A/N: I still don't own HP! I know last chapter was short, but not this one!
Hope you like my story. Don't forget to R&R!
Chapter 2: Melevera Dioniysia
Harry looked longingly out from the window, feeling very lonely. He was sad that Sirius had died, but he had more or less gotten over it, though sometimes he would feel the loneliness swell up inside of him. Now was one of those moments. Just then, a slight tap came at the compartment door. "Yes? Who is it?" said Harry. "Come in" He then said, as no-one answered. Just then, a girl stepped in, whom Harry had never seen. Believe me, he would have known if he had seen her. She was taller than him (But not too tall!), with a thin waist, and hips that swayed under her robe. Just visible under the robe was a dark green plaid skirt that ended just before her delicate knees, and a tight black teeshirt reading "Quiditch Rocks!" in gold. Her hair, interestingly enough, was black with rich gold-toned streaks, and it stopped just past her waist. He saw the reason that she hadn't answered his call, her hand had raised to her mouth in a supressed giggle and her pale silvery blue colored eyes were closed with the effort to stop laughing. "Who are you?" asked Harry. "Oh, sorry , My name is Melevera Dionysia, I'm the new transfer student from Canada." Melevera's eyes went to Harry's forehead "You must be Harry Potter! I've heard about you in the Daily Magician! It's a good thing you discovered Voldemort last year, otherwise we'd all be dead!" Harry smiled slightly, but then remembered that Sirius was dead and his smile sank again "I saved everyone, except for the person who really mattered to me." "Who?" She asked, inquisitively. "It doesn't matter." Said Harry sadly. "Well...okay." She would have to find out later. "Anyway, nice to meet you Harry. You can call me Mele, by the way. Your much handsomer in person than I'd expected!" At this, Harry blushed. "Oh, don't be embarrassed, it's true!" "Did I hear someone say handsome?" Came a voice from the hall. The voice came from Draco, who continued speaking as he stepped in. "Yes, why?" said Mele. "Because I'm handsome. And who might you be?" Draco said glancing Mele over. "I'm Melevera Dionysia." She said temptingly, swaying over to him. "I'm a new student, sixth year. What's your name?" "Draco...D-Draco Malfoy." Said Draco, surprized that she was already overcome by his words. "well, Draco," she said softly, an inch from his face. "THAT WAS THE LAMEST PICK-UP LINE I'VE EVER HEARD!" She smiled, and sat back down beside Harry. "Sorry about that, Malfoy, but I don't take very kindly to people who butt into my private conversations." Draco left, humiliated, and even Crabbe and Goyle were laughing about it. "Shut up!" he told them. Harry was absolutely howling with laughter upon hearing this. And to think that just earlier he felt so depressed that he thought nothing could cheer him up. "Feeling better, Harry, then?" said Mele. "Yes, actually." Harry said, wiping a tear of laughter from the corner of one of his intensely green eyes. "So, I've made the famous Boy-Who-Lived laugh enough for the whole train to hear? Glad I could help." She smiled. Indeed, people down the whole hallway of the train were looking to see what all the noise was about. Just then, a familiar face appeared in the doorway. "What's all this noise? Harry, was that you?" It was Hermione, wearing a gleaming head-girl badge. She too looked different from last year. Her hair was straighter, for one thing, and she'd taken to wearing some make-up, like pale pink, and colors that accented her features without overlapping them. "Hi, Hermione." Said Harry. "Sorry, that was me. You just missed Malfoy getting zinged by Mele-- I mean, Melevera Dionysia here. I couldn't help but laugh my head off." "Oh. Okay. Well, nice to meet you, Melevera." Said Hermione, holding out her right hand to be shaken. "I'm Hermione Granger, a friend of Harry's. I haven't seen you around are you new here?" Hermione asked, inquisitively, shaking Mele's hand. "Why yes I am. I'm actually a tranfser student from a private witches' school in Toronto." Mele answered. "TORONTO??? Wow, I thought you were English, I mean, your accent—"Mele interrupted Harry. "Ha-ha. I know, my accent. I was born in London, but my parents moved to Canada on buisness when I was six. We have just moved back here to England this summer. Apparantly you need all the Aurors you can get over here." Hermione looked like she'd just realized something. "Oh! Of course! I knew I'd heard the name 'Dionysia' somewhere before! Your parents are Lybia and Sebastian Dionysia, the famous aurors, right? The one's who drove out lots of the large remaining pro-Voldemort groups in Canada, right?" "Why yes! How did you find out about that? Not many people do, at least my age!" said Mele. "Well, books, you know. Anyway, nice to meet you, but I must get back to my compartment and change. Hermione said and left.
