harry potter....new

Fay sent Hanna an understanding look. She didn't have anything against Vlad, but she understood Hanna anyway.
She suddenly had to focus her attention on Elwyck, because he had woken up and was now ripping up the seat with his tiny yet very sharp claws.
"Stop it!",Fay hissed. "Don't! He's not very well trained yet...", she explained. She picked the little thing up and put him in her bag, hoping he wouldn't destroy all her clothes.
"Does anyone know a charm to fix this?", she aked, and pionted at the ripped seat.

Hannah stood in shock at Vlad, then stood, walking after him. "No- wait!" She called, trying to keep up with his fast strides down the hall.

Tris began to giggle, then pulled out her wand and repaired the seat. "Good s new!"

"Yes?" asked Vash who was looking for a compartment.

Hannah looked quite fearfully at Vlad now, but more desperate. "You...I kinda remember you, Vlad! I'm sorry if I'm not making sense...you were always at my house! We even played together sometimes! Don't be cold to me, your probably the only thing I have that's close to family left!" She begged, looking up at him.

"Well yeah! Hey now that I think of it I remember it too!" replied VLad as he had flashbacks how when he was four years old and he held his fathers hand.. How they walked to Siriuses house and how he saw Sirius was playing with Hannah and then Sirius came up to the door and took him.. And the three of them played together..

Fay looked at Tris. "Any idea whats up with those two?"
She began to rummage in her bag for a book, being careful not to disturb Elwyck. When she found the book, a relieved look spread on her face.

Tris reopened her book and skimmed through the pages. "I dont know. Maybe she'll tell us later?"

Hannah let out a small breath shwe hadnt realized she had been holding in. "Yeah! And I was only about 7 when they died. But I stll remember when you came over about every day! Remember when she found that real old broom in your dad's closet and took it for a joy ride!?" Hannah hadn't been this talkitive in a while.

"Yeah! Then my dad went all Macho and said it was his first broom!" replied Vlad laughing.

Hannah nodded. "Yeah, after he saved us from the tree we hit...I guess a couple of 3 and 7 year olds aren't too great at flying, huh?"

"Yeah... Thought we had to keep out of that spot... The tree seemed to have very fond memorie of when we hit it" said Vlad

Hannah grinned, remembering Harry Potter's shock to hear the two screaming at the top of there lungs for help.

"Um...where were you going? I think every compartment is full."

"Yeah, I think I was going that way" replied Vlad pointing at the compartment were Fay and Tris were sitting.

Hannah gave him a look. "Why'd you leave? Was it me?"

"Well.. You seemed not too happy I was in the compartment" replied VLad.

"No...Tris didnt seem thrilled. But I guess she's like that sometimes. I dont know..." She replied, scratching the back of her head.

"Well thats why I need to find another compartment, She seriously doesnt want me there!" replied Vlad.

"No! Just come back, you stubborn mule!!" She said, grasping his arm and dragging him back.

"Fine" said Vlad as he followed Hannah back to the compartment.

"I win..." she whispered. She opened the door and slid into the seat again.

Tris looked up when they came back. "What's up?" She questioned.

"What's up the sky? WHat else is up?" teased VLad