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Chapter 6: The Feast

Mona ,Harry was reminded her name was, talked about her grandfather Minster Fudge. She told them about how her school was unsafe and had to by orders of the minister to go here, she had no real choice.

Well, after she explained herself the train came to halt and student began to flood out of the double doors. Harry was stunned by her willingness to talk to them specially since the whole last year thing.

Then, They all got a carriage and started off towards the castle. "wow," Mona said and as Harry stared at her he said "my word exactly."

They all pulled up to the castle one by one rushing out of the carriages. Mona was pulled up in front seeing that see needed to be sorted, along with other girls from her school.

Ron keep looking at each and every one of the girls, that were around her. All the other people flooded in. Harry watched all the people, who stayed outside of the doors. When they all got in the doors closed.

Harry then greeted many of his old friends such as Neville, Seamus, and Dean.

Then, Dumbledore rose and the room fell silent. Then, all the first years and the Beauxbatons girls came in. Then, McGonagall began to read all the names off. She stared with Ammitt, Christopher to Buxton's, Amy. Then, Mona was called. "Fudge, Morgana," McGonagall called.

She stepped up and the hat was placed on her head. "Smart no doubt, and brave certainly I shall place u in ...Gryffindor!" The hat shouted. All the Gryffindor applauded and such and she sat at the end of the table several seats away from Hermione.

"She seems nice," Hermione finally broke the silence between the three of them watching Kirsten Trinity being sorted.

Ron thought he had seen an angel as he looked at Kirsten, of course Kirsten was the a pretty girl straight, long, blonde hair long legs being showed by a very short skirt.

The hat sorted her also into Gryffindor so Ron was very happy about that as went and sat next to Mona.

"I'm sorry Hermione. What were u saying?" Ron said sounding strangely happy.

Hermione gritted her teeth and said "Nothing. I said nothing at all ,Ronald." adding the extra Ronald for anger.

Then as soon as Bradley Zieler was sorted into Slytherin Dumbledore went up to the podium and said all the regular first years don't go into the forest and the fourth corridor was of limits.

Harry learned to tune out all this already know all of it. Soon after the speech he said "May the feast begin."

After he said this the plates were full of mouth watering food. Ron looked at Kirsten who was as befouled at the food as he was and she began to chew on a chicken leg.

Ron followed in her example and began to almost swallow the whole chicken leg whole. "Ron, take it easy we have several hours of feast the foods not going to disappear," Harry said sarcastily.

Ron shrugged his shoulders and continued anything that was eatable in front of him. Harry glanced down at Mona's side of the table her and her friend Kirsten were both eat bubbling blueberry pie. Harry noticed that Kirsten remind him a lot of Ron mainly because she had pie smudged all over her face as did Ron at this very moment.

Hermione was soon done eating and went to visit with Parveti and her other friend. Harry and Ron stared for a while and decided to just go do something else, like sit in the dormitory and unpack or play wizards chess they really weren't sure but all they were sure was that they were getting out there when Kirsten said "Hey Red haired guy come sit with us, please."

Ron looked at Harry and Harry then gave a little sigh and turned around and keep on walking as Ron went to sit down at there table.

Harry walked up the stairs and went to the door "choulatee feverrra" Harry said to the door before it even asked for a password. Harry went in and sat on one of the couch in front of the blazing fire.

He sat and stared at the fire wondering what Ron was doing and Hermione. They were all separating finally going there separate ways he knew they'd still be friends but Harry thought he was the only one not joining in on the new friend making plan.

Harry rolled his eyes and rolled round on the couch now with his feet touching the other end of the couch. He slowly fell asleep. Harry dreamed that Hermione became the owner of Flourish and Blots when the owner sold it to her cause he was much to old for work.

She had 3 kids with Tom Doaray. She looked happy and fulfilled in her life. Then, Ron was actually got married to that Kirsten girl and had 6 kids. He actually worked in the ministry like his father doing paper at a desk with about hundreds of other wizards and witches in cubical.

He saw then a woman cry in a dark grave yard he couldn't make out who it was crying. He could just barely make out what in said. It said "In loving memory of Harry Potter" and then it all went blurry and he was awaken suddenly with two and three faces in front of him.

"Harry, you all right?" Hermione asked sounding concerned. "Fine, Thanks anyway," Harry answered. Harry sat up and everyone returned to there business. Harry noticed Ron was still talking to that Kirsten girl.

Hermione went on to talk to Parveti. Harry got up and headed to bed they all looked happy but not him but as he headed for the stairs someone called for him gosh it was like an angel ringing in his ears like he had finally made a new friend like his old friend. When he turned around there was Mona. "What's up?" she asked trying to make conversation.

"Nothing. Nothing at all. How about you, Mona is it?" Harry said. "Yeah its Mona, I'm ok this place is so different. In a good way of course," she said.

Before Harry could think of what he was saying he said "Maybe I could take you for a tour of the castle?" "Umm maybe another time I made plans for tomorrow but I'll take a rain check," she said. Then she said goodnight to him and Harry once again went to bed. Ron was several hours later till he came in the dorm.

"Kirsten's wonderful," Ron told Harry who was sitting up reading a book Hermione had given him for his birthday.

"That's nice Ron," he said still continuing his book. "She really is I've asked her to be my girlfriend and she said yes," Ron said getting annoyed that Harry seemed to now care about his love life. Harry said still staring at his book,

"That's great, you sound very happy." "Harry, What's your problem bloody hell you never act like this your probably just mad I didn't hang out with you after the feast!" Ron exploded making everyone in the room stair at him.

"Ron, can I ask you something?" Harry asked calmly. "Sure," Ron huffed out. "How do you think your future gonna turn out?" Harry asked getting a little bit of a temper. "Good I guess," Ron said calming down. Everyone in the room went back to sleep before anyone spoke again.

"Well, I had a dream about you, Hermione and Me.

You got married to that Kirsten girl and had 6 kids ,you worked in the ministry like his father doing paper at a desk with about hundreds of other wizards and witches in cubical. You were very happy. Hermione became the owner of Flourish and Blots. She had 3 kids with Tom Doaray. She looked happy and fulfilled in her life also. Me on the other hand, well I was dead. Yep one person was crying in front of my grave couldn't make out who it was though," Harry explain with a small temper.

Ron was baffled Ron looked at Harry for two minutes in a astonished way. "Ron, are you ok?" Harry asked. "Fine. Yeah, I'm ok everything's good. Well I'm going to bed night Harry." Ron answered. Harry looked at Ron one last time and went to sleep again feeling it was another dream fill night.

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