Disclaimer: SEE CHAPTER 1 FOR THE FULL THING BUT THE MAIN JIST OF IT IS... I DONT OWN ANYTHING ('CEPT JOZ) DONT SUE ME...

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CHAPTER 2



I followed Harry down the corridor taking time to notice all of the train's inside.

Quite nice, very elegant... I wonder who decorated this? Do they have special people who do that? Ha ha... I can imagine... God would my parents kill me if...

SMACK

"Ouch."

I looked to see what I ran into. Turns out it was a who instead of a what. He was a bit taller than Harry, steel grey eyes, pale, and blonde like I have never seen before. Harry and this new boy attempted to help me up at the same time and neither one successfully got there before a fight started.

"Sod off, Malfoy."

"Potter, don't have a bloody cow. I was just helping the lady up after I knocked her down. Lay off. I am not looking to pick a fight today."

"Fine."

At that moment the two locked eyes and I was hit with a whirlwind of emotions.

Hate... anger... disgust... damn these guys do not like each other that much. Stop feeling! You are giving me a bloody migraine! Something else too... bloody hell what is that? Ah never mind probably someone else. Looking up she saw two worried faces.

"You ok?"

That was Harry.

"Yea, I'm good."

"Good. Come here."

This time it was the blonde boy. I took the extended hand and got up off the ground.

"Malfoy, was it?"

"Draco Malfoy to be precise. Sorry about running into you like that."

"Oh it is completely my fault. You were just a lone victim of the infamous Joz's- random-brain-on-a-lunch-break space outs. It's completely my fault. I should have been paying attention."

"So it's Joz?"

"Yeah, Joz Azure."

"Lovely to meet you."

At that he took my hand and gave it a peck.

"Chivalry isn't dead then."

"No, simply on life support."

"Oh."

He didn't respond but instead seemed to be scanning over me, as if checking for deficiencies.

Ok, that is creeping me out... dude stop.

As if Harry could read my mind, he finally spoke up.

"Malfoy, if you are quite done we should be going."

"Going? But the party is just begun, and I wouldn't mind spending some time with Joz here."

"That means he wants to shag ya!"

I cracked a smile and turned in the direction of the foreign voice.

Sitting in the compartment directly behind us was a sandy-haired boy. I made to say hello but before I could Draco spoke up.

"Finnegan you arse! Shut your mouth or else."

Completely ignoring the threat he turned to me.

"'Allo Joz! The name is Seamus Finnegan. Hope you are in Gryffindor. We could use some new life."

"Um... thanks."

I like this kid...

"Shove off!"

Draco then slammed the compartment door. Awkward silence floated about until Harry spoke up again.

"I guess we should be going."

Both boys looked at me.

What?

"Um... yes I guess so. Nice meeting you Draco. Hope to see you around."

"Ok then."

And with that he turned the other direction and left. Harry just looked at me. This time I spoke up.

"What?"

"You know what?"

"Probably... but try me anyways."

"I have gone to school with Draco Malfoy for six years and I don't think that I have once seen him apologize to anyone! And he was civil to you... I would stretch as far as to say polite! Malfoy is never polite to other students!"

Well well well, this is interesting information.

"Really now?"

"Really. Bloody hell... Ron and 'Mione, forgot again. Best be going."

With that he turned and continued walking so I followed once again.

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