I woke up it was 7

I waited til 11

Just to figure out that no one would call

I think I've got alot of friends

But I don't hear from them

What's another night all alone

When you're spending every day on your own

And here it goes

Hermione Granger sat at the bus depot waiting for the bus that was taking her to Kings Cross, where she would be staying until September 1st. She re- read the timetable one more time and then began thinking about Harry and Ron, they hadn't written to her all Summer, which was very unlike them. And she thought she had friends.

I'm just a kid

And life is a nightmare

I'm just a kid

I know that it's not fair

Nobody cares coz I'm alone and the world is having more fun than me

Draco Malfoy was walking down the cold, dusty road on the way to, well to be exact he didn't know, he was just looking for civilization to be blunt. He thought his mother expected him to take muggle transport to Kings Cross, he had seen those 'busses' in his muggle studies text books, maybe he would have to catch one of those. He saw a boy with dark hair and glasses, and he thought of Saint Potter. I'll bet Potter's not wondering the streets right now looking for some sort of transportation he's never seen thought Draco bitterly to himself. He continued to walk until he saw a bus up ahead.

And maybe when the night is dead

I'll crawl into my bed staring at these 4 walls again

I'll try to think about the last time I had a good time

Everyone's got somewhere to go & they're gonna leave me here on my own

And here it goes

Hermione sat on the bus that was taking her to Kings Cross when she heard a loud thumping on the side of the vehicle, she looked outside and there was a blonde boy standing there, he looked about 6'0, pale skinned and blonde haired. 'Excuse me, driver, I think there's someone who wants to get onto the bus' she said and sure enough he stopped and let the person on.

I'm just a kid

And life is a nightmare

I'm just a kid

I know that it's not fair

Nobody cares cuz I'm alone and the world is having more fun than me

Great, this is what it's come to, Draco Malfoy hailing down a muggle-buggy so he can get a lift to some place where he might as well not be going because he has absolutely no clue about what goes on there. The driver opened the doors for him and he stepped on. 'Excuse me, does this bus go to kings cross?' He asked the driver. 'Yes, son it does, you got 2 pounds there?' He asked him and Draco stared blankly at the Muggle money his mother had given him. 'It's two of those coins there' he said to him and Draco obediently handed over the money. Then he took his seat behind some strangely-familiar bushy hair.