Disclaimer; yep, same as last time. Most of this was already thought up by J.K. Rowling and I am not claiming anything as mine.

They were lounging, laughing and eating chocolate frogs when the carriage door burst open and slammed behind three very angry, and ugly, boys. Obviously in Slytherin. In their school robes they looked sneeringly at our Muggle born heroes and sniffed pretentiously. In a very self-dignified voice one of the three addressed them, "Urgh, Mudbloods! In our train!". Then he flounced past looking like pompous bat. That was of course until he got to the end of their carriage where and was sent flying from a well placed foot delivered by a girl whom they had not noticed before sitting in the corner. After being pulled up by his fat henchmen he turned towards Susan and looked at her directly. Brushing down his robes, elegantly he opened the carriage door and looked at her again. "You'll pay for that."

Once he had left Ruth was the first to voice an angry opinion, "How dare he! We don't even know his name!" "I can guess," said Vixie Pixie, "I think he was Draco Malfoy. Ginny was telling me about him. He has this permanent grudge against all Muggles. Something to do with having a death eater for a father and an evil whore for a mother" Soemone at the far end of the carriage said, "His mother's quite nice actually.." but they never saw where the voice came from. Vixie looked down at her shoes. It hadn't really been the sort of thing she would usually say.

"Let me beat him up!" pleaded Gemma leaping up from her seat, she looked angry enough to throw Crabbe and Goyle across the room. Ruth blushed beetroot and murmured, "I hate it when she sticks up for me like this, it's scary!"

Susan meanwhile was at the other end of the scale, in fact she was staring into space softly whispering, "He is sooo fine," Susan floats away on a pink cloud of candyfloss

Note; v. short chapter, What do you think? The next one will be longer.