Dedicated to my Kuya Stephen- I don't want you to die. Lol

Disclaimer: None of the Harry Potter stuff belongs to me.

Chapter 1:Worries

Harry Potter slept quietly in one of the many compartments in the Hogwarts Express. He smiled as he dreamed about the many things he would accomplish this year. His final year. He was nominated last year by the Gryffindor Quidditch team to be the new Captain. And of course, Harry accepted graciously.

As the Express slowly came into view of the station, Ron got up from his seat and shook Harry carefully. Ron didn't want to shake Harry too vigorously just in case Harry woke up and got really mad at him for waking him so suddenly. Slowly Harry began to open his eyes. Harry groaned and looked out the window.

"Are we there yet?" Harry yawned.

"Almost," Ron replied. "We should be there in a couple of minutes.we should start taking down our luggage." Ron started to reach above his seat to pick up his gigantic trunk.

Harry stretched out his arms and began to rub his eyes while getting use to the sun shining brightly through the window. As the train started to slow down, Harry finally reached above his own seat to pick up his many belongings. After Harry and Ron had all their things gathered up in one huge mountain of trunks, candy and cages, Harry sat down and peered out the window gazing out to see the magnificent school.

"What do you think this year will be like?" pondered Harry.

Ron looked over at him. "I don't know. The same I guess. Visits to Hogsmeade, Quidditch games, tedious studying for upcoming exams, PLENTY of homework and multiple torturing from Professor Snape."

"I know that Ron.but I meant other things."

"What do you mean 'other things'? What else can there be?" Ron asked with a confused look on his face.

"I don't know. But I have a feeling something is going to happen this year. Not some crazy adventure like we have every year, but something different. Something that could break up our friendship." Harry turned to Ron with worry in his eyes.

Ron didn't understand. What did Harry mean? Nothing could break him and Harry up. Nothing! Not even Lord Voldemort. His friendship with Harry was as hard as a rock.

"Harry, why must you worry about such things? There's nothing on this entire planet that could break us up. We've been friends since our first year at Hogwarts. We're like brothers. Nothing can break the bond between us Harry.nothing." Ron tried to assure him, but Harry still had that worried look on his face.

"I don't know Ron," Harry said turning back to the window as the station came into view. "I know that nothing can break us apart. We're inseparable. But still, there's a feeling I have inside. You could call it an instinct if you wanted to. But I feel something. Something wrong. As if something that you and I could never stop will happen. Something inevitable."

Harry looked down at his shoes. He didn't know what this feeling was. He didn't know why he felt as if Ron and him could never be the same. All he knew was that once he stepped into Hogwarts, everything would change. He didn't know what yet, but he knew it was unstoppable. All he could do was hope that everything would be okay in the end and that nothing would ever happen to Ron and him.


The train came to a sudden stop. Hundreds of compartment doors slid open with hundreds of voices echoing all throughout the train. Harry and Ron watched as many faces walked past them. Some familiar, some not. The boys finally picked up their luggage and hauled it off the train. They watched as Hagrid called all the first years to follow him and soon led them off towards the lake. Harry closed his eyes and had a quick flashback about how he felt when he first arrived at Hogwarts. He smiled once again then followed Ron and the other seventh years to carriages that would take them to the school.

Harry watched as Ron looked frantically for Hermione. Harry laughed silently to himself. He knew that Ron liked Hermione and that Hermione liked him back. It was funny though. Funny how they didn't know that the feelings they had for each other was mutual. Only Harry knew about their feelings for each other. He found it quite amusing how Ron would turn slightly red at the sight of her and how Hermione smiled her nicest smile at the sight of him.

"Harry! Ron!" a voice called out from behind Harry. They both turned around to see a young lady run up to them with her hair flailing in a hundred different places at once.

"Hermione!" the boys cried out in unison. Harry looked over as he saw Ron starting to blush. Harry's gaze was cut off by Hermione's body clinging onto his own. Hermione finally let go and looked at Ron. She smiled at him which showed off her pearly white teeth. Slowly, they both reached for each other and pulled each other into a warm embrace. They hung on to each other for a couple of seconds, savouring each other's gentle touch. Harry, starting to feel a bit irritated and wanting to get to the school, coughed slightly to bring Ron and Hermione back to earth. Ron and Hermione finally pulled away from each other and blushed.

"I think it's time we get on the carriages," said Harry trying to fill in the awkward moment.

"Yeah," replied Hermione. "I think that would be wise."

Ron, Hermione and Harry then took their trunks and headed towards the other seventh years. They loaded their belongings on the back of a carriage and jumped inside. The carriage then started to pull them towards the school. Harry looked out the window once again. 'This year is going to be a year to remember,' thought Harry. Little did he know how right he would be.

A/N-Hey hey! This is my first fan fic so don't be too mean. Lol.yea.this is dedicated to my Godbro, Steph. Yea.newai ppl.I hope you enjoyed it. Please review! But be nice. If you have any ideas or w/e just review and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Anyway, Christmas (and my birthday) is coming up so I gotta go. Happy holidays everyone. Love y'all, CJ