𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒘'𝒔 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 ☆ 𝘿.𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮

3:2

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"I thought we were friends, brat."

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Platform nine and three quarters, it was busy, very busy. The glint of blonde hair caught my eye from afar. I had no idea why I had hoped to see Draco, I felt my heart quicken when I actually did see him. His blonde hair was resting on his face with a black suit, once again. The urge to talk to him, be near him was strong in my body. I felt myself slowly stepping closer to the boy. But, I ignored it, walking to my parents.

"We'll miss you, my little star." My mother said, kissing my cheek and hugging me tightly in her arms.
"Do you have all your luggage, Y/N?" My father asked, also going to hug me.
"Yes, father. Love you, both." I smiled at the two adults, reaching up and kissing my dad's cheek.
"We love you too." My mother had tears dripping down her face, I shook my head, giving her another hug.

She was emotional but I guess that was normal for mothers. I followed after my siblings onto the train, sighing with sadness.
"Hey! Where are you two going?" I asked my older siblings who rushed away from me the second they could.
"I'm going to my friend's carriage, Athena will probably follow Percy Weasley around." Cato mocked in a high pitched tone, smirking and turning away from me, leaving me alone.

Walking through the tiny space, I found my friends in a carriage and a random person with a blanket sprawled across them.
"Hi, who's that?" I questioned, sitting next to Harry, even with the small space.
"Hermione found out it was R.J Lupin, probably the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher." Ron said, passing me a chocolate frog from the moment I got in. I thanked him, eating it gleefully.

After a bit, Harry told us about what Mr Weasley told him, Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban to come after Harry for some odd reason. However, I did know that Sirius Black was accused of being a supporter of Voldemort and Harry, surviving Voldemort, could be an obvious reason. But I wasn't so sure, there could be more to it.
"Let me get this straight. Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban to come after you?" Ron questioned for the third time, confused by the topic.

"Yeah." Harry answered.
"But they'll catch Black, won't they?" Hermione asked, looking at Ron then to Harry then to me.
"I mean, everyone's looking for him." She carried on.
"I mean, if he escaped from Azkaban, the most guarded prison in the world, it will be just as hard to catch him." I replied, grabbing my cat in one arm.
"Sure, except no one's ever broken out of Azkaban before and he's a murderous, raving lunatic." Ron also replied to Hermione's question.

"Thanks, Ron and Y/N." Harry announced with an annoyed tone. The train started to screech and stopping every few seconds.
"Why are we stopping? We can't be there yet." Hermione said, confusion knitting in her eyebrows. Harry got up, opening the door and looking out of the carriage. Abruptly, the train moved a bit, making Harry fall to the seat with the door closing again.

"What's going on?!" Ron raged, a quiver in his voice.
"I don't know. Maybe we've broken down." Harry calmly spoke to Ron. At that second, the lights flickered off. I worriedly grabbed on Harry's arm.
"Ouch, Ron. That was my foot." Hermione looked at Ron.
"There's something moving out there." Ron quivered again. Rain pounded on surfaces surrounding us, making loud noises.

"I think someone's coming aboard." Ron whispered, looking at us then turning back to the window. The train jag moved forward again, making me jump out with the door opening then closing. Condensation flew out of all our mouths, Ron was holding onto the window that began to frost under his hand. I began to feel sadness wash over me, happiness was sucked from my body. Once again, the train moved. This time, more violent which made Ron shout.
"Bloody hell! What's happening?!" Ron shouted in terror, backing into the corner of the seat.