Chapter 2
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It was September 1 and only Hermione, Ginny, and I {except Mrs. Weasley} were the only ones ready at 9:50. Ginny was sitting next to Hermione who both sat across from me. I was reading a book on elementists while Hermione was reading Hogwarts: A History {for the hundredth time if I might add}. Ginny was just sketching something on a spare piece of parchment.
"Holy crap!" Ginny said in shock.
I scrunched my eyebrows and looked up from my book. Ginny had a huge grin plastered on her face. Her eyes darted from the paper to me then to the paper then to me.
"This is the best owl I've ever drawn," Ginny said holding up the paper for Hermione and I to see.
I smiled and nodded.
Hermione rolled her eyes and looked back down at her book. "It's not that good."
Ginny's head snapped to look over at Hermione then to me the. To Hermione then to me.
"Is she surus?" Ginny said pointing her thumb at Hermione.
We aren't aloud to say serious or Sirius with out Harry yelling at us because we are disrespecting him. I bet you Sirius is shitting himself in heaven because he is laughing so hard at how we are saying serious now.
I smirked and nodded. "She's surus."
"Come on Hermione!" Ginny argued shoving the drawing in her face. "Don't deny its beautiful details."
Hermione scoffed at Ginny.
"Yeah Hermione like you could draw anything better," I laughed.
"Well.." Hermione said going back to her book.
Ginny and I exchanged evil smirks before we jumped up in to our chairs.
"Hermione can't draw, Hermione can't draw, Hermione can not draw," we sang. "She only reads books, and she can not draw. Even if she's reading a how to draw book. Hermione can't draw-"
Hermione was blushing furiously when we were interrupted by Ron.
"Hey stop singing!" He said. "That song isn't even funny."
Ginny and I looked at each other then back at Ron.
"Let's see you sing something better," Alex chuckled grabbing a apple and walking over to me.
"I'm not going to sing-"
"Ronald can't sing, Ronald can't sing, Ronald can not sing!" Ginny, Alex, and I chorused.
"I'm Ron Weasley and I can-" Ron started to sing out of tune before he was stopped.
"Hermione can't draw, Ronald can't sing, they both suck at doing things!" The three of us sang. "They should get together and be the couple that can not do anything-"
"Girls get down off the chairs!" Molly over powered us.
We all stopped and fell down on our chairs.
"Ron where is Harry? Everyone else is ready to leave," Mrs.Weasley questioned Ron.
"Think he's just going to the loo, mum," Ron said grabbing a pear.
"Where is his trunk-"
"I brought it out to the car Mrs. Weasley," Harry said walking in.
"Thank you dear. Everyone out side in five minutes," she told us before walking out the kitchen/dining room.
"Damn Harry, you missed out on a brilliant singing montage thing," Alex chuckled, biting the last piece of redness off her apple.
"Yeah," I agreed.
"But we can sing it again," Ginny snickered.
"What are you three talking about-"
"Hermione can't draw, Ronald can't sing, they both suck at doing things!" The three of us sang as we got up out of our chairs and started to walk out of the room. "They should get together and be the couple that can not do anything."
And just like that we left the room, and the house. We walked out to the front garden and all settled into a car that was expanded on the inside.
Once everyone else was inside the car and ready to go, we started our thirty minute drive to Kings Cross.
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Turns out it was a fourth five minute drive. There was a lot of traffic.
So once we got there, Mrs. Weasley rushed us out of the car.
There at the entrance stood a couple members from the order. This included Remus, Tonks and Mad-Eye. Bill and Fleur came with us.
The three of them were waiting with six carts. Bill, Remus, Harry, and Ron loaded the carts with our trunks.
"Hurry up we need to get going!" Mrs. Weasley surged as we went inside Kings Cross.
After about two minutes of jogging towards Platform nine and ten, we finally got there.
"No stopping go straight in!" Mrs. Weasley called from behind us.
So the six of us didn't stop and walked right through the brick wall. First Ginny, then Hermione, then me, then Alex, then Ron, then Harry, and lastly the adults.
I looked up at the large clock above the 9¾ sign. It read 10:53.
"Okay, good bye," Mrs. Weasley said kissing her two jokes before looking at Harry and I. "You two, don't go looking for trouble."
"Molly, trouble comes looking for us," I chuckles as she pulled the rest of us into individual hugs.
"I believe that," she agreed smiling. "Now, off you go! Good luck!"
"Bye!" We all called back before turning to the scarlet train.
