>CHAPTER ONE<

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YEAR THREE

"A year at Hogwarts is never a year without adventure"

"A year at Hogwarts is never a year without adventure"

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2 Years Later...

WAKING UP EARLY IN the morning, is not something I'm fond of. I just groan and put my head under my pillow, as Cedric shakes me, trying ever so desperately to get me up.
"Bella, come on!" He whines.
"Nooo! It's to early." I spent the summer at Cedric's this time. Last year I spent the summer with Ron at the Burrow.

"Every morning." He mutters. "If you get up, I'll buy you anything you want off the trolley." My head immediately shoots up, my brain liking the idea.
"Anything?", "Anything."
"And I'm up. How much time do we have before we leave?" I ask, trying to find an outfit.
"About... ten minutes." My eyes widen.
"Ten minutes? Cedric, why didn't you get me up early?"
"In my defense, I tried. It took me two hours just to get you to even budge." I groan in frustration, throwing clothes everywhere, still trying to find something.

-

"Two chocolate frogs, please." I wait patiently as Cedric gets my chocolate frogs from the trolley.
"Thank you good sir. I shall be forever grateful for this simple act of kindness." I say, as Cedric hands me my chocolate.
"Yeah, whatever nerd." He laughs, ruffles my hair, then scoots in beside me.
"you excited about this year? You can finally go to hogsmeade with me." Cedric asks taking a piece of my chocolate frog.
"Hopefully this year isn't like the last two years. I feel like Harry, Ron, Hermione, and I are basically asking to be almost killed."
"Yeah, maybe don't go lookin for danger this year?"
"A year at Hogwarts is never a year without adventure."

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"Hey, we only have thirty minutes left till we get to Hogwarts, so I'm gonna go see Potter, Granger, and Weasley." I get up to leave, but not before saying bye, then I make my way to their section.

Suddenly the trains comes to a halt. Quite aggressively actually. I am sent straight to the ground, as the lights on the train all go out completely. A chill suddenly runs down my spine, and I feel my arm hairs rise up. Something isn't right. I can barely see even just five feet in front of me. Just as I'm about to try to find my way back to my compartment, I hear footsteps.

"Hello?" I say with a shaky voice.
"Who's there?"
I let out a yelp, right as I feel a cold hand on my shoulder.
"Shhh, calm down its just me." I managed to regain my focus on the person in front of me, only really making out the nearly white hair.

"Malfoy? Ugh, you scared the crap out of me. What are you doing in this section anyway?" I spit, a little too harshly.
"That's none of your business, mudblood. Now, I suggest you move out of the way before I-" he fires back with more venom to his words, then suddenly stops, looking behind me.

"What are you-" before I get a chance to finish, and turn around, Malfoy opens one of the compartment doors, grabs my wrist and throws me in, him following after. He locks the door and gets in front of me. We are crouched in the corner of the compartment, me behind Malfoy.

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