CHAPTER TWO: Reunion
The train was going fast, surprisingly fast, most of the passengers were Hogwarts patrol, most of them would teleport so it seems weird that they would be travelling on the train. I mean, the green vines are the strangest, it didn't seem dangerous or fatal, the vines are long around the wrist but it seems dangerous to have that kind of body biology but I mean Harry has seen weird. 'What if there just plant people, those exist right?' Harry thinks. Their eyes seem to be green and they wear tuxedos. Harry thought to speak with men but then Ron came.
"Hey, old friend," Ron responded. "Well, we haven't talked for long, the service is terrible." Harry smiled. "So, who else is coming?" Harry questioned. "Tried to call Longbottom but only Hermonie answered, and Draco surprisingly," Ron answered back. "Draco?" Harry exclaimed. Harry was confused, Draco, Draco himself. "He said he wanted to help this time," Ron answered. And then Hermonie came.
"Well, at least it's not London or The London Bridge," Hermonie said. "I heard Draco is coming-." The train shakes and stops at a grinding halt. Vines start appearing around the train, the grip on the vines tightens with all the green men standing up, they walk towards to all the "normal" passengers and then a gun comes from them.
"yOu WIll suRREnDEr aNd Will BE eXTErmINatEd bY oUr fORCes, sTANd bY." One of the green men says. The man pulls out his vines, the vines grab onto Hermonie's arm, the vines tighten and throws Hermoine to the ground. "NO!" Ron yells. Hermoine tries to get up, but the man makes it quicker and throws Hermoine to the wall where Hermoine cast a spell. "Incendio!" Hermoine yells with a smile on her face, and surprisingly the man bursts into flames with saying one thing, "The flower sent us, we are 'The Plants'.". "But, he was human," Ron questioned. "A man with vines on his wrists is not a human, Ron." Harry answers. All of the other Plants disappear also with the vines on the train, the rest of the other teleport reasonably, so with the gang.
They teleport and gasp, a hole in History class and at the top of where Dumbledore died is entirely gone. Millions and trillions of other vines are around Hogwarts with no Plants in sight. No teachers in sight and some students are injured with their eye colour fading in with green, all of the wizards are scared and looking through their spell books with no answer, Hogwarts is gone.