We quickly boarded the train and found an empty compartment. Harry and I all piled into the compartment alone. Ginny went into a compartment with Dean while Alex told us she was meeting up with Dylan. Hermione and Ron had to go to their prefect compartment. Kiss ups.
I sat across from Harry and had my head against the window.
"I mean he has to be!" Harry argued with himself. "It looked like a welcome ceremony-"
"Harry, put a cork in it," I snapped.
He looked taken back by my sudden burst.
"Sorry, but your really annoying. Its like your in love with him or something," I mumbled.
Harry's nose scrunched up. "Ew, why would I be in love with him?"
I started laughing at his face. "I'm sorry, I was just blabbering stuff."
Harry gave me a cheeky grin and laughed along with me.
"So about quidditch this year-" he started to say after our laughter died out.
"Hi Harry, Bella," came a voice.
I looked over at the entrance and saw Neville and Luna.
"Hey Neville," Harry and I said together.
Neville grinned at us and sat down next to Harry.
"Hello Potters," Luna's dreamy voice said smoothly as she sat down next to me.
"Hey Luna," Harry and I said together, again.
"Stop doing that it's weird," Neville chuckled as he put his and Luna's trunk above our heads.
"How it weird," we said together.
Luna giggled while Neville rolled his eyes.
We heard a loud chatter from outside our compartment. There stood a few second years who quickly darted away when we looked at them.
"They're staring at us now," Neville chuckled, nodding his head toward Luna. "Because we're with you two. The twins who survived."
"They're staring at you because you were at the ministry, too," Harry pointed out. "Our little adventure there was all over the papers, you must've seen it."
"Yeah, I thought Gran would be angry about all the publicity," Neville sighed, "but she was very pleased. Says I'm living up to my dad at long last. She bought me a new wand, look!"
Neville pulled a long wand from the inside pocket of his jacket.
"Cherry and unicorn hair," Neville smiled proudly. "We think it was the last wand he sold before Ollivander went missing. Oi, get back here Trevor!"
His toad jumped from Neville's grasp and landed on the floor by my feet. Luna and I quickly picked up our feet from the ground as Neville dived into the floor and caught his pet.
"Are we doing the DA this year, Harry?" Luna asked.
"No point since Umbridge has been sacked," Harry admitted.
"I liked the DA though!" Neville burst out. "I learned loads from you!"
"I enjoyed the meetings too," Luna agreed. "It was like having friends."
"But Luna, we are your friends," I protested.
She smiled. "I appreciate the thought, but you don't have to lie to me."
"Luna I'm serious-"
"Hey!" Harry yelled.
"Get over it, Harry!" I snapped. "Your not the only person who lost someone!"
His face dropped and he looked down.
"As I was saying," I continued, "Luna we are your friends-"
I was interrupted once again by the sliding door being opened. There stood four fourth year girls. They think their hot shots, and that's why I hate kids two years younger then me.
"You ask him!"
"No, you."
"I'll do it."
A girl with royal blue eyeshadow and red lip stick walked up. Why would she be wearing that color eyeshadow if she wasn't wearing blue or had blue eyes. Ugh, more reasons to hate girls two years younger then me.
"Hi Harry, I'm Romilda, Romilda Vane," she introduced her self whilst twirling her thick curl black hair in her finger. "We were wondering if you would like to come to our compartment rather then sit with them."
I feel onto the floor and started laughing really hard.
"What's your problem?" She sneered at me.
I stood up off the floor to reveal that I was a good four inches taller then her. [Given she was rather short in the first place] She coward just a bit from my nasty glare/smirk and my height.
"My problem is that you say and look at us like we are trash," I told her, "but with your personality, I think it might just be you.
"Now I'm not sure if you realize but there are two good reasons Harry will stay sitting with us. One, those two are Harry's friends, and are a lot less snottier then you. Two, I'm his sister, Isabella Potter. Heard of me before?"
Romilda's friends seemed a bit scared of me, and trust me they should be. I was told once from one of my brothers old elementary friends that I looked frightening when I just glared at him for less then three seconds. And to add on top of it I had my elementists powers, which the ministry found out about. So naturally, the whole world knows.
But Romilda didn't cower. "Harry, would you like to come with us to get away from your psychopath sister?"
Harry started to snicker and he said, "No, I love my psycho sister."
She looked back at me and glared.
I opened my fists on either side of me and created two fire balls. "Want me to burn off your precious hair?"
Now all of them were basically out of the compartment and Romilda shook her head.