Meanwhile, in Ron and Luna's cabin, they'd already put on their uniform robes, and were trying to decide how they could meet as much as possible while they were at school. "It's a shame that we are in different houses, isn't it though, Luna?" Sighed Ron. "Yes, I know. But at least we have some classes together this year Ron! Like History of Magic, for instence." She grinned hintingly. "Prof. Binnes won't notice much that goes on in one of his lectures." She scooted close to him, and laid her head on his shoulder. He tingeled all over at the overpowering scent of her hair, and the warmth of her breath on his neck. "He wouldn't notice if we bloody were all over each other, Luna. Also, has that cart lady come by yet? I'm starving!" he said. She giggled, and looked him in the eye. "All you ever think about is food!" "And you, Luna." He said. "My favorite treat." He stole a kiss, but a second later looked around when he heard the sound of the food cart outside the compartment door in the hall. "Besides pumpkin pies, that is!" Luna said sulkily. But she knew that the best way the a man's heart was through his stomach. Just then, she had a brilliant idea! "Ron!!" she said exitdedly when he returned, arms full of sweets. "Whaf?" Ron answered, mouth full of licorice. "I know where we can meet while we're at school, I was so silly not to figure it out before!" "Where?!??" Ron said swallowing his food, and looking at her, bright eyed. "The kitchens!" Luna said, looking very pleased with herself. "Blimey! Oh, Luna, that's a fantastic idea!!! Why didn't I think of it?" "Well, in a way, you might as well have." She said, eyeing the big pile of candies. "Oh. Yeah." Ron said, his ears turning red. "Gonna share?" Luna asked, taking a Drooble's Best Blowing Gum and popping it in her mouth. "Yeah, of course honey." As the train rode along to Hogwarts, Ron and Luna spent the time watching the pale blue bubbles collect on the ceiling in each other's arms. Luna looked as dreamy and happy as ever, invisioning the months ahead with, in her opinion, the sweetest Weasley.
A/N: Woo boy that was long chapter!! Sorry if it was too long! Anyway, I hope you like Mele, and I'm sorry that there wasn't more R/L shippiness!! Next chapter coming right up!!!! Bye for now I've got to write it first! Hee-hee...(Oh, and thank you for the comments, I'll do my best to please!)
Chapter 2: Melevera Dioniysia
Harry looked longingly out from the window, feeling very lonely. He was sad that Sirius had died, but he had more or less gotten over it, though sometimes he would feel the loneliness swell up inside of him. Now was one of those moments. Just then, a slight tap came at the compartment door. "Yes? Who is it?" said Harry. "Come in" He then said, as no-one answered. Just then, a girl stepped in, whom Harry had never seen. Believe me, he would have known if he had seen her. She was taller than him (But not too tall!), with a thin waist, and hips that swayed under her robe. Just visible under the robe was a dark green plaid skirt that ended just before her delicate knees, and a tight black teeshirt reading "Quiditch Rocks!" in gold. Her hair, interestingly enough, was black with rich gold-toned streaks, and it stopped just past her waist. He saw the reason that she hadn't answered his call, her hand had raised to her mouth in a supressed giggle and her pale silvery blue colored eyes were closed with the effort to stop laughing. "Who are you?" asked Harry. "Oh, sorry , My name is Melevera Dionysia, I'm the new transfer student from Canada." Melevera's eyes went to Harry's forehead "You must be Harry Potter! I've heard about you in the Daily Magician! It's a good thing you discovered Voldemort last year, otherwise we'd all be dead!" Harry smiled slightly, but then remembered that Sirius was dead and his smile sank again "I saved everyone, except for the person who really mattered to me." "Who?" She asked, inquisitively. "It doesn't matter." Said Harry sadly. "Well...okay." She would have to find out later. "Anyway, nice to meet you Harry. You can call me Mele, by the way. Your much handsomer in person than I'd expected!" At this, Harry blushed. "Oh, don't be embarrassed, it's true!" "Did I hear someone say handsome?" Came a voice from the hall. The voice came from Draco, who continued speaking as he stepped in. "Yes, why?" said Mele. "Because I'm handsome. And who might you be?" Draco said glancing Mele over. "I'm Melevera Dionysia." She said temptingly, swaying over to him. "I'm a new student, sixth year. What's your name?" "Draco...D-Draco Malfoy." Said Draco, surprized that she was already overcome by his words. "well, Draco," she said softly, an inch from his face. "THAT WAS THE LAMEST PICK-UP LINE I'VE EVER HEARD!" She smiled, and sat back down beside