Hermione's First POV on Harry!

I was completely terrified to get on this train but I had done it, and now feel exceptionably great. I walked in the train with my suitcaise trailing behind me. You could tell the wheel was in terrible shape because it wouldnt stay in a straight line. I kept hitting everyone that crossed my path and repeatedly said ," Sorry, my suitcase is broken", and blushed scarlet red at their odd looks directed to me, but then they automatically turned around, keen on getting to their trains in perfect timing. I sat down in a car with a rather pudgy boy and a boy known as Dean. I soon learned the pudgy boy's name was Neville.

Neville had a great toad oddly named Trevor. We were about an hour into the ride and were very close to Hogwarts, when Neville's toad had gotten out of the car. Neville started crying uncontrollably and told me through gasps of air that he couldn't remember where he had it last. I asked him where he had been, and he said that he went to find the trolley of sweets.

Coming out of the car, I grabbed my robes so I could hurry and change. I got into the bathroom and changed quickly. As soon as I was done, I started going down the hallway so I could find the trolley. I looked inside the windows of each cars to see if they had any candy.

I looked inside one and saw that some guys had Bertti Bott's Every Flavored Beans. I opened up the door and unknowingly asked their names. They just laughed and said in a sneering voice," Get out of here mudblood." I held in the tears and slammed the door closed. I could see them laughing but I didn't care. I ran as fast as I could do the bathroom and started crying until I felt anger rush through me like sugar does when you have too much. I sucked all of my anger back in to use on something else if I needed to, or to let it just slowly drift away.

I finally got the strength to get up and look in the mirror. My hair, well, it was definelty not the greatest looking it has been, but my eyes were the worst. They had become red and raw from where I had been rubbing and crying and I couldn't do anything to make the puffiness and redness go away. I just walked out of the bathroom and tried to act like nothing happened. When people passed by I told them it was just allergies. They probably knew I was lying but it really didn't matter.

I finally found a car where the whole lot of the candy trolley could be found. I laughed when I saw a rat in the Bertti Bot's Every Flavor Beans box. That brightened up my day and made me feel loads better. I looked up and saw a boy with jet black hair and looked as if he had been mistreated all his life. I was mad I couldn't find the toad so I sighed heavily and walked in and asked with a glance at the other boy," Has anyone seen a toad, a boy named Neville lost one." They both replied no and I glanced at the other boy once more. He seemed to be doing some trick on his rat so I was keen to watch. " Oh are you doing magic? Lets see then!" I said with a grin across my face. I loved magic already and ecspecially spells that aren't in the books I've read so many of. The boy, now I noticed with a bit of dirt on his nose and was red haired, cleared his throat and began with a rather odd spell. I knew it would not work, but decided to let him see if it was going to. "Sunshine daisies, butter mellow, turn this stupid fat rat yellow!" he said with an expression of hope.

His expression quickly changed when, instead of the rat turning a yellow color, the box flew out from his head and the rat gave a rather odd squeaking noise. The boy's face turned a shade of pink and starting muttering something under his breath." Are you sure thats a real spell? Well its not very good is it? " I said with pure confidence on my face. "Of course I've only tried a few spells myself, but they've all worked for me." I looked at him to see if he was listening." For example; Oculous Reparo," I pointed my wand at his glasses and gave the swish of my wand to make the spell permanent. It fixed his glasses in an instant, and he took them off to see what had happened. Doing so, he revealed his scar and I knew exactly who he was the Harry Potter or The Boy Who Lived. I had heard he was coming to Hogwarts, but didn't actually know what he had looked like until I saw the scar. I could tell we were going to get along great, and I already trusted him just by looking at him. "Holy cricket your Harry Potter! I'm Hermione Granger, and you are?"

I looked at the red haired boy." Ron Weasley," he said in between bites of the candy he was devouring.I was slightly revolted at this sight and just said , "Pleasure." I didn't think he noticed my face because he went on eating all of the candy he could get his hands on."You two best change into robes, I excpect we will be arriving soon." I said. Before I got out of the car I decided to tell Ron his dilema." You've got a bit of dirt on your nose, did you know? Just there." I walked out knowing that me and Harry and Ron would probably be very good friends.