Chapter 4 Becca ran through the wall and emerged on Platform Nine and Three Quarters. She looked at everything, trying to absorb it all. "Ugh, Potter has himself some new friends." Draco said under his breath. "What did you say?" Becca questioned, still distracted by everything happening around her. "Nothing!" He replied, "Do you think you'll be find somebody to sit with? If not you can come with me, Crabbe, and Goyle." She thought for a second, " I'll be okay." Draco looked at her, then got on the train. Before Becca could find a compartment, a red blur slammed into her. "Oh, sorry!" It squeaked, while picking up a massive amount of books. "I'm Hermione Granger. And you are?" "Becca W- Becca Malfoy." She said hurriedly. Hermione waved, then ran off to her friends. Eventually, there was an open compartment. "Hello," said a voice, as if they were daydreaming. It came from a blonde girl who was reading something about horses. "Uhm, hullo. I'm Becca, what's your name?" A boy sitting in the corner replied, "That's Luna, her father writes for the Quibbler. I'm Neville. Oh, there's also that kid, we don't know his name." The boy Neville gestured to glanced at her, but then resumed looking out the window. "Can I sit with you all?" Becca asked rather nervously. They all nodded and she sat beside the window kid.
