𝒪𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓉ℯ𝓇𝒶𝓉ℯ 𝒯𝒽ℯ ℒ𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉

26 | ❝𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞

26 | ❝𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞

"You got an O in Potions?" George asked in disbelief. In all the years his been in Hogwarts, he had never seen Professor Snape give out an Outstanding on their report cards to anyone. Hearing what their best friend just said, immediately made their question it.

She narrowed her eyes at him. "Questioning my intelligence, George?" the brunette asked, raising a brow at him as they sat down by the grass outside the house.

"Yes, we are." the twins answered in unison which made the girl raise her middle finger at them.

Sierra rolled her eyes as they chuckled at her annoyance. "If you haven't already knew about it, I'm very smart which is why I got an O."

"Snape never gives an O, Sierra." Fred argued. "Must be favoritism. You know, you're from Slytherin house, his the head of the house." he jokingly said.

"Probably." she muttered before opening her journal. The two boys went and glance over her shoulder, only to be smacked by the girl in which they yelped in pain. "No reading! It's very personal."

"You always write in your journal, Sierra." George questioned. "Who do you write about? Me, perhaps?" he smirked, making her roll her eyes as she wore down on the leather journal.

"No. I write about... Well, my life and my thoughts and how annoying you are." she stated, making the boys roll their eyes at her. "It's very personal and I don't like others reading about it because I don't want them knowing." she mumbled. She would throw a fit if ever someone ever read her most personal possession or even just touched it. Sierra was very controlling when it comes to her personal belongings.

"You're very secretive, love. How come?" Fred questioned, leaning back and using his arms to support his weight.

"Yeah. How come we don't know anything about you? Other than your name, old school, birthday, and your godfather." the other twin questioned.

"I don't keep secrets. My life isn't that interesting as yours." The brunette lied, swiftly which both boys sent her a look. Sierra looked up from her journal, furrowing her brows. "What?"

"Can't you tell us a bit about you?" Fred asked, softly.

"Just a bit and we won't bother asking again." Added the twin with a hopeful look on his face.

She pursed her lips before sighing in defeat, closing her journal. "Fine. I grew up in America, I have a muggle doctor mother, I had a pet hamster who I accidentally left at the park and I got expelled from Ilvermorny." Sierra said, nonchalantly.

The boys digested the information Sierra had set out for them before Fred spoke, "You left your pet at the bloody park? What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Seriously? Out of everything I said that's all you've got?" The brunette questioned, sending him an unimpressed look.

"Yes!"

George rolled his eyes before stopping their bickering. "You were expelled, why?" he asked, curiously.

"You told me you won't bother asking me again if I told you a bit about myself, which I did. So, no more questions about my not-so-interesting life."

Before the two could protest, the sound of their mother yelling their names came into view which made them curse under their breaths, sending the brunette a pointed look as she stood up from the ground and clutching the journal against her chest.