𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒟𝒶𝓎

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Today was my first day to Hogwarts, never been before. Beauxbatons was my home for five years but now it wasn't. Hogwarts is meant to be home; don't know wether it will be.

Me and my brother Jake are heading into our fifth year together. Being twins means we did everything together, from knowing everything to being able to finish each other's sentences.

I love my brother more than anything. Ever since our parents decided to leave us we were all alone.

They never came back.

"Y/n! Hurry up! It's our first day and you are already making us late!" Jake shouted.

Normally, he doesn't mind being late but somehow he already has friends at Hogwarts.

Mentally, I rolled my eyes and went downstairs. "Finally!" He exclaimed. We grabbed our trunks and got a muggle taxi to Kings Cross Station. This is where McGonagall told us to go.

The taxi driver took our trunks out and we headed inside. Inside was full of steam from some trains and filled with muggles.

Jake took it upon himself to lead the way. He took us in between platforms nine and ten. "Run through then?" He stated. I looked nervous, "Come on, together."

He took my hand and we ran through together. Just like old times. The platform was filled with steam and the train was blood red and black.

It was breathtaking.

"Y/n I'm going to find Draco. Be careful!" Jake was up and gone. I gave my trunk to the man and setted to find a compartment to sit in.

Finding my way was difficult but I found my way. I knocked into someone. "Fuck! I'm so sorry!" I said.

"Watch it!" He shouted back. His hair was ginger, tall, thin.

"Fred come on!" An identical twin told him to go into their compartment. I rolled my eyes and left to find a compartment.

'What a twat' I thought. All I gathered that his name was Fred and he had a twin. Which was probably as a dick as he was.

Thankfully, I found a compartment and I sat down. Nobody knew who I was and I knew nobody else.

A knock on the door caught my attention and standing there was a young fingered girl. Looked quite like the boy I met a few minutes ago.

"Do you mind? Everywhere else is full?" She stated. I motioned for her to sit down. "I'm Ginny Weasley."

"Y/n Middleton. What year are you in?" I asked politely.

"Second, you?"

"Fifth."

"Oh your in the same year as my brothers George and Fred! Warning Fred's a dick when he wants to be." So this was Fred's sister.

I nodded along and told her my interaction with him on my way here. She told me he can be like that. But I still didn't like him.

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The train had been moving for an hour and all for a sudden it stopped. The carriage shook violently, Ginny's face looked terrified.

Every light flicked off. It felt as no happiness would ever come again.

"Mum! Dad! Don't leave!" I heard my five year old self.

"You are no child of ours!" My father spat.

"Mum! Please!"

"I'm sorry... but you will never be my daughter." She spat.

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