"Finally," Harry said, happily, "We're going back to Hogwarts." They were standing outside the brick wall that served as a doorway between their world and ours.
"Oh, you act like you've been having a horrible time these last couple of weeks," Hermione said, coming up behind him.
"You know what I meant," Harry chuckled.
"Yeah," Hermione turned to the wall, "Shall we?" She asked.
"After you," Harry replied. Hermione pushed through, followed by Harry.
"Harry! Mione! Over here!" it was Ron. Ginny was standing next to him.
Harry and Hermione walked over, "Hey Ron... Ginny," Hermione said.
"Hey Mione," Ron said a little to happily, "So what've you two lovebirds been up to?" he questioned.
"Oh, shut up Ron." Hermione turned to Ginny, "I can't believe you put up with this all the time!" She exclaimed.
"Try having six brothers," Ginny made a face.
Hermione chuckled, "Boy, am I glad I'm an only child," Hermione smiled at Ron, who made a face, similar to Ginny's. Ron, Harry, Hermione, and Ginny found an empty room on the train, put their stuff there and sat down.
Ron turned to Harry, "Hey, Harry, did you see the Chuddly Cannons play Krum's team on Sunday?"
"Oh, how did Victor do?" Hermione seemed interested for once.
"Oh, you mean Vicky?" Ron asked.
"Ron, just tell me, before I beat you to a pulp," Hermione threatened.
"Oh, I'm scared now!" Ron feigned fright.
"RONALD WEASLEY!" Hermione screamed, "YOU ARE THE MOST INSENSITIVE, HORRIBLE, FOOL I HAVE EVER HAD THE DISPLEASURE TO MEET!"
Ginny stood up, "MUDBLOOD!" She screamed, "DON'T YOU EVER CALL HIM THAT AGAIN!" Then she sat down, lips pursed, blinked and her face returned to normal. In fact, the only emotion that was on her face was shock that everyone in the room was staring at her. "Whys everyone staring at me?" she asked.
"I'm surprised, Weasley," a new voice rang through the room, a voice that had not been there a second before. It was Malfoy, "Calling Granger a Mudblood? I didn't know you had it in you," he sneered at Hermione, "Of course, I'm not objecting. Just stating my utter shock that you are actually alright."
"What are you talking about, Malfoy?" Ginny actually did look confused.
"Whatever, pretend you don't know what I'm talking about," Malfoy walked out, rolling his eyes.
"What was he talking about?" Ginny said, sitting down.
"Oh, you act like you've been having a horrible time these last couple of weeks," Hermione said, coming up behind him.
"You know what I meant," Harry chuckled.
"Yeah," Hermione turned to the wall, "Shall we?" She asked.
"After you," Harry replied. Hermione pushed through, followed by Harry.
"Harry! Mione! Over here!" it was Ron. Ginny was standing next to him.
Harry and Hermione walked over, "Hey Ron... Ginny," Hermione said.
"Hey Mione," Ron said a little to happily, "So what've you two lovebirds been up to?" he questioned.
"Oh, shut up Ron." Hermione turned to Ginny, "I can't believe you put up with this all the time!" She exclaimed.
"Try having six brothers," Ginny made a face.
Hermione chuckled, "Boy, am I glad I'm an only child," Hermione smiled at Ron, who made a face, similar to Ginny's. Ron, Harry, Hermione, and Ginny found an empty room on the train, put their stuff there and sat down.
Ron turned to Harry, "Hey, Harry, did you see the Chuddly Cannons play Krum's team on Sunday?"
"Oh, how did Victor do?" Hermione seemed interested for once.
"Oh, you mean Vicky?" Ron asked.
"Ron, just tell me, before I beat you to a pulp," Hermione threatened.
"Oh, I'm scared now!" Ron feigned fright.
"RONALD WEASLEY!" Hermione screamed, "YOU ARE THE MOST INSENSITIVE, HORRIBLE, FOOL I HAVE EVER HAD THE DISPLEASURE TO MEET!"
Ginny stood up, "MUDBLOOD!" She screamed, "DON'T YOU EVER CALL HIM THAT AGAIN!" Then she sat down, lips pursed, blinked and her face returned to normal. In fact, the only emotion that was on her face was shock that everyone in the room was staring at her. "Whys everyone staring at me?" she asked.
"I'm surprised, Weasley," a new voice rang through the room, a voice that had not been there a second before. It was Malfoy, "Calling Granger a Mudblood? I didn't know you had it in you," he sneered at Hermione, "Of course, I'm not objecting. Just stating my utter shock that you are actually alright."
"What are you talking about, Malfoy?" Ginny actually did look confused.
"Whatever, pretend you don't know what I'm talking about," Malfoy walked out, rolling his eyes.
"What was he talking about?" Ginny said, sitting down.