A/N: this chapter is about Ginny's friends because O.C's play a vital role in this story.
Disclaimer: aint mine
Chapterthree Arrivals.
A young black man by the name of Deon Joel hurried through the crowded hallways of the Hogwarts express, hastily checking each compartment for a certain girl with jet black eyes.
Deon was a muggle born wizard; he had one ear piercing and was over six foot tall, being broad shouldered and having the advantage of playing basket ball all his life, he was trying out for beater this year.
Deon finally came to a bright purple door that had girly shrieks and laughter emitting from the compartment.
"And then she said I wasn't allowed out for the next three weeks because of it! Can you believe how uptight that is!" Faye Brocklehurst whined, her straight black hair scraped the sharp points of her elbows and her cut blunt fringe fell into blank unemotional eyes, some people said she looked harsh and unattractive, others said she was boring uninteresting, but the smart ones said she was beautiful.
Deon skidded to a halt and addressed Kaiya Cooper; her light golden brown hair fell beneath her shoulders and was crimped on the top layer, making it seem as if she had just walked through a bush backwards.
"Kaiya I've been looking for you everywhere! I gotta to tell you someting it's kinda weird," she looked puzzled raising a perfectly plucked eyebrow.
"Yeah babe, what you gotta say?" She asked quizzically.
"Well there was this guy in black he looked really shifty and he asked me if I knew you so I was like 'yeah man who wants to know?' He told me to tell you this "Get it done or the rest will pay," every one in the compartment looked at a paled white Kaiya fearfully.
"I think I'm gonna be sick," she wheezed. Deon and Faye made a move to help her, but she darted out the compartment so fast neither got a chance to.
Kaiya ran through the halls of the express train at top speed. When she got to the toilet it was locked, so she took a sweaty fist up and banged on the door hard, when she got no reply she used two hands to beat on the red plastic.
"Hurry up!" She shouted feebly. When she finally stopped her incessant banging she heard the sound of a lock sliding open.
"Finally," she was about to say when she came face to bespectacled face with a very agitated Harry Potter.
"What was all that about," he grumbled.
"Gosh! I'm so sorry your majesty but some people need to go to the fucking loo!" She said sarcasm dripping of every word like poison.
"You're almost as bad as Malfoy!" Harry muttered before pushing past her.
Kaiya glared after him, and then pushed her way into the small toilet. Slamming the door shut and locking it quickly, she sunk down on to her knees and bent her head over the toilet bowl retching.
Her mouth felt dry but at the same time sticky, as sour petrol tasting liquid broke through her closed lips into the grimy toilet. Chocking and spluttering, Kaiya wiped her mouth with the back of her clammy and shaking hand resting her cheek on the cold toilet seat she whispered "You'll never get them, never!"
000
The three wary teens reached Hogsmead station three hours or so later, and made their way towards the carriages that would take them up to the castle.
"AYE FAYE," Aiden Owen shouted a tall dark boy with a wide jaw, he was accompanied by Conroy Smike, a little below average height, black floppy hair and a lot more than one piercing.
"Hay Aiden," Faye said smiling as the duo ambled towards them.
"Wow, Deon have you got taller?" Conroy joked.
"No but you seem to have developed even more piercins."
Conroy smiled and said "Yeah so now I have my eyebrow, lip, tongue and peni..."
"Woe too much information," Faye winced.
"You don't even know what I was gonna say,"
"YES we do," everyone chorused.
When they reached the entrance hall, they scanned it for three others Vanessa Green, she was curvy with sandy blond curly hair that was messed up all over her head and highlighted with brown, Tyler Rangel a blond boy whose ego was almost bigger than the amount of girls he'd dated and Ginny Weasley signature red hair, flowing down her back and cheeky grin that sent most boys into mute.
"Looking for me," said an ice cold voice into Aiden's ear, he spun round to see a smiling Vanessa.
"Damn Nessa you scared the shit outa me," he breathed.
She was about to reply when a crisp Scottish voice cut in "Mr Owen there is absolutely no need for language like that," Professor McGonagall chided, "Sorry," he muttered.
McGonagall pursed her lips and pointed towards the great hall commencing in both students shuffling of, McGonagall turned to the four others they all new what that feared look meant and bolted for there house tables.
Vanessa and Conroy went to the Hufflepuffs.
Faye and Aiden to Ravenclaw and finally Deon and Kayia went to sit with their fellow Gryffindors; they seated themselves next to two bickering 15 year olds.
"50 cent is way better than that crap you listen to," Tyler was saying
"The whisperers are not crap," Ginny replied hotly "You've never even heard them."
"I don't need to, the name is crap."
"You just don't like them cuz there a wizard rap band!"
"Yeah so?"
Faye turned her attention towards the terrified looking first years, it seemed as if one of them was going to piss all over the marble floor, the hall went silent as the sorting hat was placed on the fatigued stool and began it's slow monotonic tune.
"Oh many moons ago Hogwarts lay as nothing,
Until four clever wizards came upon it and said,
These walls shall be full of learning an..."
(There was a faint buzzing sound that seemed to be coming from the hat. Then there was a voice a female voice)
"Beware of the dark creatures made from a dark sole to be in league with them is to be in league with power greater than the darkest angels and hearts they will betray you"
You don't just stumble into the future.
You create your own future.
Roger Smith