Author Note: I own nothing! The characters are either based on J.K. Rowlings Harry Potter books, or their based on my crazy friends!!! I own me so nothing 2 say there... So here another chappy! For my fab (2?) readers... AND a special thanks to my good friend Lemo who proof read it for me!!!

Chapter two: Riding the Hogwarts Express

Barry made his way down the train, looking for an empty compartment. Finally he found a compartment near the end with only one person inside. Barry cautiously opened the compartment door, hoping the boy inside wasn't as crazy as the other people he had met. The boy was tall and gangly; he had flaming red hair and freckles. He was bent over a bright orange book.

"Uhh...Hi, can I sit there?" Barry asked pointing to the empty seat opposite the boy.

The boy shrugged,

"Sure."

Barry sat down. Soon he found himself looking at the boys bright orange book. It was titled 'Flying with the Chubby Canons'. On the cover were moving pictures of slightly chubby men on brooms, in bright orange robes, one was holding an oddly shaped ball. The boy noticed Barry looking at the book,

"So, which team do you support?" He asked.

"Sorry?"

"Which Quidditch team?"

"Quid-what now?"

Don looked at Barry in disbelief,

"Muggle-born?"

"Nope."

Don opened his mouth, and then closed it. Then Barry's scar caught his eye, his mouth fell open again,

"You're...Barry Saucepan?!"

"Yea..."

"Wow."

Don stared, and Barry shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Suddenly a commotion outside the corridor, broke the silence. Barry - happy for the distraction - rushed to the compartment door and put his head outside. Lots more heads were appearing from inside compartments, as they all stared towards the middle of the corridor. Barry shook his head, he should have known...There in the center of it all were Andy, Lemo and Emo, floating cross-legged in the air, their heads almost brushing the ceiling. Making his way down towards them, Barry tried to avoid people staring at his scar, whispering and the occasional giggle of a girl.

"Oh! How nice of you to join us, Saucey!" Lemo exclaimed waving her wand in his direction while taking a sip of tea.

"I wasn't - " Barry began, before feeling his feet leave the ground, "Oh. Crap."

Andy broke into a fit fill of giggles then flipped upside down, spilling her tea.

"Sorry, about Lemo, Barry. There's no controlling them," Emo said throwing a side ways glance at the forward rolling Andy.

"Now what is going on here?" A voice said from behind Barry.

Andy flipped over and spun around, to face the speaker. Meanwhile, Barry struggled to control his movement. Luckily for Emo and Lemo, they were facing the right way. The voice was from a girl with large front teeth and bushy brown hair; she didn't look too amused by the floating tea-party.

"Well, I believe we're having a tea-party! Would you like to join us?" Andy said, happily reaching for her wand in her jacket pocket.

"I'd rather not," the girl replied, "and I think you're setting a bad example for first years like Barry and others."

Andy looked at the girl, her mouth open.

"Well, I think you're an up-yourself little bitc-"

"What Andy means to say is; she's a first year too. And it wasn't just her casting the spells, in fact it was mostly me..." Lemo said trying look guilty, but failing miserably and instead looked constipated and happy about it.

This time it was the girls mouth that dropped open,

"You can cast - but that's a complicated spell! Levitation is really hard!"

"Well - "

"Where did you learn to do that?! I'm Mione Ranger, by the way."

"Hi...Erin Parker," Emo said offering Mione her hand from the ceiling, Mione struggled to reach her hand and shook it.

"Leah Roberts."

"Amber Rose."

"Barry Sauce-"

"I know your name! Recognised you immediately! I've read all about you."

"Stalker..." Lemo whispered to Andy loudly.

"In books?" Barry asked.

"Where else?!"

"I'm in books?" Barry said dazedly.

"Of course you are dickweed!" Lemo said while upside down, trying to drink her tea.

"Wow..."

"Well we're nearly there, everyone. So you better get changed into your robes..."

"Mione?" A feeble voice came from one of the nearby compartments.

"Coming Nicholas. Has anyone seen a toad? Nicholas's lost one."

The slowly sinking group all shook their heads.

"Bugger!" Mione said before turning on her heel and going inside the compartment Nicholas's head had disappeared into.

"Wow, she was weird," Lemo said shaking her head.

Barry raised his eyebrows.

"What?! We're not weird!" Emo protested.

Barry looked at her. Then looked at Andy, who was polishing her wand on her jeans, sparks flying and then at Lemo who was muttering to her elbow again.

"Never mind..." Erin muttered.

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Back in the compartment with Don, the pair changed into their robes, Don gushing about the rules and positions in Quidditch.

"...And then there's the seeker - He plays with the snitch - He catches it and the games over and the seeker earns his team 150 points…And-"

"We have now reached Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please leave your belongings as you exit the train, I hope you enjoyed your journey on the Hogwarts express."

(A/N yea, I know there's no voice over on the Hogwarts Express, but something had to shut Don up...)

"We're here!" Don gasped; the boys exchanged a nervous glance.

"C'mon, let's go..." Barry said shakily, reaching for the compartment door, but before he could do so, the door burst open.

"So, it's true then, Barry Saucepan has come to Hogwarts!" A boy with a pointed white face stood in the doorway, with a sadistic sneer on his face, behind him stood what looked like his body guards. Both looked tall, strong and stupid.

"Obviously..." Don muttered, the boy turned to glare at Don.

"No need to ask who you are, horrible red hair, freckles and a second hand robe: you're a Weasel. As for me, I'm Dracola, Dracola Malfoy. And this is Boyle and Cray. You will come to see Saucepan, some wizarding families are better than others," Dracola looked meaningfully at Don, and then held out his hand for Barry to shake, "I can help you there."

"Actually, I think I can tell for myself," Barry replied coldly, shoving Dracola's hand out of the way, and then stepping out into the corridor.

"Coming Don?"

"Right behind you Barry," Don said with a triumphant smile on his face, he waved teasingly at Dracola's sidekicks.