DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. IF I DID FRED WONDNT HAVE DIED :(

10 YEARS LATER

I grabbed the large trunk in which help all of my processions. Today is the first day of that I was going to go to Hogwarts. See, I'm 16 yes but I have been going to another school in Canada. When my parents had died, I was left alone with my Grammy and Granddad. They lived in Canada until the middle of summer when they said they wanted me back to England. They said so I can be 'reunited with my home country.'

"C'mon Lyra! We haven't got all day, now do we?" My Granddad yelled from down stairs. I looked over to the clock in my rather large room. The walls were a nice blue colour. The shades grey. It all really fit in with itself.

I moved as quickly as I could with this trunk. The stairs were exceedingly hard to get down, but thankfully Grammy helped me. She had a small breakfast ready on the table. She grabbed the trunk and walked it over to the front door. She came back quickly, encouraging me to eat my breakfast fast.

"We don't have enough time. You'll have to eat on the train. That's what you get when you wake up late on an important morning." Granddad told us.

"Granddad, I suspect that when you were my age you did very much the same!" I defended.

"Not really the time to argue you two." Grammy told us. We both nodded and I went to the front door to get my trainers on. I grabbed my old shoes and got them on. I went into the dark closet to find my favourite black sweater. Luckily I found one right when Granddad was reaching out his hand for me too take. I put it on and looped my arm through his.

"Bye Grammy!" I called to her as we apperated to the station. In a matter of seconds we were at the station. Since I had apperated before many times, I didn't really feel the effects afterward.

I was welcomed to a station with a nice green train. I was suddenly pulled on my arm and Granddad was leading me somewhere. Luckily, I got my trunk just in time.

We headed towards a wall that had a sign on both sides. One said '9' and the other '10.'

"Why did we stop here? It's just a wall." I laughed. He looked me dead in the eye and said,

"Run into the wall." I stood there shocked for a moment.

"Run into the wall? Are you mental?" I asked him. He sighed and started to walk towards the wall. Before he collided into it, he looked both ways to make sure no one was looking. Then, all of a sudden, he disappeared! Just like that!

I sighed. I must have internal brain damage or something because I started to run towards the wall. Before I hit it, I was transported to another station. Well, it looked just like the old station. Odd.

I searched around for my Granddad. I found him talking to a nice looking red-haired woman.

"Granddad! Granddad!" I called to him, trying to push past the people. He looked up, so did the lady and smiled. Once I got there, he introduced me.

"This, Molly is Lyra, My granddaughter. She is going for her first time here. She was going to Mortink for witches and wizards in Canada." He explained. I nodded and stuck my hand out to her, with a big smile. She returned it.

"My name is Molly. How old are you? Oh well, I best not be asking questions. The train is leaving soon. I'll leave you two to say goodbye. Oh, and I have my two kids here of mine! Just look for some redheads and you've found mine. Well, goodbye! Nice meeting you dear! Oh and seeing you again Ed." She smiled and walked off towards a red-headed man.

I turned over to my Granddad and gave him a hug. After saying goodbye and I love you to him, I was off to the train. I walked in, not really knowing what to do until I bumped into a hard chest. I almost fell back until arms snaked around my waist and caught me. I looked up at my saviour and almost drooled. This guy is hot! I thought. He looked to me with a look of confusion.

"I've never seen you here before… Are you an extremely tall first year, and developed," he added," or what?" I looked into his eyes, almost not saying anything, I just wanted to look into those gray eyes forever. Once I finally realised he asked me something, I replied.

"I'm a new student. I'm starting my 5th year here. I'm from Canada, but we moved during the summer. My name is Lyra Pundle. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"The pleasure is all mine. Draco, Draco Malfoy. I suspect you need somewhere to sit right? You can sit with me and my friends." He told me. Feeling as though I've heard that name, I nodded and he took notice of my trunk. He grabbed it and hulled it along.

As we walked I asked him,

"Where were you off to? Looking for the loo?" He shook his head.

"No, I was looking for one of my… friend's compartment." He answered. I nodded. Wait, did he want to see his friend?

"Did you want to go see your friend? I could go look for a compartment." I told him. He shook his head and kept walking forward until we were all the way to the end of the train.

We went to a compartment with two slightly bigger teenagers. Another one that was a slightly piggish looking girl. But the only one that got my attention was the taller darker skinned guy. He was Blaise! Blaise Zabini! MY OLD BEST FRIEND! YAY! I awkwardly stood as Draco greeted his friends. When they all took notice of my presence, one of them jumped up as fast as they could. I could tell it was Blaise. He engulfed me in a huge hug.

"Hello to you too Blaise!" I laughed. He started to ask me a bunch of questions until someone cleared their throat. We both looked up to Draco looking slightly annoyed. Blaise sat down and I smiled at them. The two bigger boys didn't pay much attention, but the girl returned the gesture.

"This is Lyra Pundle. I'm guessing her and Blaise know each other, but I suppose she would like to know all of your names." Draco told them. The first to introduce themselves was the two bigger boys.

"I'm Crabbe. This is Goyle. How old are you?" Crabbe asked. I smiled and said hello.

"I'm 16. I'm from Canada. I was going to a school named Mortink, for Witches and Wizards. It's a very nice school. It's located in Ontario. The teachers are very nice. Oh, I've forgotten to ask, how old are all of you? And what year are you in?" I asked them.

"Were in the 6th year. Were of course 16. I'm Pansy Parkinson. I hope we can be friends, you seem like a very lovely person." Pansy answered and smiled. She seemed fairly nice. Well to me at least. I sat down beside her. Draco had put my trunk up on a holding shelf. I thanked him kindly. He turned to us and said,

"I'm gonna go to the loo. I'll be back." We nodded and Blaise came over to me and was back to asking me tons of questions. I answered a few and some I refused to answer.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" He asked. That got everybody's attention on me. They all waited for my answer, Pansy and Blaise especially. I nodded.

"Back at Mortink, I was one of the worst students in my potions class. My teacher didn't favour me so I asked for a Tudor. This one kid volunteered. Oh he was awesome at potions. Thanks to him, I'm getting much better. His name is Max." I replied, thinking about my wonderful boyfriend. When I told him I was moving back here, he was devastated. It was like looking at a child not getting anything for Christmas. But, we had decided that we could do a long distance relationship. Hopefully it would work.

"Is he nice? Because, Lyra, if he hurts you, he's dead meat. Understand?" Blaise told me, looking dead serious. Pansy nodded, even though she didn't really know me. I could tell she was going to be one of my best friends.

"Yes he's very nice Blaise! I suspect you two would be good friends." I laughed. He nodded, happy that Max was nice to me.

Draco came back and sat down on the seat in front of me. I had no idea of what time it was or when we got there by, but I knew that I was hungry.

"Hey, uh, do you know where I could get some food? I'm pretty hungry; I didn't have enough time to eat. I slept in." I admitted.

They all smiled and Pansy went looking in her handbag. She took out some candies. She told me I could have them if I wanted. I thanked her and she handed them to me. Once I eat them I felt better. I don't know why, but, whenever I haven't eat, I start to feel like I'm about to throw up.

Soon enough the train stopped. I grabbed my trunk with the help of Blaise. We started to head, until we noticed Draco not coming along with us. He told us he would catch up to us later. Blaise told me to head towards a big hairy guy. I did what I was told and found the man. I was amazed by the sight in front of me. Hogwarts was beautiful.

AN: END OF CHAPTER TWO! OK HOPE YOU LIKE IT!