Who said we were okay?

three

Today was like the first snow of winter. I felt the completeness of life, I was no longer hungry for what I couldn't have because it was just in my grasp. The snow petals of entirety made itself prideful in my pure essence.

I was okay.

"Hey! There you are, sorry for that someone nearly broke my wand." Hermione stated annoyed, nudging Ron as the obvious culprit.

"I said sorry." he muttered under his breath, glaring at Hermione.

I nodded agreeing, and we persisted forward to what I could only make out as topless carriages.

"Where's harry?" I said, meaning to speak in my head.

"Oh, he must be just behind us. He had an incident with Malfoy, I'm sure you've already met him."

"Ron, how could she have met him already? She is a transfer..." Hermione added coldly

"Oh, Yeah I've already met him. He's... interesting." I finished

After finally reaching the carriages Harry had made his way, back to us. His hair was pushed upwards to where you could see his scar. Perhaps, it was because I didn't get a good look at him previously, but he was different than what I had imagined. His eyes were different from before, almost completely enraged. And his features were sharp and crisp. He stood towering above me at what I could formerly estimate to 6'2 in comparison to my 5'4.

"What happened to you!?" Hermione's voice demanded almost ferociously

"Blimey mate, Malfoy again?" Ron joked.

Blood seeped from his mouth, and a few bruises began forming just above his cheek.

"Its nothing," he said with aggression continuing onto the empty carriage in front of us.

I will make note of the fact that Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood had now been introduced onto the carriage in front of me which was more than I had hoped for. Luna herself wore  a skin tight brown mesh shirt over a laced black bralette, paired with baggy low waist jeans and black tennis shoes of which the brand didn't make itself familiar to me. Her hands were covered with rings just as her hair was bejeweled with various beads.

Luna Lovegood was hot.

Neville stood next to her or rather hovered, as their height difference is what made me aware of both their presences concurrently.

His hair laid swiftly curled, and cut right around his cheeks, and eyes soft spoken and rounded as they were pushed towards confusion in acknowledge of mine. He wore a loose cardigan paired with an even looser t-shirt and white washed jeans. Plastered next to Luna, he made for an even duller appeal paired next to her and all the eccentricness she was.

We boarded the carriage rather awkwardly in silence.

"Well, now that we're all settled, this is Loony-... Luna Lovegood." Hermione introduced as the marks of embarrassment quickly became apparent over her face.

"I- well, Hi Luna Lovegood." I said, extenuating the Luna part, whilst slightly side eyeing Hermione. Ron had at this point began letting loose a long awaited laugh as quietly as possible. This scene was however was quickly shut down as Hermione swiftly turned her head giving him the death stare. Harry sat completely unbothered in another realm as he clutched his forehead.

This chapter is a little shorter, but I'm not sure if anyone is actively reading this. If anyone is I hope you stick around! I again initially stated this was a slow burner but, don't let that shy away from further explicit events that are soon to come. Again I can't stress this enough but, this was my experience shifting here, and so if things seem "out of character" this is simply the way I viewed these characters and in turn, how certain events occurred.