Finally! I had some writer's block, not sure what to do next. Then I remembered what my idea was. So here it is. Enjoy. :D

-Grey-Dawn55 ;)

Chapter Two: The Hogwarts Express

Olivia gazed out the train window. The weather, although it was autumn, was humid. Agitated, Olivia opened the window and felt a cool breeze blow her hair back.

She was on the Hogwarts Express. It had been hard saying farewell to her parents. They kept telling her not to end up like her brother Henry.

Henry Pomegranate had attended Hogwarts, school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. But at the school, he had accidently cast an explosion spell, which ended up being fatal. Not only to him, but to other children.

In short, he screwed up.

Olivia, lost in her thoughts and memories, did not notice a boy with black hair, glasses, and a strange lightning scar sit next to her.

Olivia gasped and spun around. "Oh," she said, shakily. "Hello." The boy smiled. "Hey," he said. "I'm Harry Potter."

Harry Potter. The name clicked in Olivia's brain. After thinking for a moment, her eyes lit up. "The Harry Potter? You were my brother Henry's idol—" She stopped herself. Harry smiled. "I never knew I was someone's idol," he smiled again. "Can I meet your brother?"

Olivia's eyes swam with tears. One managed to escape and fell to the seat she was sitting on. "Henry's dead," she whispered. "From an…accident." Harry put his arm around Olivia. "It'll be okay," he murmured. "It'll be okay." Olivia took a deep breath. "Thank you," she muttered. "You are noble." She could have sworn she saw Harry blush.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a boy with a pale face and blonde hair fell into the small "room" that Olivia and Harry were sitting in on the train. (No idea what the "room" is called in a train. LOL.)

"Hi!" he cried. "I'm sorry I'm late, but I heard Harry Potter was on the train!" Harry and Olivia stared at him. The boy laughed, weakly. "Sorry to not introduce myself. I'm Draco Malfoy." Olivia managed a giggle. "In Latin, doesn't that mean 'dragon dirt?'" she asked. Draco stiffened. "What if it does?"

Harry smiled. "You're welcome to sit here, Draco," he said. "Maybe you can tell me a bit about Hogwarts," then Harry turned to Olivia. "You too."

About a moment later, two people burst in the "room." It was a boy and a girl. The girl had curly brown hair and the boy had red hair and freckles. "I'm Hermione Granger," she said. "This is Ron Weasley. I'm afraid to say, a boy named Neville has lost his—hey it's Harry Potter!" Pushing Ron aside, Hermione sat next to Draco, admiring Harry from across the "room."

Olivia couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous. After all, Hermy, or whatever her name was, was flirting with Harry.

Olivia sighed. Not even the cool breeze could calm her now. Feeling angry, Olivia closed her eyes. With Hermione talking the whole time, this could be a long trip.

AH-HA! I HAVE AN IDEA! YES, YES, YES, YES, YEEEEEES! WOOOOOT! *cough* Rant over. Olivia is jealous. YAY! What will happen next? :O

-Grey-Dawn55