A/N: Thanks for the reviews you guys! Especially Life's a Novel & JainaZekk621, you guys were really supportive. So I hope I see growing support, and more reviews! So again, I own nothing, except Janice, and just a little bit of info, if anyone wishes for me to update sooner than I am, it helps if I have more reviews, as I said it makes me feel loved. So, just keep that in mind. Thanks for reading! 3
"Whoa wait a minute here! I would just like to add, that anything that is said in this compartment, is not to leave this compartment. Agreed?" Ron asked.
A chorus of agrees echoed through the compartment, and then everyone focused on Janice. "Go ahead new girl." George said.
"Ok, I Never flashed anyone of the opposite sex." Janice said grinning.
Fred took and George took a swig of their drinks, and in unison they said "It was truth or dare…"
Next was Hermione, "I Never got anything less than an A on anything."
"That doesn't count! It's not a real one, besides, we all know that you haven't and we have!" Ron exclaimed.
"Fine! Uh—I Never snogged more than one person." Hermione said with flushed cheeks.
Again only Fred and George drank, "You guys are dead boring! What the bloody hell have you been doing with your lives?!" Fred shouted.
"And new girl, I expected better from you!" George said in a mock offended tone.
"Your turn Ron." Hermione said.
" I Never had sexual thoughts about a teacher." Ron said laughing
George and Janice both drank, and high-fived each other.
"It was my literature professor, he was only like twenty, and he was dead gorgeous." Janice said.
"Oy! And what about you then?" Fred asked.
"McGonagall is a saucy minx! What can I say?" George said.
Everyone burst out laughing, and Janice felt as if she had finally made some real friends, unlike back home.
"Alright Harry, it's your turn." Hermione said.
Harry bit his lip, "Ummm…I've Never…had a crush on anyone."
Fred choked on his Butterbeer, George's jaw hit the floor, Ron dropped his Licorice Wand, and Hermione found something very interesting on the ceiling to stare at. Janice was the only one that continued to look at Harry.
"Harry, I have a very serious question to ask you. Are you gay?" Fred asked, barely maintaining a straight face.
The whole compartment erupted in laughter, even Harry. This was when Janice realized that they were more than friends, they were a family, and she wondered if she could ever be a part of it.
Because maybeeeeee, you're gonna be the one that saves meeeeeeeeeee, and afteralllllllllllllll, you're me wonderwallllllllll.
"What the bloody hell is that?" Ron yelled.
Janice grabbed her purse from the floor, and began to dig through it. She tossed out her wallet, keys, and several receipts, before she found what she was looking for. She pulled out her small cellphone, and slide it open so that she could type on the keyboard. Rapidly she typed back a text, unaware of the fact that everyone except Hermione and Harry, was staring.
"What in the name of Merlin, is that?!" Fred asked
"It's a cell phone. You know, a phone that you can bring around with you, and send messages to people on." Hermione said knowingly.
"And Muggles really use those?" said Fred doubtfully.
"Yeah, they really do." said Janice through laughter.
"So, who was that message from? Your boyfriend back home?" Ron said curiously.
"No, it was from my best mate Lenore. She says she misses me already." Janice read
"Oh. So, your boyfriend hasn't uh…messaged you yet?" Ron asked, trying to play it cool.
"It's called texted, and since you're so keen to know, I haven't got a boyfriend." Janice said.
"Oh, that's cool." Ron said, embarrassed.
The game continued for a little while longer, and then it broke up when the drinks had been finished. Fred and George went back to their carriage, and Ron and Hermione started patrolling the corridor. Janice curled up in a little ball and rested against the window, watching the rain hit the panes.
"I'm so tired, is it okay if I fall asleep?" Janice asked, stifling a yawn.
"Oh yeah, sure, no problem." Harry said.
A few minutes passed, and Harry watched Janice try to get comfortable in a little ball, snuggled up against the window.
"Would you like to spread out a little. You can use this as a pillow, and lie down on the seat."
He tossed her his jacket, and she rolled it in a ball, so she could use it as a pillow.
"But where will you sit?" she asked
"You can put your legs on my lap if you want, I don't mind." Harry said, hoping she didn't take that the wrong way.
"Really?" Janice asked.
"Yeah, here." He took her legs and put them on his lap.
She smiled, and then laid her head down on the make-shift pillow. It took only about two minutes for Janice to fall asleep. Harry took this opportunity to take in all of her features. She had long, flowing white-blond hair, with a few loose curls in it. She had porcelain skin, and the biggest blue eyes he had ever seen. They were a beautiful aqua color, and were impossible to look away from. She had rosy cheeks, high cheekbones, and small, smooth pink lips. She was laying down so you could see how tall and slender she was, probably about 5'9, 120 lbs. Because of her light skin and hair, and her absolutely breath-taking eyes, she looked like an angel. Harry couldn't stop staring, and he was extremely glad that Ron and Hermione weren't there to see this.
As soon as that thought crossed his mind, the door opened and the bickering Ron and Hermione entered. Harry motioned for them to shut up, and they both stopped abruptly in their tracks. Ron looked slightly crestfallen when he saw Harry and Janice, and Hermione wore a knowing smile. Both of them sat down on the opposite side, and started to communicate with their eyes. When Harry gave them a look, Hermione fished a book out of her bag, and Ron laid back and closed his eyes.
About five minutes later, a cold swept over the train. Probably caused by the intense rain outside, and cool breeze. While other people put on their sweaters, Janice started to shiver.
"Hermione" Harry whispered.
Hermione looked up, "Yes?" she mouthed back.
"Do you have another sweater or something that you can put on Janice? She's shivering like mad!" Harry whispered again.
"No sorry, I don't." Hermione whispered back.
"Well then can u go in her trunk and find one for her?" Harry asked.
"Harry her trunk is right above her head, I'll have to stop on her if you want me to get up there." Hermione said in a tone that said, "obviously".
"Well then how do you suppose I get her to stop shivering?" Harry asked, getting frustrated, he thought he saw Janice's lips turning purple.
"Perhaps if you kind of hold her, like close to you, she'll get warmer." Hermione said, trying to bite back a smile.
"Fine. Help me move her, but don't wake her." Harry said quietly.
Hermione helped Harry lift Janice, and put her on his lap. Her head was nuzzled into his chest, and he had one hand on the small of her back and the other under her legs. Her shivers stopped in a matter of minutes, and Janice didn't stir for the rest of the ride.
Harry had dozed off too, and was awakened by Hermione's kind voice.
"Harry, we're here. Wake up Janice. Ron and I have to go direct the first years." Hermione said on her way out of the compartment.
"Janice" Harry said quietly as he touched her cheek.
"Mmmm" she mumbled, as she began to stir.
"Janice, wake up" Harry said, trying to sound as Hermione did when she woke him up.
Janice's eyes fluttered open, and Harry was lost in a sea of blue. Janice didn't move until she looked around, and saw her new position.
"Now how did I get here?" Janice asked in a bemused tone.
"You—you were shivering and---" Harry stuttered.
Janice put her finger to his lips, "Shh, it's fine. Thank you."
She got up and got her trunk, while Harry started at her, mouth agape.
"Well? What are you waiting for? Let's go." she said smiling and ready to go.
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