Finally they arrived and Harry had never known a night as dark as this. He was back on the Hogwarts Express on his way back to Hogwarts. Hogwarts was a wizarding school that e had been long attending for the last five years, ever since he found out his parents weren't killed in a car crash. At that very moment in time, Ginevra Weasley glided into the train compartment. She was not merely Ronald's kid sister anymore! She had grown this past summer into a blossoming whoa-man. The kind of girl that made Harry want to run and hide…..and come back with flowers to give to said girl!

"Harry there's something I've been dying to tell you!"

"Then how come you are still alive if you've been dying." This is what Harry said on account of he is the funniest boy at high school!

Ginny almost died laughing but then his eyes that she could get lost in forever told her it was about time to stop and get down to business. "Harry, can you do me a favor?"

"Any thing for the one I love!" Harry said hoping that she would (AN: sorta think this is funnier) catch on that it was SHE that he loved.

"You see," She started really wishing she could call him hot stuff, "I want to be the seeker this year. Not you. I am the better player and ever sinse women had the right to vote and play quid itch, we've grown to be better than men like you!" Ginny said, but that she was really saying was, 'I love you!!!'

Harry Potter thought about this for a moment, but was really surprised at Ginny's stupidity. Big H, as Dudley came to calling him, was given a life long ban from playing Quidditch just the year before; had she forgotten?

"I'd rather die (than get in your way). I guess I'll see you at tryouts (where I'll be rooting you on). You're going down (in history as the best Quidditch player ever)!" said Harry, forgetting all the important parts.

Before 'Nevra could give Harry an answer Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle and another creepy mystery guy (whom Gregory had the feeling was slowly trying to replace him) walked into the compartment. "What the heck are you doing in the first compartment?" said Draco finding Harry in the first compartment for the very first time. He recalled the first time he ran visited Harry in his compartment that was far from the first in his first year! "Every year you are always running late and are always in the last compartment. Your being absent your second year was vexing enough, but now this? You're going to pay!"

"Would you like that cash or charge?" Harry said on account of he was the funniest boy at high school, but also because he is the richest boy at Hogwarts and didn't want to be beaten up by the sexier, more powerful wizard.

"Even Better, But head, or should I say POT head!! I was just planning on making threats and such and calling sexy 'Nevra here poor, and then walking out of your life forever, but if you are willing to offer me cash, or as Dumbledore says, casholine, then that will settle the matter." Said Draco Lucious (AN:
are you trying to say Draco's dad, or luscious, like the adjective?)Malfoy knowin that the Snacks n' Sweets trolley went from the last compartment to the first compartment and he would sit in the last one and say (using Harry's casholine of course) "I'll take the lot!" Then no one else could have anything to eat with out pretending they've lost a toad and then go "looking" for it in Draco L. Malfoys far from the first compartment.

Harry was hoping that this certain sexy person that he was talking to would ask for casholine. "Would you mind if I gave that to you in MUGGLE money" said Harry making sure not to say "MUGGLE NON-LEGAL money" which was what Harry was prepared to offer him.

"That's fine Big-H....................." Said Draco while at the same time wishing he could have such a cool nick name like that. He could multi task. (AN: I was going to give Draco a cool nick name but Big D was already taken! So if any one has any WONDERFUL suggestions for a nick name for Malfoy, Draco L. do tell me in all caps!)

Harry handed Draco a handful of Monopoly money and Draco's eyes went wide with delight. Then with a skip and a wink he apparated out of there. Just then 'Mione apparated into there.

"What was that draconian masterpiece doing in here?" she asked hoping that Ron would feel the love vibes she was sending to him via love-mail which is akin to e-mail but with love, but Ron didn't answer because he was getting some love-mail and wanted to check it. Too bad she or he didn't leave a name.

Harry spoke up, "Hermione, I think you have bigger concerns…you're in your sixth year of Hogwarts."

"You mean I should be worrying about my NEWTs and life after Hogwarts?" asked Hermione like when children ask their parents about things.

"No," said Harry frowning, "You're in your sixth year of Hogwarts. Your hair has yet to straiten out, and you aren't yet known as the hottest girl in your year. According to most people, that should have happened in your fourth year. But ah, well, I know you can do it."

"I say," said Ron, speaking up for the first time. "Remember how we were stuck in the same compartment as Professor Lupin that one year? I think we did it again. Of course, this person is only 10, but he has a briefcase, which truly indicates he must be a teacher."