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A/N: I'm sorry that I didn't put it on sooner, I hope you like it.

Chapter 3: Idol and Unexpected

The black hair, the glasses, the green eyes…..her had it all. It was, the one, the only, her idol…..

"Harry Potter!" Jamie screamed, jumping to her feet, a huge grin plastered onto her face as she stared dumb struck.

"Yes?" said Harry who, having already stood up, was backing away slightly nervously, as if Jamie was advancing with a chain saw.

"She's harmless really," said Daniel having to restrain Jamie a little so she didn't lunge herself at the boy who she had been obsessed with since she was about 7. Personally Daniel couldn't understand why his sister acted as if Harry Potter was some kind of pop star, but hey, that was her business.

'Harry" called a female voice from one of the compartments at the end of the corridor.

"I'm here," replied Harry, turning as a girl with shoulder length bushy brown hair made her way towards him.

"What's taking so long, we thought you must have gotten lost or something,' the girl carried on as she walked. When she reached them she stopped. Her eyes taking in harry, Daniel and finally resting on Jamie.

"Jamie?" questioned the girl, her eyes wide as a smile crept onto her face.

"Hermione!" exclaimed Jamie, rushing forward to hug one of her best friends.

Harry and Daniel looked at each other and shrugged as high pitched squealing emitted from the pair.

"We haven't talked in ages. I'm sorry I didn't owl you back after your last letter, I was really busy helping my mum over the summer, so how have you been?" asked Hermione as she linked arms with Jamie and dragged her back to their compartment, 'Oh hi Daniel,' she added over her shoulder."

Daniel smiled in acknowledgement and he and Harry followed the girls back to the compartment.

Jamie slid open the door to reveal a tall boy with bright red hair, leaning against the window fast asleep.

"Is this the boy you mentioned, Ron?" Jamie asked Hermione, taking a seat next to the sleeping boy.

"Yeah, good thing he's stopped snoring now," answered Harry as he shut the door and sat next to her, across from Daniel.

So this is Jamie Parkinson, Hermione has said so much about her. She seems like a really happy, bubbly person, I like her. Harry thought to himself as they all started talking about the school, Quidditch and their favourite sweets.

After about an hour and a half of talking, Hermione called to Jamie and they both disappeared to the toilets. As they left, Harry and Daniel looked at each other, shook their heads and muttered 'girls'.

Once the girls returned from the toilet, they had missed the food trolley and so set off in search of it, their stomachs rumbling. As they made their way to the front of the train, where the food trolley was kept in a separate compartment, just incase anyone missed it, they met Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan and Neville Longbottom, whom all looked at Jamie with big smiles, glad that this beauty was going to be in their year.

By they time they reached it they were famished and so bought cauldron cakes, cockroach clusters, chocolate frogs, Beartie Bots (sorry if I spelt that wrong) every flavoured beans, pumpkin juice, Droobles best blowing bubble gum and an assortment of other interesting sweets.

On the way back they heard a raised voice coming from the food compartment, so Jamie gave Hermione her purchases and told her to go back to the compartment as she doubled back. One she reached the compartment she saw a tall blond boy yelling about something.

Draco sensed someone standing in the doorway and out of the corner of his eye he saw it was a girl and so finished yelling about the lack of cauldron cakes and turned to see who it was. To his delight it was a pretty girl who looked about 16 and who had a cute confused look on her face.

"Sorry," said Jamie, "I just heard shouting and so came to make sure everything was alright."

"That's okay," replied Draco, "I'm Draco Malfoy, by the way."

"I've heard of that name, I think my father mentioned it. I'm Jamie Parkinson."

Draco eyes grew wide as he said, "Parkinson, are you related to Pansy then?"

"Yes, she's my cousin," replied Jamie, a little taken back that he knew Pansy, how could anyone like her? "How do you know her then?"

"Oh, we are in the same house," answered Draco, and we went out for a while, Draco added silently, he didn't say it out load because he liked Jamie and felt some kind of powerful connection. Attraction yes, but this was something else, something different which he had never felt before.

"Well, if everything's okay, then I better get going, " said Jamie, turning to leave, "I guess I will see you around school."

"Yeah, bye," replied Draco as Jamie smiled and left.

She walked back to the compartment and sat next to the window where there was a vacant seat because Ron and Hermione had gone off to a prefect meeting.

That's twice in one day I have felt that, Jamie thought to herself, Draco and Harry, I wonder what it was, was it just attraction? No, it felt like something more, something deeper, but what?

These thoughts put Jamie to sleep. After a while though she felt herself being shaken awake. When she opened her eyes she saw Harry looking at her, now wearing his Hogwarts robes.

"You need to change," she said quietly with a smile, "Daniel has gone to get changed in the toilets and I need to talk to some of my team Mates about Quidditch. Will you be alright to get changed in here?"

Jamie nodded and returned the smile he gave her as he left. She then stood up and waved her hand over herself. In an instant she was wearing her Hogwarts uniform. Why hadn't she mentioned that she could do wandless magic?

Because only highly trained witches and wizards and of corse Chiroxs can do that. Said a little voice in the back of her head. She knew she would tell them, but she had to be more sure that they were trustworthy first.

Jamie then walked to the door, slid it open and joined the line of people who were waiting to get off the train.