We entered the train and looked for a compartment. We found one that was empty and sat down. I was learning to loud music and vibing with it. My back was against the window and my feets on the sit. Harry was silently looking out the window. Who knows what was he thinking? Then I saw the red-handed boy from before popped his head into our compartment. I took my headphones off to hear what he was saying. But I just heard my brother said "no, not at all" and the boy sat beside me. I sat correctly losing my comfortably.
"What are you listening to?" The boy asked.
"The Weird Sisters." I gave him a short answer.
"I'm Ron, by the way. Ron Weasley." He introduced himself.
"I'm Harry. Harry Potter." Said Harry smiling
"Emily Potter." I gave another short response.
The boy wided his eyes and his jaw dropped. "So it's true! I mean, do you really have the...?" He pointed to his head.
"The what?" Harry asked.
"The scar. Isn't it?" I asked and he nodded. Harry lifted up his hair and I lifted up the sleeve of my robe.
"Wicked!" The boy exclaimed making me laugh.
"Anything from the trolley, dears?" Asked a old lady with a trolly full of sweets.
"No, thank. I'm all set." Said Ron in a disappointing voice.
"We'll take the lot." Harry and I said.
We got some of everything from the trolley. Bertie Bott's Every-Flavour Beans, Drooble's Best Blowing Gum, Chocolate Frogs, Pumpkin Pasties, Cauldron Cakes, Liquorice Wands and a number of other strange things we had never seen in our lives but we still hot it.
Ron stared at the sweets and tasted his lips. "Well, what are you waiting for? Get whatever you want and eat it." I told Ron and a smile came up to his face. He sat beside Harry and I was back seated confterble with my feets on the sit. Ron took a Rat out of nowhere.
"Ron? Is- is that a... rat?" I asked him.
"This is Scabbers. Pathetic, isn't he? Why? You're scared of rats?" He asked and hold Scabbers.
"No, but your rat should be scared. Of Marcus."
"Marcus?"
"My pet." I pointed to the cage that was over my head. And there was Marcus. Sleeping playfully. "It's a weasel... and weasel eat... rats."
His eyes wided. "Bloody hell! Are you mental? Why would you bring that thing to a school?"
"Marcus is not a 'thing'. Also you bring and rat. There's cats at school. Your rat is going to get kill with or without Marcus."
"You're right." Said Ron putting a whol chocolate frog on his mouth.
"She always is." Said Harry. "You'll get use to it. I lived with her for thirteen years." He whispered to Ron but still making sure I heard him.
"Thank, Harry. I love you too." I rolled my eyes then laughed.
"Want to see the spell Fred gave me to turn Scabbers yellow?" Asked Ron and we nodded. But before he could say anything a girl with frizzy hair and bunny teeth but jet very pretty storm to the door.
"Has anyone seen a toad? A boy named Neville's lost one." She said.
"No." We all said.
"Oh, are you doing magic? Let's see, then." She changed the topic.
"Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow. Turn this stupid fat rat yellow." He cast but nothing happened.
"Are you sure that's a real spell? Well, it's not very good, is it? Of course, I've only tried a few simple ones myself, but they've all worked for me." She came up to me and pushed my feets off the sit. Making me sit up. I stared at her with a deadly look. This girl I swear, she came looking for a bloody toat and now she is teaching us magic. Amazing. I thought sarcastically. "For example: Oculus Repari." She casted and fixed Harry glasses. "That's better, isn't it? Holy cricket, you're Harry Potter! And you most be, Emily Potter! I'm Hermain Granger. And you are...?" She turned to Ron.
"I'm Ron Weasley."
"Pleasure. You two better change into robes. I expect we'll be arriving soon." She told Harry and Ron because I had my robes on already. She got up and was about to leave but she turned back. "You've got dirt on you nose, by the way. Did you know? Just there." She told Ron and he cleaned his nose.
Some time later when we were almost there I was back listening to music when the compartment door slide open but it wasn't the Graner girl.
Three boy entered and I recognized the middle one. It was the blond boy with silver-blue eyes from Madam Malkin's robe shop. I took my headphones off so I could hear him.
"Is it true?" He said. "They're saying all down the train that the Potter twins are in this compartment. So it's you two, is it?
"Yes," we both said.
"This is Crabbe and this is Goyle, and Im Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."
Ron gave a slight cough, which might have been hiding a snigger. Draco looked at him. "Think my name's funny, do you? No need to ask yours. Read hair and a hand-me-down robe? You must be a Weasley." He said. "My father told me all the Weasleys have red hair, freckles and more children than they can afford." He continued and my blood started burning.
