Chapter 3 - Hazel eyes

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Time Jump - 15 years old

Last month Elise and I had gotten our acceptance letter to Hogwarts. Turns out, since we lived in the muggle world, the letter failed to deliver, resulting in us missing the first 4 years at Hogwarts.

Today we would be going to a wizarding Village called Diagon Alley to pick up our school supplies. We told everyone that I would be going to a boarding school in Britain, and I was so excited. I had studied for hours on the history of Hogwarts and the Wizarding world, learning about an evil wizard who died, and started practicing a few spells with my fingers, pretending I had a wand. Elise and I had already caught up on everything we had missed, and despite growing up in the muggle world, we were very good.

Elise and I were pretty much sisters. Her family considered me as their extra child, and I loved it. So, when they asked me if I wanted to come with them so that they could show me around, I was ecstatic. I would've had no idea, and my mom either, because we knew nothing other than the 'Muggle World'.

The day of, I met with Elise's family and they apparated us to a street off of Diagon Alley, as to not arise suspicion, and we were on our way. The first thing we did was get our robes fitted, then we went to pick out our wands, get our owls - I got a white one and named her Aspen- and finally, we went to go get our books, as they were the heaviest to carry. I had gotten separated from the group, but I had my list and enough money to get the books myself.

"FRED AND GEORGE! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR ANTICS! COME HERE AT ONCE!" In my thoughts, I didn't notice two identical boys run in my direction, causing the three of us to topple over. I was now sprawled on the wooden floor of the shop, my books clattered everywhere, and to top that, I had one of them on top of me. Before I had the chance to move, the boy stood up giving me his hand, which I unsurely took.

"Sorry, there lass, we didn't see you there!" The boy and what appeared to be his twin brother said simultaneously.

"No, I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention... My name is Althea Jane. But you can call me Theia." I introduced myself, trying my best to make my voice sound confident and enthusiastic, not flustered, and slightly embarrassed at what had just happened.

"My name is Fred," said the other twin that had not just tackled me, "And I'm George!" I couldn't help but feel a gravitational force towards George. I knew they were twins, but something about George's kind and inquisitive eyes struck me. He had freckles that reminded me of stars, and his eyes were deep hazel, beautiful. Thankfully, who I'm guessing was their mother came at just the right time, sending me out of my daze.

"Boys! What did I tell you about watching where you're going!" She said rather sternly, "I'm sorry dear, what is your name?" She had a warm presence to her, and she made me feel at home.

"My name is Althea! Althea Jane." Her kind eyes were comforting. "Well Althea, my name is Mrs. Weasley, but you can call me Molly. This is Bill my Eldest, Charlie, Ron, and my smallest, Ginny. I assume you've met the twins?" I nodded my head in response as a blush creeping up my face. She smiled mischievously and I could've sworn I saw her give George a side-eye and look back at me, winking. "Well, we best be going, have a good day, Althea!"

As they left a breathed a sigh of relief, but in my mind, George lingered, I felt like I knew him, and yet he was a complete stranger...

*I know this was a short chapter compared to my other ones but I really wanted to write from George's perspective and get on with the story!

The average words for every chapter will be around 3200!

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