-------------------------------Chapter 5---------------------------------- Ron's POV: I sat on the foot of my bed as thoughts swirled through my head. Oh wait, that rhymed! Sometimes I don't know why I got a D- in poetry. I was excited to go to Hogwarts, but to honest I was pretty nervous. Most kids are afraid they'll get into Slytherin or something, but not me, my whole family has been in Gryffinfor. I'm scared that I won't make any friends. Weirdest thing is I'm a pureblood, yet people never think I am. I guess it's because my family isn't like most pureblood families. For example we don't think muggleborns are scumbags, my father works for The Misuse Of Muggle Artifacts Department, and we don't have much money. I kept thinking until I heard an explosion outside. "What the heck!" I said running out the door.
Next chapter will be Hermione's POV.
