Drarry - A Love Triangle.

Chapter 1- The Journey Back To Hogwarts - Part Two

Oh, I forgot to mention that I am bringing back one of my favourite characters - Snape - because he made the Harry Potter series for me. You have been warned.

Drarry

Chapter 1 - Part Two

The Journey Back To Hogwarts

The Hogwarts Express eventually pulled up at Hogsmeade Station, where the big, welcoming half-giant gamekeeper - Rubeus Hagrid - was waiting for their arrival.

"Firs' years follow me," he boomed, beckoning them towards the waiting boats with his big, paw-like hands.

The small first years, who were stood gaping at his sheer size, quickly made their way after him as he led them all towards the enchanted boats. The older years filed off the train and began making their way towards the awaiting carriages that were ready to take them to the castle.

Ginny nor Hermione had returned after the fateful argument and Ron was beginning to get restless. He hadn't sat down for the remainder of the journey and had taken Harry's place in pacing up and down the compartment. Finally Harry began to understand how annoying and repetitive it was. In the past fifteen minutes he'd been repeatedly wishing that Ron would sit down just to allow Harry to avoid the impending headache he could feel pulsing in the back of his head. Neville and Luna had already left the train to head towards the carriages, leaving the two boys alone aboard the train. Harry, who was less than amused at being left with Ron and his troubles, had been allocated the rather arduous task of attempting to calm Ron down.

"Where are they?" Ron demanded. "They still haven't come back."

"Thanks for that amazing observation, Ron," Harry replied sarcastically with a quick roll of his eyes.

Ron stopped pacing for a moment and glared at him. "I'm sorry, I'm just concerned about my girlfriend and my sister - you know your girlfriend!" he snapped before he resumed his irritating pacing.

"Stop panicking, I'm sure they're already on the carriages. We'll see them in the Great Hall, now come on let's go, I don't particularly fancy ending up back in London," Harry said sighing. "I doubt the Dursleys would be thrilled to see me so soon."

Ron reluctantly nodded and followed Harry from the train. They made their way towards the awaiting carriages, only to find that there was only one left; it was however occupied by three people who were sat inside waiting to be taken to the castle. As they got closer, Harry noticed the striking blond hair that was distinctively recognisable. He mentally cursed and nudged Ron's arm, nodding ahead.

Ron noticed the blond hair and rolled his eyes. "Great, that's just bloody fantastic! They just had to be the ones we had to share a carriage with!" he muttered as they walked towards it. He continued cursing as they got nearer to them.

"Oh look, it's Scarhead and Weaselbee," Malfoy said, chuckling as Harry and Ron lifted themselves into the Thestral drawn carriage and took the remaining two seats - Harry beside Malfoy and Ron wedged between Blaise and Pansy.

"Just bloody great," Ron mumbled as he crossed his arms across his chest and shot Harry an unamused glare.

Harry chuckled and sat down, but as he did his arm brushed lightly against Draco's and he flinched. He felt a tingle run through his spine and shivered. Everyone in the carriage turned to face him with questioning glances. Malfoy raised his eyebrows and Blaise laughed loudly.

"Why so jumpy, Potter?" Blaise said, chortling at Harry, who blushed.

"Static shock," he mumbled, sinking down into the seat, still beetroot in colour.