Free Kisses
Harry
We got on the train and went to our seats as Ron immediately went to the candy cart to get us some candy before all the good stuff was gone. This was going to be our six year going to Hogwarts and I was looking forward to it. When I looked out the window I spotted a group of teanagers that were walking together. They didn't look like they were from around here as the pushed each other around and were having a good time.
There was one that caught my eye, he had dark shaggy hair and wore everything in black. He was the only one that wasn't messing around as he was reading a book. But it wasn't only his appearance that distracted me but it was also his power. I know it sounds crazy but it was as if I could feel death hanging around him. When he looked up I could see so many emotions contained in his eyes: anger, sadness, power, death and pain. I guess I could relate. Hermione looked as curious as I was but not for the same reasons. She of course was looking at the book. I couldn't make out the title but it seems that Hermione did. " That's The Tales of The Beedle Bard, and it is an original." She whispered under her breath as we acted like total weirdos when we were staring at these kids as they boarded the train.
" Why would someone bring an original book with them?" She asked me breaking the focus on them." I don't know. maybe for the same reason you're bringing yours?" I asked trying to shrug of the question as I could see the look in her eyes that told me she was wanted to know more about this boy. Then she finally answered " I hope it is not for the same reason as me Harry, if he too is looking for the Deathly Hallows then we may have some competition. I mean doesn't he look like the son of a certain you know who? " I didn't need to answer, Voldemort was the most evilest person I know, and I live with the Dursleys every year. But the thought of this kid being the son of Voldemort didn't seem likely and the thought of Voldemort finding love was even more crazier. But the two looked like they had a connection, as they both had the same death eyes, which then shot a shiver down my neck causing my hairs to stand up when I saw how they looked to be related.I took a second guess about why he would be related but I can't put a ladle on of someone for reading a certain book. I could just be he likes stories. But I was silently praying that I wasn't wrong, because a son of Voldemort thought didn't settle in my stomach that it didn't help that Ron bought all of the chocolate frogs from the cart.
"Ron! do you think we could finish all of this!" Hermione squealed "Now Now before you go all crazy for a matter of fact I have a great reason! They just came out with a new trading card collection and I want to get as many as possible!" Ron said as you could tell the adrenaline in his voice. "Well how are you paying for all of this then, I know you don't have a money tree in your yard." Hermione said. Ron pulled out what looked like a sack of money and answered "Mum gave me my allowance early!" We started to unwrap the boxes and only took out the cards so we can eat the chocolate later. As we did so the three kids from outside came on and sat across a booth from us.
I eldoed Hermion on the side as we unwrapped to get her attention. The kid that we were looking at was sitting with the other two. The more I saw the trio the more odd they looked. The girl had brown hair in a tight braid, her face structure told me that she was a born leader and that I didn't want to mess with her. But the blond hair boy was the total opposite. He had bright and when I say bright I mean bright blond hair and a even tan like he was kissed from the sun. He wore shorts and flipflops and a T-shirt. His body language told me that he was pretty laid back but also on alert. Over all the group looked like they came from different backgrounds but went through something huge together. When I looked down the five boxes that I unwrapped were completely empty, along with Hermione's pile. We started looking around for them franticly but ten minutes later we had our results. Two girls that looked like second years ran down the cart screaming because they had frogs in there hair. Even one found its way to the cart across us, but the kids seemed to be bewildered as to what to do with the frog. Maybe they were from another school where they had no chocolate frogs. but we already meet the other two schools, and they didn't seem to fit in with those either.
All of the frogs were traced back to use because we were the only students that even had frogs because of Ron. So we already got five points taken from our house. Great I whispered another great start off to the year.
When Hermione and I had all the frogs again she said once our box door was closed, I want to go to the library. "What's new!" Ron mouthed but couldn't say because of all the chocolate. The next thing I remembered was everything going cold and then black.
I woke up on the floor and noticed Hermione and Ron crouched over me as they helped me up. When I looked around I saw the ice from the windows starting to thaw."Where are they?" I answered with the loudest voice I could answer with which wasn't very loud at all." They were chasing the train, there gone now but that is not the point look." Hermione said and pointed directly across. When I rose out of my seat I saw three unconscious kids all in there carts. I didn't know what to say because I was the only one that ever passed out because of a dementor's presence, but these kids were a mess. They were rolling on the ground screaming while others shook violently.
The teachers tried to get into the box but had no luck because they locked them. I had never seen this happen because well it always happened to me. All I know is that dementors have a way of sucking all of your happiness out of you and only leave you with the worst memories of all. But one by one they all started to wake. But the dark haired boy was still screaming. I couldn't tell because we were in another box but the blond one looked like he was trying to wake him up. This gave me more questions as to who they are and what there background is.
The girl opened the car door and immediately Lupin started to do a chant to wake the boy up. He had been out for about twenty minutes and the other two started to get scared. When he finally opened his eyes the blond boy threw his arms around him and hugged him like no tomorrow. Lupin sat with the kids and passed them all a piece of chocolate. They all seemed to be fine except for the boy with the black hair who immediately started to cry on the other boy's shoulder. It seemed like he was talking to them about what happen and what they experienced. Then about an hour later the train pulled up to Hogwarts and kids started to file out one by one. this was going to be an interesting year I thought to myself.
