Lucy Weasley is my best friend, who is a girl. Not saying that Albus was my best-est, but we were with each other all the time. Lucy is the same year as me, First Year. We're excited of course, but we're also positive that we'll most likely not get in the same house.

Lucy is a brave little girl who doesn't like to read, and will punch Roxanne if Lucy doesn't get to be Seeker during scrimmage. I'm the stuck-up girl who takes every chance to read, and will punch Roxanne if she steals on of my books.

Basically, we're two completely different people. Lucy has the Gryffindor symbol over her head. While I have my Ravenclaw emblem over mine. Though, I'm positive that I'll get into Gryffindor. You know because I'm a Weasley.

I was wandering the corridors for a while. I knew Lucy was on this train cart, but I'm not sure where. The train cart was just so large. Then, I remember that Lucy said that she will be sitting with Molly, her older sister. I also recall that Molly is a fifth year prefect. Molly's one of those girls who like to brag about any little thing. For example, Molly would squeal uncontrollably if she drew a perfect damn circle. No one gives a shit, Molly, go get a life.

Also knowing that Molly is a loud child, I crept up to every compartment to listen if Molly is in there. I heard dares you probably don't want to do, people stressing over the tests they're going to get this year, and noises I shouldn't be hearing in a train. About seven compartment down from the one I was recently in, I finally heard a snotty voice talking about a prefect badge.

I rapped on the compartment door. Molly was the one who answered it. I looked behind her, and I saw Lucy crammed against the window with about eight other people. I wonder how many people in the room are rethinking their decision of sitting with Molly.

"What do you want, Rosie?" Molly asked, with spit flying towards my face.

I flinch. I hate it when people call me Rosie and when spit tries to fly into my mouth. "I'm wondering if Lucy is here."

"Oh yeah," Molly replied. "She's right there."

Molly went over to her little sister, pulled her up by the arm, and dragged her to me. "You can have her if you want."

"Um, thanks," I said as Molly slammed the compartment door shut.

As soon as Molly started talking about bathroom privileges of being prefect, we starting talking as well.

"Thank god for taking me out of hell!" Lucy hugged me.

"Well, I would have left you if an unexpected surprise didn't show up to Albus and my compartment," I said.

"What happened?" Lucy asked.

And so I told her while we walked. Everything from the moment Albus and I stepped onto the train to the moment I yelled crap to Scorpius. I'm one of those people who don't leave a part of the story out.

"Isn't that Scorpius the kid your dad told you to avoid?" Lucy asked.

"Not just to avoid," I corrected.

Lucy raised an eyebrow. I was about to tell her that I wanted to give revenge, but it so happened that we were in front of the compartment Scorpius and Albus were in. And to add onto that luck, the compartment door opened with Scorpius's face right there.

"What do you want?" I scowled.

"I heard my name," he said.

"That doesn't mean you go out, and find whoever called you," I snapped back.

"It kinda does," Scorpius said defensively.

Maybe it's because I'm bad luck, but the trolley strolled into this scene.

"Anything off the trolley!" the old witch yelled which caused a bunch of students streaming out of their compartments.

Next thing I knew, Lucy and I were in the stuck in the depths of the trolley and people. I pressed myself and Lucy to the wall while the mounds of people got candy. As soon as it started, it ended. Sadly, the trolley cart is wide enough that it takes up the whole passageway.

"Ladies," the witch said in a raspy voice. "May you move out of the way?"

"Um, of course," I searched for a compartment that was empty.

Of course there weren't any compartments free. However, Scorpius was still at the door way.

"You need a seat?" he offered.

I felt my face go red. I grabbed Lucy's hand, and dragged her my original compartment. Albus and Scorpius were still seating on the same sides they were before I left, which was right next to each other. Lucy and I sat on the other side, with Lucy at the window and me in front of Malfoy.

"Fancy seeing you again," Albus greeted with a chocolate frog in his mouth.

"There's chocolate stained on your teeth," I told him.

I glanced over to Lucy. I saw the same disgusted face as I had.

Albus didn't seem to care. "What brings you back?"

"I have free will," I answered.

"Which doesn't the question," Scorpius said.

"Why won't you stay out of my business, Malfoy?" I shot back.

"Jeez, sorry."

"Hey," Lucy spoke up. "Why won't we forget whatever just happened between you love, oh sorry, hate birds, and we can play some truth or dare?"

"Yeah," I smiled deviously at Malfoy.

"Bring it on Weasley."