ALL NOVEL Chapter 14: chapter:14
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She looked at Harry with a smile to say she was fine and said "I'm fine now Harry, and thank you," she leaned into him and gave her very first hug to a boy. Harry hugged her back; they were finally on hugging terms.
Harry tried opening a pack of Chocolate Frogs but it was tricky. There was no indication of how to open it, No dotted lines or perforated edges. Wizards were so backwards sometimes, failing to write directions on the packaging. Daphne sighed and grabbed the pack from him and then tapped the wrapper with her wand. The packaging slowly folded itself neatly until a frog was exposed, standing over a card like a Lily Pad.
Harry said "Thanks" and grabbed the two items, and looked at the card, and then flicked it out of the window. Collecting cards were not his thing and began to eat the moving Frog. He felt like a kling-on, eating live moving food for a snack. Or maybe just Japanese, possibly Korean.
Ron Weasley was looking out the window trying to ignore the babbling Neville Longbottom, who was excited at learning he was not a squib. His other cabin mates, Seamus Finnegan and Dean Thomas were talking about soccer, a muggle sport, arguing about who was the better team in the Premier League. Their compartment had been visited earlier by Draco Malfoy and started insulting the four students. They were about to come into blows when Draco heard the screams and cries of Adrian Pucey and he retreated swiftly back to the Slytherin Compartment, afraid that a school rumble had started.
Ron stared into the countryside his face inches from the glass window when a card suddenly slammed across the glass, held there by the wind. It was a chocolate card that had…. Agrippa! as its primary picture and it was waving and smiling. Ron stared at the card pressed against the glass, and he started to reach for it, the dream of his collections for years. He was about to slide open the window when the track curved, and the air pressure that kept the Agrippa card stuck to the glass weakened. The card started to slide down the glass, and Agrippa the picture waved his hand goodbye before the card flew off into the wind.
Harry, Hermione and Daphne were reading each other's books when they all stopped what they were doing when they heard a mournful "NOOOOOOOOOOoooooo!" They eyed each other, wondering about the noise then shrugged and went back to their reading, simultaneously turning a page and making a loud 'Flap' in the compartment.
"Now that is just stupid" Harry said and Daphne and Hermione nodded. They looked out to the choppy lake caused by a local weather system and looked back to their flimsy small boat. Harry pulled back his wand from his wrist holder, and mumbled before waving his wand at their boat at a complicated manner. Hermione looked on with interest while Daphne was seriously impressed, though she did not show it in her face. She now knew how advance Harry was, that little bit of transfiguration was something most fifth years could not accomplish. The small boat widened and its walls grew higher, and though Daphne could not see it, she knew a keel grew down to help for the stability of the boat.
They sat on their modified boat as did the others with Harry sitting in the front row exactly on the middle with Hermione and Daphne on the second row. Their boat had drifted slowly away from the bank, and nobody was able to claim the fourth seat on their modified boat. The half giant man named Hagrid walked among the boats, tapping them with his pink umbrella. One by one the boats shakily moved across the water, towards the dark night.
Some of the new first years got wet when choppy waves proved higher than the boat's sides, soaking their robes with the cold water. Harry's boat sailed on quite smoothly despite the choppy water, they saw more than one first year leaning over the side of their rocky little boats to throw up. The view of Hogwarts was beautiful, when you cover your ears to avoid hearing the throwing up students behind you retching, or the smell the student's stomachs expelled into the black lake. Harry swore that he saw a giant tentacle moving as far away as possible from them once the first kid started puking. A loud noise distracted them from gazing at the tall towers and spires standing against the star filled night sky and looked back only to see Hagrid throwing up, with some poor red head beside him smelling all of it.
The boat stopped at some sort of dock with stone stairs that extended into the water line, and Harry stepped out first, holding a hand to Hermione and Daphne. They accepted gratefully, exchanging glances at each other sharing secret, girl only smiles. A tall stern woman stood in front of the Massive doors, tapping her foot impatiently. "Where are the rest of the boats?" she asked only spotting 4 boats that have arrived. Harry stepped forward and said "The other boats kept stopping when their passengers kept throwing up."
The tall woman nodded, and gazed at him. "You are the American, Harry Wayne?" She asked, noticing his accent. Harry nodded and gave her a charming smile, which she returned before realizing that it was not proper decorum. His smile was infectious she thought amusedly and looked at the boy between the brown haired girl and red headed Greengrass girl. What caught her attention was his green emerald eyes, so much like Lily Potter's and yet so much different. They were green, unnaturally so, that were disconcerting to look at, unlike Lily's that spoke of warmth. She broke out of her stupor when she noticed a different boat floating along the dock compared to the other three.
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