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Thanks to haert for reviewing.
Harry's POV once again...now enough talking and on to the story!
Chapter 4: The arrival
I woke up to excited yelling. People were scurrying about the house picking up things they had forgotten. I was very fortunate because I had packed last night.
"Harry get up, we're going to be late!" came a voice, and the brutal shaking.
"Alright, alright, I'm up. Are you happy now? And by the way, train doesn't leave until 11 (A/n:?)," I sat up and looked straight into Ron's eyes.
*Train station*
Hermione and I walked hand in hand through the barrier at platform 9 ¾. She got a lot of whistles, but I was proud she was mine. We received many glares from guys and lots of smirks and congratulations from girls. We were once again on top of the world. We walked into the train and went into our usual compartment. Hermione and I sat on one side and Ron the other. Ginny couldn't be around us because she was to upset. Her and Luna Lovegood went off with their other friends.
"So Harry, how long have you like Hermione?"
"Since about 1st year."
"Oh, I thought I saw something going on between the two of you..."
"Well you were right."
"Right about what?" came a cold voice. (A/n: ^.^)
I looked up. It was Malfoy. I could feel Hermione trying to let go of my hand but I wouldn't let her.
"Potty has a girlfriend? Not just any girlfriend? A mudblood? I'm ashamed Potty; I thought you could do much better. All you have right now in a House Elf loving mudblood."
Hermione was getting hot. I could tell she was getting mad. I looked at Ron. His ears were turning red.
"Buzz off weasel," I told him.
"Someone proud of their 'girlfriend.' Why I bet that you two won't even kiss."
"You take that back weasel!" came Hermione.
"Oh yeah? I will when you two kiss. Until then nope. Oh and I have to see it."
Hermione looked at me. I looked at her. We got closer and closer and finally we locked lips. We pulled away as quickly as it happened.
"Fine," Malfoy said and then stalked off.
Hermione was a deep shade of red. I could only imagine what I looked like.
*At school*
Everyone filled into the Great Hall. As soon as everyone came in the sorting began. When it was over Dumbledore stood up. A great hush fell over everyone.
"As you see, we have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. I would like everyone to give a warm welcome to Sarah Potter!"
I looked up. Sarah Potter. She was a junior replica of my mom.
"Also her husband, Kenny Bray. Sarah has chosen to keep her surname."
Ron nudged me. Dumbledore continued.
"If Harry Potter would please come here."
I stood up and walked towards him. Sarah stood up, along with Kenny. Dumbledore nodded and I walked, sort of ran, towards them. I felt arms grasp me and then I heard the cheers from the crowd. Dumbledore continued with his speech when I returned to my seat. I was the luckiest guy in the world. The next thing I knew we were going up to bed. I climbed in my bed and took off my glasses. Pretty soon, I was sound asleep, sleeping peacefully.
Thanks to haert for reviewing.
Harry's POV once again...now enough talking and on to the story!
Chapter 4: The arrival
I woke up to excited yelling. People were scurrying about the house picking up things they had forgotten. I was very fortunate because I had packed last night.
"Harry get up, we're going to be late!" came a voice, and the brutal shaking.
"Alright, alright, I'm up. Are you happy now? And by the way, train doesn't leave until 11 (A/n:?)," I sat up and looked straight into Ron's eyes.
*Train station*
Hermione and I walked hand in hand through the barrier at platform 9 ¾. She got a lot of whistles, but I was proud she was mine. We received many glares from guys and lots of smirks and congratulations from girls. We were once again on top of the world. We walked into the train and went into our usual compartment. Hermione and I sat on one side and Ron the other. Ginny couldn't be around us because she was to upset. Her and Luna Lovegood went off with their other friends.
"So Harry, how long have you like Hermione?"
"Since about 1st year."
"Oh, I thought I saw something going on between the two of you..."
"Well you were right."
"Right about what?" came a cold voice. (A/n: ^.^)
I looked up. It was Malfoy. I could feel Hermione trying to let go of my hand but I wouldn't let her.
"Potty has a girlfriend? Not just any girlfriend? A mudblood? I'm ashamed Potty; I thought you could do much better. All you have right now in a House Elf loving mudblood."
Hermione was getting hot. I could tell she was getting mad. I looked at Ron. His ears were turning red.
"Buzz off weasel," I told him.
"Someone proud of their 'girlfriend.' Why I bet that you two won't even kiss."
"You take that back weasel!" came Hermione.
"Oh yeah? I will when you two kiss. Until then nope. Oh and I have to see it."
Hermione looked at me. I looked at her. We got closer and closer and finally we locked lips. We pulled away as quickly as it happened.
"Fine," Malfoy said and then stalked off.
Hermione was a deep shade of red. I could only imagine what I looked like.
*At school*
Everyone filled into the Great Hall. As soon as everyone came in the sorting began. When it was over Dumbledore stood up. A great hush fell over everyone.
"As you see, we have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. I would like everyone to give a warm welcome to Sarah Potter!"
I looked up. Sarah Potter. She was a junior replica of my mom.
"Also her husband, Kenny Bray. Sarah has chosen to keep her surname."
Ron nudged me. Dumbledore continued.
"If Harry Potter would please come here."
I stood up and walked towards him. Sarah stood up, along with Kenny. Dumbledore nodded and I walked, sort of ran, towards them. I felt arms grasp me and then I heard the cheers from the crowd. Dumbledore continued with his speech when I returned to my seat. I was the luckiest guy in the world. The next thing I knew we were going up to bed. I climbed in my bed and took off my glasses. Pretty soon, I was sound asleep, sleeping peacefully.