione said and they all pulled on their black
school robes.
As they got off the train they could hear Hagrid's familiar voice, directing the first
years towards him. Then they heard a voice they didn't expect.
"Seventh years, please come this way." It was professor McGonagall. They
followed the rest of the seventh years towards her. "Gather round, gather round. There is
something you all need to know."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
YAY FOR CLIFFHANGERS!!!!