Harry. "Sorry about that, Malfoy, but I don't take very kindly to people who butt into my private conversations." Draco left, humiliated, and even Crabbe and Goyle were laughing about it. "Shut up!" he told them. Harry was absolutely howling with laughter upon hearing this. And to think that just earlier he felt so depressed that he thought nothing could cheer him up. "Feeling better, Harry, then?" said Mele. "Yes, actually." Harry said, wiping a tear of laughter from the corner of one of his intensely green eyes. "So, I've made the famous Boy-Who-Lived laugh enough for the whole train to hear? Glad I could help." She smiled. Indeed, people down the whole hallway of the train were looking to see what all the noise was about. Just then, a familiar face appeared in the doorway. "What's all this noise? Harry, was that you?" It was Hermione, wearing a gleaming head-girl badge. She too looked different from last year. Her hair was straighter, for one thing, and she'd taken to wearing some make-up, like pale pink, and colors that accented her features without overlapping them. "Hi, Hermione." Said Harry. "Sorry, that was me. You just missed Malfoy getting zinged by Mele-- I mean, Melevera Dionysia here. I couldn't help but laugh my head off." "Oh. Okay. Well, nice to meet you, Melevera." Said Hermione, holding out her right hand to be shaken. "I'm Hermione Granger, a friend of Harry's. I haven't seen you around are you new here?" Hermione asked, inquisitively, shaking Mele's hand. "Why yes I am. I'm actually a tranfser student from a private witches' school in Toronto." Mele answered. "TORONTO??? Wow, I thought you were English, I mean, your accent—"Mele interrupted Harry. "Ha-ha. I know, my accent. I was born in London, but my parents moved to Canada on buisness when I was six. We have just moved back here to England this summer. Apparantly you need all the Aurors you can get over here." Hermione looked like she'd just realized something. "Oh! Of course! I knew I'd heard the name 'Dionysia' somewhere before! Your parents are Lybia and Sebastian Dionysia, the famous aurors, right? The one's who drove out lots of the large remaining pro-Voldemort groups in Canada, right?" "Why yes! How did you find out about that? Not many people do, at least my age!" said Mele. "Well, books, you know. Anyway, nice to meet you, but I must get back to my compartment and change. Hermione said and left.
Meanwhile, in Ron and Luna's cabin, they'd already put on their uniform robes, and were trying to decide how they could meet as much as possible while they were at school. "It's a shame that we are in different houses, isn't it though, Luna?" Sighed Ron. "Yes, I know. But at least we have some classes together this year Ron! Like History of Magic, for instence." She grinned hintingly. "Prof. Binnes won't notice much that goes on in one of his lectures." She scooted close to him, and laid her head on his shoulder. He tingeled all over at the overpowering scent of her hair, and the warmth of her breath on his neck. "He wouldn't notice if we bloody were all over each other, Luna. Also, has that cart lady come by yet? I'm starving!" he said. She giggled, and looked him in the eye. "All you ever think about is food!" "And you, Luna." He said. "My favorite treat." He stole a kiss, but a second later looked around when he heard the sound of the food cart outside the compartment door in the hall. "Besides pumpkin pies, that is!" Luna said sulkily. But she knew that the best way the a man's heart was through his stomach. Just then, she had a brilliant idea! "Ron!!" she said exitdedly when he returned, arms full of sweets. "Whaf?" Ron answered, mouth full of licorice. "I know where we can meet while we're at school, I was so silly not to figure it out before!" "Where?!??" Ron said swallowing his food, and looking at her, bright eyed. "The kitchens!" Luna said, looking very pleased with herself. "Blimey! Oh, Luna, that's a fantastic idea!!! Why didn't I think of it?" "Well, in a way, you might as well have." She said, eyeing the big pile of candies. "Oh. Yeah." Ron said, his ears turning red. "Gonna share?" Luna asked, taking a Drooble's Best Blowing Gum and popping it in her mouth. "Yeah, of course honey." As the train rode along to Hogwarts, Ron and Luna spent the time watching the pale blue bubbles collect on the ceiling in each other's arms. Luna looked as dreamy and happy as ever, invisioning the months ahead with, in her opinion, the sweetest Weasley.
A/N: Woo boy that was long chapter!! Sorry if it was too long! Anyway, I hope you like Mele, and I'm sorry that there wasn't more R/L shippiness!! Next chapter coming right up!!!! Bye for now I've got to write it first! Hee-hee...(Oh, and thank you for the comments, I'll do my best to please!)