Friendship Troubles~A George Weasley Love Story~ (Old Verison)

Sorting Hat

I twiddled my thumbs as Fred and George told they had to part from me.

"Hey, cheer up!" Fred smiled.

"You will be placed in Gryffindor no problem." George nudged me shoulder with his. They both still saw the worry on my face. I felt both of there arms wrap around me, a smile crept on my face as I hugged them back.  

"Fred! George! Come on mates!" We heard Lee Jordan call.

"Talk to you later." They twins said at the same time then walked off. I looked around and saw Ron's ginger hair stick out in the crowd. I laughed before going around everyone so I was behind him. I jumped on his back laughing. Of course he freaked out at first but once I saw the boy we met at Kings Cross, who looked rather familiar may I add,  looking rather confused I jumped off Ron's back and turned to the boy from earlier.

"Kierrisa Swanic here." I smiled goofily at him. Sure enough he lightly smiled.

"Harry Potter." He extended his hand to me, which I gladly took.   My mouth swung opened to say something but Ron's hand engulfed my face. I groaned and licked his hand that was covering my face.

"I was just going to say nice to meet you." I rolled my eyes at a nodding Ron.

"Same." Harry smiled. Soon enough we all were rushed in to the castle of Hogwarts and a woman who said her name is Professor McGonagall brought us through the double doors of Hogwarts's great hall. I felt like sinking on to the floor when I saw everyone looking at all of us first years. I made out Fred and George smiling like goofballs. I giggled slightly as Professor McGonagall picked up a old worn out hat. I wondered what she was about to say but the old hat starting to sing-yes I said sing. After the hat stopped, we were called up one by one to the stool.

"Granger, Hermione!" McGonagall called, I felt someone push me from behind. I rolled my eyes seeing the person who pushed me get up to the stool. She had a big mop of hair resting upon her head that flew up when she eagerly sat down on the stood and jammed the hat on her head.

"Gryffindor!" It called out moments later, the girl ran to the table and sat down proudly. The next person who caught my attention was a boy named Neville Longbottom. A short pudgy fellow. He stumbled up to the hat and sat it on his head.

"Gryffindor!" The hat yelled once again, Gryffindors boomed and howling and cheers like they did for all the others. Next was the M's. A kid named Draco Malfoy went up and was placed in Slytherin which he gladly excepted.

"Potter,Harry!" McGonagall called. The room ruptured in to mummers. I rolled my eyes at everyone. Harry might have been 'the boy who lived' but he was just a normal preteen at the time in my opinion. After a pause for a few moments harry was placed in Gryffindor I heard the twins shouting we got Potter over all of the noise, I giggled softly.

"Swanic, Kierrisa!" McGonagall called. I heard laughter at the sound of my name. I sighed and started to go up. I couldn't help but hear a conversation of someone as I walked by them.

"What kind of name is Kierrisa?" A older boy around his fifth year laughed.

"How do you even spell that." A girl around the same age asked. I began to walk faster. I sat on the stool and jammed the hat on my head, wanting to get it over with.

"Ah, you have your mind set on one thing?" The hat spoke to me.

"Um yes." I answered.

"Being in the same house as your friends? Hm, well you do have the courage and bravery." It pondered. I looked up a little to see Fred and George crossing their fingers and smiling at me. "GRYFFINDOR!" The hat shouted loudly, seemed to be louder than the others. I beamed and whispered thanks before putting the hat back down on the stool and running to the screaming Gryffindor table. As soon as I sat down next to the twins they hugged me. Ron was also placed into Gryffindor shortly after. Dumbledore, the headmaster, started to explain somethings before he told us to sing the Hogwarts song. Fred, George, and I were the only ones left singing in a slow funeral march tune. We got some stares, I made my voice sound very high pitched which made the boys mess up and we all slightly sat down silently laughing. As we got deeper into the feast the twins started to confess some pranks they were about to do this week to me. I couldn't help to smile widely.

"Ok off to bed!" Dumbledore called, we all were leaded by our prefects. Once we got to the moving staircase I clung onto the twins but yet looked down. I saw a girl I saw at the prank shop. She still had dark hair, but when she looked up at me her face was pale and her eyes were dark red. I shifted akawardly. She smiled at me then slowly backed up into the darkness.

"You ok?" I felt George say, his hand now touching mine that was clamped on the right side of his sleeve.

"What? Oh yeah." I said as Fred lead me up the stairs still. I remember that night lying in my dorm and every time shut my eyes I saw the girls eyes. I shook it off and went to sleep.