The Other Side of the Story~~~Book 3~~~

Hogwarts Express

As I got on I search for Hermione.

"Hermione!! Hey.

Molly!!

I missed you.

I missed you more. You wouldn't send back the letters. I thought you were in trouble.

Letters? I never got any letters. I only got one and that was the first week of summer or second but it was at the beginning of summer.

I sent you a ton!! One every week."

I thought for a while. Ever since last year, Draco has been saying that my owl was his. I knew just where to start.

"Hey, I will see you on the train. Can you look for a man named Lupin?

Sure. I am sure that would be a piece of cake.

It better be. If Harry enters the compartment he is in, then don't come to find me.

Okay. See you at school. Maybe.

See ya."

I pulled out my wand and I found Draco in a compartment with some girls.

I pointed my wand at him as I said, "Out."

He said to the girls that he would be back and walked out with a little smirk.

"Yes, sis?

Where are my letters?

Oh. Those. They're burned.

What?

I burned them.

Why did I find out that your weakness is you loving me deep down."

After a slight pause, I said, "Why would you think that?

Well, let's see. You haven't blasted me to pieces this summer and you have been getting mad at me when I show up. And you didn't explode back there.

Ya right. I have love for you. Your funny."

I was trying to stop the tears. They just came. I really wanted the person who I loved back then. After I realized that Draco was staring at me with a smirk. I turned and before I got very far I turned and looked him straight in the eyes.

"I miss the little boy who loved me as much as I loved him."

I turned and ran. I came to the latter to go up to the top of the train. I climbed up. I walked a little bit and then sat down.

"Anything from the trolley, dear? Pumpkin Pasty? Chocolate Frog? CauldronCake?

No.

Well, come back inside the train.

Wait. How did you get up here with the trolley?

These hands have made over six million Pumpkin Pasties. I've got quite good at them. But what people haven't noticed about my Pumpkin Pasties is how easily they transform into something else. And you won't believe what I can do with my Chocolate Frogs. Never — never — have I let anyone off this train before they reached their destination. Some have tried — Sirius Black and his cronies, Fred and George Weasley. ALL HAVE FAILED. BECAUSE THIS TRAIN — IT DOESN'T LIKE PEOPLE GETTING OFF IT . . .

Okay, calm down. I'm not getting off. I just needed to be alone.

Darling, how about I teach you how to make some treats?

I'm fine.

When most people eat sweets they feel better about what happened. So if I teach you, you can make them at home. 

I don't have a home. I live in a house but that is not my home. Ever since I and Draco came to Hogwarts, we always knew I wouldn't be in Slytherin but now we hate each other. And today he found out that I love him. I love him like my brother because I always thought he was one." I was in tears.

Come, darling. Into the kitchen.

We made treats for a while and then she said she would transport some of the sweets to my bed for me.

Then it started to get really cold. I started to feel dizzy. Harry was already on the floor. I knew. A flying black thing came. I knew it was a dementor. I couldn't say the spell. The Trolley Witch said the spell. I fell. 

I was in complete darkness.