The Hogwarts Express is moving slowley towards Hogwarts School.
Harry is looking out of the window when Ron looks into the cabin where Harry is sitting.
Ron: Excuse me. Do you mind? Everywhere else is full.
Harry: Not at all.
Harry points at the seat opposit himself.
Ron: I’m Ron by the way. Ron Weasley
Harry: I’m Harry. Harry Potter.
Ron makes big eyes.
Ron: So it’s true! I mean, do you really have the...?
Ron points at his forehead.
Harry: The what?
Ron: The scar?
Harry smiles and showes his the scar on his forehead.
Ron: Wicked!
The trolley lady stopes outside the cabin door.
Trolley lady: Anything off the trolley, dears?
Ron: No, thanks. I’m all set.
Ron looks miserable and showes her a packet of sandwiches.
Harry: We’ll take the lot.
Harry takes out a hand full of gold money from his pocket.
Ron: Wow!
The Hogwarts Express is still moving slowley towards Hogwarts, while Harry
and Ron are eating candy.
Ron has moved so he is now sitting beside Harry.
Harry holdes up a meany coloured box and read the name on the box.
Harry: Bertie Bott’s Every Flavor Beanes?
Ron: They mean every flavor.
Ron takes some candy and putes it in to his mouth.
Harry openes the box of beanes.
Ron: There’s chocolate and peppermint and there’s also...
Harry putes a bean into his mouth.
Ron: ...spinach, liver and tripe.
Harry makes a grimace.
Ron: George sweared he got a booger-flavored one once.
Harry takes out the bean of his mouth.
Harry pickes up a box which says Chocolate Frog.
Harry: These aren’t real frogs, are they?
Ron: It’s just a spell. Presaids it’s the cards you want. Each pack’s got a famuos witch or wizard. I’ve got about 500 meself.
The frog jumpes up on to the window...
Ron: Watch it!
and jumpes out.
Ron: Ohh...That’s rotten luck. They’ve only got one good jump in them to begin
with.
Harry lookes at the picture on the card.
Harry: I’ve got Dumbledore!
Ron: I got about six of him.
“Dumbledore” suddenly diseperes from the card.
Harry: Hey, he’s gone!
Ron: Well you can’t expect him to hang around all day, can you?
Harry looks down on the rat that Ron has got on his lap.
Ron: This is Scabbers. Pathetic, isn’t he?
Harry: Just a little bit.
Ron: Fred gave me a spell to turn him yellow. Want to see?
Harry: Yeah.
Ron takes his wand out and clears his trot.
Ron: Sun...
Ron gets interupted by Hermione when she walks in the door.
Hermione: Has anyone seen a toad? A boy named Neville’s lost one.
Ron: No.
Hermione: Oh, are you doing magic? Let’s see, then.
She says this with at stuck-up voice.
Ron cleares his trot again.
Ron: Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow turn this stupid, fat rat yellow.
The rat does not turn yellow.
Harry and Ron looks at eachother.
Hermione: Are you sure that’s a real spell? Well, it’s not very good, is it?
Harry and Ron looks at eachother again.
Hermione: Of cause I’ve only tried a few simple once myself... but they’ve all worked for
me.
Hermione walks into the cabin and sits down opposit of Harry.