(A/N: Laelai is pronounced Lay-lie. Thanks Maggy Aethelwynsdottir for your question)
Hermione pretended to keep herself busy with a book and threw out an occasional exasperated sigh every time Ron had a dreamy gaze across his face. Hermione didn't know why but she was starting to be jealous of Wren. "Any ways!!!!" said Hermione in a voice loud enough to wake Star. Everyone awoke from there daydreaming." I hear Umbridge is still at Hogwarts"
"Yeah" said Ginny, "Payback time heh, well I'm meeting up with Colin" she exited and walked down the corridor.
"What does she mean "meeting up?" stated Ron.
"Let it go, Ron," said Hermione as the company engaged in conversation.
Monica fell silent in her own corner of the compartment. Harry edged in to talk to her. "I remember now," said Monica
"What do you remember?" Harry said with a little shake in his voice.
"Your parents died like my mom did...Voldemort" she whispered his name so the rest couldn't hear. "I-I'm sorry to bring it up, you must get annoyed with people gawking over what you've been through," Monica said apologetically "you know with your scar and Voldemort being back and all"
"You said his name...." not very many people do," stated Harry.
"Well...I've been training, I've dedicated my life to help bring him to a down fall." she was at a loss of words. She knew she had said too much.
Cho walked past the compartment and for a split second Harry wanted to hold Cho forever, but the feeling left just as quickly as it came when his eyes met Monica's. She gave a nervous laugh and beamed a beautiful smile at him and looked down. He had never wanted to be with any one but Cho and in less than 20 minutes he already began falling for another. "You don't have to say... every one has there own little secrets." Harry smiled and brushed a few strands of her ebony hair off of her face. Harry hadn't been this confident ever since the last time he flew. They gazed into each others eyes like they'd known each other their entire life and by just one glance they understood each other.
They both started laughing and for a moment they forgot all their problems...just then door swung open and a dark figure stood in the door...it was Draco. He appeared to have wanted to say something disgusting but paused and looked at the "veela-like" girls. His eyes fell on two of the girls with brown hair. Star had apparently fallen asleep with her head resting face down on Ron's lap (Ron was oblivious to this) as Laelai was reading Ron's hand (wren sat, still amazing Ron with her "goodies").
A sly smirk appeared on Draco's face. "Well, well, well Weasley. Taken a liking for girls now?" Draco laughed. "Did you break up with Potter?"
Star and Laelai gazed into his pale blue eyes as if to say "wow". The brunettes were now restraining Ron. Hermione had now started a fairly good drawing of what looked like a gun with the live action pencils." I guess you finally went through puberty and actually grew ...something," said Draco.
Wren took the glasses from Harry's hand and airily sauntered over to Draco, (She towered over Draco she was almost as tall as Ron) placed them over her eyes and said " too bad you didn't" she laughed and blew a kiss to Draco or at least what seemed to be a kiss because at that moment Draco flew through the air and crashed into the wall across the hallway.
"Whoa" gasped Ron with amazement in his voice. "Bloody hell!"
"Anytime" wren winked and sat back down as if it wasn't that big a deal.
Laelai bit her lip and scooted to the end of her seat she grabbed at the live action pencils and began drawing a mirror. She glossed her burgundy lips and erased the mirror after using it. Star was now watching eagerly. Monica gave Laelai the look of utmost disgust.
"Well...umm I need to use the lou," said Star rushing toward the compartment door.
"You just went!!" yelled Laelai who had gotten up; she sighed and turned to Star and whispered, "you can have him!" Star had now wriggled her way out the door throwing a thankful look at Laelai and went racing down the hall.
"Well then" said Laelai sitting down. All eyes were on her and she just brushed it off. "Whose turn?"