*****Hermione*****
I sat back down and picked up my new book. The other Prefects were roaming the train, looking for troublemakers. I slammed the book shut and opened the Prefects' compartment door. It was so hard to concentrate when there was something troubling me, and now was the time to consult a few friends. I walked down the corridor, looking for Harry and Ron's compartment. I searched for almost five minutes, and at last found them near the back of the train.
I opened their compartment door to find their compartment full of colored streamers, and they were both running around, shooting jets of blurred color at each other. Ron tripped and fell down on the floor. "What are you two doing?" I asked, looking around at the colorful streamers.
They both looked shocked and embarrassed of being found like this that they were speechless for a while. "Uh.practicing how to decorate?" Harry asked innocently. Ron laughed and stood up. "Oh, hi miss whoever-you- are. I didn't know Prefects had time to consult their, duties." He scowled and sat down. Harry shook his head and came closer to me. "He's been put off since you took over for Lavender as Prefect. He was like this in our 5th year remember?" he whispered.
"Oh do I. I remember it like it was the little incident that happened to Malfoy a few minutes ago." I replied. Ron looked at us with a look of intrigue but didn't say anything. "What happened?" Harry asked, smiling broadly, "What happened to Malfoy?"
"He was making trouble in one of the compartments," I said, and Ron snorted. "Just being nice to us cos' tomorrow she'll be sending us to detention. And on the first day back!" Ron said, glaring at me. I stared at him for a while, and then continued; "I think he was shouting at Crabbe and Goyle, then, I think his two sidekicks decided to stand up to him."
"Crabbe and Goyle stand up to their master, Draco?" You're joking!" Harry said disbelievingly. Ron cheered up, but still wouldn't talk. "Oh Ron stop being such a baby. I know you're I bit put off knowing I grew up to have the same job as Percy, but there's nothing you can do about it" I said, sitting down opposite him.
Harry watched us intently. Ron looked at me, thinking of what to say. "Well, as long as you don't take this Prefect thing seriously, and promise to make all Slytherins suffer, that would be nice." He said, grinning broadly. Harry and I laughed. "I promise," I said. "So, now that you two have made-up, tell us more!" Harry said impatiently. So I told them the rest of the story. We arrived at Hogwarts a few hours later, and started going up the path leading to the horseless carriages. We climbed up one of them and it took us up toward Hogwarts. We passed the gates, which were flanked by two winged boars, and came to a halt in front of the large oak front door. I stepped down, and looked up the towering castle. I sighed and said, "It's good to be back."
I sat back down and picked up my new book. The other Prefects were roaming the train, looking for troublemakers. I slammed the book shut and opened the Prefects' compartment door. It was so hard to concentrate when there was something troubling me, and now was the time to consult a few friends. I walked down the corridor, looking for Harry and Ron's compartment. I searched for almost five minutes, and at last found them near the back of the train.
I opened their compartment door to find their compartment full of colored streamers, and they were both running around, shooting jets of blurred color at each other. Ron tripped and fell down on the floor. "What are you two doing?" I asked, looking around at the colorful streamers.
They both looked shocked and embarrassed of being found like this that they were speechless for a while. "Uh.practicing how to decorate?" Harry asked innocently. Ron laughed and stood up. "Oh, hi miss whoever-you- are. I didn't know Prefects had time to consult their, duties." He scowled and sat down. Harry shook his head and came closer to me. "He's been put off since you took over for Lavender as Prefect. He was like this in our 5th year remember?" he whispered.
"Oh do I. I remember it like it was the little incident that happened to Malfoy a few minutes ago." I replied. Ron looked at us with a look of intrigue but didn't say anything. "What happened?" Harry asked, smiling broadly, "What happened to Malfoy?"
"He was making trouble in one of the compartments," I said, and Ron snorted. "Just being nice to us cos' tomorrow she'll be sending us to detention. And on the first day back!" Ron said, glaring at me. I stared at him for a while, and then continued; "I think he was shouting at Crabbe and Goyle, then, I think his two sidekicks decided to stand up to him."
"Crabbe and Goyle stand up to their master, Draco?" You're joking!" Harry said disbelievingly. Ron cheered up, but still wouldn't talk. "Oh Ron stop being such a baby. I know you're I bit put off knowing I grew up to have the same job as Percy, but there's nothing you can do about it" I said, sitting down opposite him.
Harry watched us intently. Ron looked at me, thinking of what to say. "Well, as long as you don't take this Prefect thing seriously, and promise to make all Slytherins suffer, that would be nice." He said, grinning broadly. Harry and I laughed. "I promise," I said. "So, now that you two have made-up, tell us more!" Harry said impatiently. So I told them the rest of the story. We arrived at Hogwarts a few hours later, and started going up the path leading to the horseless carriages. We climbed up one of them and it took us up toward Hogwarts. We passed the gates, which were flanked by two winged boars, and came to a halt in front of the large oak front door. I stepped down, and looked up the towering castle. I sighed and said, "It's good to be back."