It was midday. Midday means lunch. Lunch with triplets. Triplets are hungry. Hungry means food. Food for the Weasely's means there isn't much. Not having much is not good at all.
"I'm hungry! We chorused through the train.
People stared. We kept singing, "we're hungry," but turned it into a song.
"We're hungry! We're hungry!" We went past compartments, all the way to the back of the train.
"Ok, ok. I get it. Here you go," we spun around to see Charlie standing there with a box of Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans, and three chocolate frogs.
"Yussss," I say. They looked good, "hey, look guys, there's a..." I didn't finish, but the boys followed my gaze out the window.
I grabbed everything out of Charlie's hands, and started running.
"Avery!" I heard Charlie groan behind me.
"Haha!" I yell. I could hear Fred and George trailing me, "I get all the food!"
I ran right back into the compartment where Lee was sitting. I through a stone I picked up earlier into the other compartment. Smoke appeared everywhere and I closed the door behind it.
"Hide these!" I whisper, "don't eat them, it's a very special joke to me." Lee hid them in his pocket.
Fred and George ran into the compartment. "I ate mine already. Yours are in there," I point at the smoke filled compartment.
I stifle a laugh as they ran into the compartment, supposedly looking for chocolate frogs. If they even found it, the only thing they'd find was a rock. It still was funny watching, even Lee was smiling.
"You! Rotten! Dirty! Liar!" Fred comes out of the room. He had a bruise on his cheek, he probably hit it on something.
"Not my fault!" I lie, "they're in his pocket!"
George runs out, a wild look on his face. He lunges for Lee, "gimee! I'm HUNGRY!"
I ran after that. The problem is there were no empty compartments.
"Avery!" I hear a screech from down the hall, "get back here!"
It was now or never. The ladies washrooms were to far away, so I ducked into a random compartment. Inside was another first year student. She gave me a questioning look as I ducked under the table.
Fred, George, and Lee were running down the hall. They whizzed right past her compartment.
I could tell the girl was getting mad, so she walked out of the room and yelled, "random girl in my room!"
I was still home free though. The ladies washroom was a few feet down the hall, and no one was in between us. Until...
CRASH! (A/N obviously)
Another random person decided to walk out of their compartment! And everyone was coming, and fast. It wasn't a good thing. The random girl came running down the hall, followed by Fred, George, and Lee.
I couldn't get up. I ran into a sixth year, and he was heavy. I pushed and shoved. Everyone was at least a meter from me, and I was still laying on the ground.
Seventy five centimetres, half a meter. A foot away, and I was gone.
I ran and ran, until I saw Percy's compartment. He was sitting alone, (of course) and I ducked inside.
He looked up from his book. A look of scorn came across his face. I grabbed a different book that was laying on the table, and started reading. It wasn't good though, at all. It was a recipe book for cooking.
"We're getting to Hogwarts soon. I see you should change into your robes. I also suggest you put that book down," I look up from my book. Percy's cheeks were tinged red from embarrassment being caught with a cooking book.
"Okay!" I answer.
Looking out into the corridor, I saw everyone. They were seeming to look for me.
"Never mind!" I say, and sit back down.
I grabbed the book again.
"I know you did something, but what?" Percy asked.
It reminded me of my chocolate frog, "this," I held it up to him.
He looked down again, saying nothing.
"Why don't you play Quiddich?" I bombard him with questions, until I heard running from the hall.
I hid from sight as they whisked past us, "I think I'll go change now," I announce.
A look of relief came across Percy's face as I left. I rushed to the compartment, but no one was there. I walked in the change room calmly, ran out like crazy with my black robes. I had it all planned out. But I was caught.
"There she is!" I didn't expect it, but Lee ran up and tackled me, "say if was your fault. Then I'll get off."
"No." I sass. I stood up anyways, Lee falling over. "that was fun! I still have the jelly beans we can share."
I split them around us, giving the most gruesome looking ones to everyone else. We all had one of the same kind, though. "Three..."
"Two...."
"One!" We all throw them into our mouth.
"EARWAX!"

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FanfikceYou should know the famous Weasely twins, but another joined them, Avery Royale. Truly a Weasely, she was sent to adoption 8 months old. But what did the split up triplets know? Nothing! Until Hogwarts. This takes place farther in the future but the...