"Then never dare to glare at me again. Got it?"
"Got it," she whimpered.
I put my hands down and let the flames vanish. "Good. Now be a doll and close the door before you scurry away."
They obeyed me.
"Wow I would never want to get on your angry side," Luna said as I sat down.
"Trust me Luna, you won't," I smiled at her, earning one back.
Harry then burst out laughing. "You are so going to make all the younger years your bitches."
I smiled then started laughing along. Soon enough we were all laughing, like someone set off laughing gas.
Soon enough we collected ourselves and started a conversation about owls.
"Harry, are you okay?" I asked my brother.
He snapped out of his deep thought and nodded.
"Wracksburg got you?" Luna asked sympathetically.
"Sorry- What?" Harry said confused.
"Wracksburg. It's an invisible creature that floats inside your head and makes your brain go fuzzy," Luna explained flapping her arms up and down.
Harry and I quickly caught eyes and started talking about Quidditch and Neville joined in. Turns out Harry wanted me to be his co-captain and help him out in tryouts.
The sun was setting behind the hills that seemed miles high when Hermione and Ron returned.
"Hi Neville, Hi Luna," Ron greeted the two of them as he entered the compartment and sat down next to Harry. "Guess what?"
Hermione sat down next to me as Hardy answered with a 'What?'.
"Malfoy isn't a prefect this year," Ron chuckled. "That's so unlike him!"
I furrowed my eyebrows. That is unlike him...
"Neville Longbottom, Harry and Isabella P-Potter?" A breathless third year girl asked.
"That's us," I said.
"Here," she said handing us each a scroll.
Then she left and Ron turned to us. "What is it?"
I rolled my eyes at him. "I don't know Ronald, I haven't opened it yet."
He blushed of embarrassment as I opened the scroll.
Miss. Potter,
I would be delighted if you would join me for lunch in compartment C.
Professor H. E. F. Slughorn
I looked up at Harry and Neville questionably. "You two going to go?"
"Who is Slughorn?"
"New professor," Harry and I said together.
"Ok, okay I'll go... But why does he want us?" Neville told us.
"Don't know," Harry said.
"Let's go find out," I said exiting the compartment, Neville behind me. "Harry you coming?"
"Yeah, just want to grab something," he told me.
"Okay, see you there."
We got to the compartment and I meet the new potions professor. Harry arrived about a minute after Neville and I, holding something behind his back. I wanted to ask him about it but Slughorn was to busy asking people about their parents or relatives. Finally, when we were released I decided to go talk to Draco. I was going to tell Harry I wanted to the bathroom, but he seemed to... Vanish.
So I headed to the Slytherin side of the train. I found Draco sitting miserably next to Pansy. My jaw clenched when I saw her grab onto his arm, but smirked when he shrugged her off. Suddenly, the air was filled with black powder, making it hard to see.
Luckily I had.. okay vision. It was good enough for me to grab Draco and pull him into an empty compartment with out myself being noticed.
"What the-" he started to say as I shut the door behind me and closed the drapes, "Oh, hey."
I turn around and glare at him. He cowered back a bit.
"You haven't written to me all holiday and all you have to say to me is hey?" I growled poking his chest. "And what the hell are you wearing?"
"Okay, I admit that it was stupid of me and I'm sorry," he apologized grabbing my upper arms because my lower arms were crossed over my chest. "But I didn't want anyone seeing the letter and reading it. You know they are intercepting the post right?"
I shifted. "No I didn't know that."
He chuckled and pulled me into a hug. I laid my head in his chest and breathed in his smell... a new smell. A minty sour apple. I smirked.
Then I pulled away from him and looked up at him. His eyes were tired and had bags under them. His pale completion had less color then usual.
"Are you alright?" I asked, watching his eyes.
"Yeah, I'm fine," he dismissed me. "How was your summer?"
"Brilliant," I chuckled sarcastically.
"Look, I have to get back before they notice I'm gone," he said a bit hurried. "Meet me at the Astronomy Tower after dinner."
He separated from me and headed towards the door. But I grabbed his arm and pulled him close to me again. I stood on my toes and kissed him softly.
"Okay, now you can go," I said.
He smiled down at me then kissed my forehead and left.
A/N: Hey people! Sorry it's been a while. Anyways, has anyone watched AVPM AVPS and AVPSY? If not search it up on YouTube. The video above is in AVPS. Let me tell you this, these videos will make you laugh so hard it hurts.
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