"At least they love their kids. I bet none of them were a mistake, unlike other people I know." I said and gave him a fake smile.
He rolled his eyes and continued talking, more to Harry then to me. "You'll soon find out some wizarding families are much better than others, Potters. You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there." He held out his hand to shake Harry's, but Harry didn't take it.
"No one asked for your help." I murmured.
"I think I can tell who the wrong sort are for myself, thanks.'' Harry said coolly and I smiled proudly.
Draco went red out of anger. "I'd be careful if I were you, Potters,'' he said slowly. ''Unless you're a bit politer you'll go the same way as your parents. They didn't know what was good for them, either. You hang around with riff-raff like the Weasleys and that Hagrid and it'll rub off on you.''
"Who the heck you think you are?!" I got up and pushed him. "Say that again, huh."
"How dare you talk to me like that, you filthy half-blood." He said and looked me up and down.
"Ah... calling me a half-blood hurt so much." I acted hurt
"She said: say it again. Go, say it". Harry order with bravery.
"Oh, you're going to fight us, are you?" Malfoy sneered.
"Unless you get out now." I said
"But we don't feel like leaving, do we, boys? We've eaten all our food and you still seem to have some.'' He said
"You're talking about the Weasleys can't afford their children but you have to come and take our food, why? Mommy and daddy can't afford it? They didn't give you enough money? That's so sad." I said sarcastically.
"Don't you talk about my parents. Also, I can afford it, I just don't feel like it." He did a movement with the hand and Goyle reached towards the Chocolate Frogs next to Ron. Ron leapt forward, but before he'd so much as touched Goyle, Goyle let out yell. Scabbers was hanging off his finger, sharp little teeth sunk deep into Goyle's knuckle. Crabbe and Malfoy backed away as Goyle swung Scabbers round and round, howling, and when Scabbers finally flew off and hit the window.
"What the hell!" I shouted. "Get the fuck out of here, before something bad happen to you three." I said slowly. "Out!" They disappeared in a second.
We checked on the rat and he was just fine. "You two have to change into robes. We are almost there." I said to Harry and Ron.
"Okay, okay. You don't have to talk to us like that." Said Harry and I just rolled my eyes and sat down.
"Well get out." Said Ron.
"Ughh. Is not like there's something to enjoy anyways." I said and got up.
"Hey, what is that supposed to mean?"
I laughed. "I'll be waiting out here. Tell me when you're done."
While waiting out side I decided to go to the bathroom. I did my thing then looked in the mirror and fixed my hair.
I opened the door to get out but I bumped into someone. I looked up at the tall boy. He lookd deep into my eyes. "Did you lost something, Draco?" I asked making him snap out of what ever he was thinking. "Cause if yes, I will not help you find it." I pushed him out of my way and was about to walk away but he grabbed my hand.
"I just want to say that, I'm sorry. Is the rat okay?" He said and narrowed his eyebrows in a worried way.
"First of all, you didn't throw that rat so its okay. Also the rat is not mine. The apology should go to Ron. The rat it his. And yes Scabbers is fine."
"Oh... then I mustn't worry." He siad and smiled.
"Gosh," I rolled my eyes and turned around.
"Wait. I'm sorry." He said and I turned to face him, again. "I truly am very sorry. And I know I already said sorry but it just, you looked really angry. And I don't want you to be mad at me. I know I shouldn't have made the comments about your parents."
"It's alright, Draco. I accept your apology, even though you stole my chocolate frogs." We both laughed. "So, you own me." I said while walking away.
I entered back to the compartment smiling like an idiot and sat down. I didn't even know why. "Where were you? When I opened the door you weren't there- are you feeling alright?" Asked Harry as he saw me smiling.
"Why is she smiling like an idiot?" Ron asked Harry in low voice yet not whispering.
My smile dropped and I turned to Ron and gave him a deadly glance. "Do you want to end up like your rat? Thrown against the window?" I asked him and he went white. I laughed, "I'm just playing, man." I putted my headphones on.
"You're sister is bloody mental. But, I can't deny, she's very pretty." Said Ron to Harry.
"She got it from me." Harry joked.
"I didn't start playing the music... But, Ron, that was so cute. Thanks." He blushed super hard.
"And for your information, you got the beauty from me. I was born first. Aunt Petunia told me. You were born 5 minutes after me. So it mean I'm the oldest. I'm the boss of you." I celebrated. I was just joking. I wasn't going to slave my poor brother. Who does that?
"I hate you." He said and I winked.
I played my music and got comfortable. I lay my back against the window and my feets on the sit. I closed my eyes and enjoy the rest of the ride.