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First Year,
You're Lucky

She was thankful that she didn't unpack her books, as she would have most likely forgotten then, this morning. She waited for her family outside, smiling as Jack left his house, he didn't start school for a few more days and could enjoy the extra couple of days in the snow.

"Hi, Rhea, going back to school already?" she nodded

"Yeah, it's a shame we couldn't hang out more," he smiled at her stepping back when the door opened

"Come on, or we'll be late," Ethan said, hurrying Phoebe and Laura out with him

"Do you mind if I go with you to the station?" he asked, her cousins and Phoebe looked at her letting her decide

"Yeah, sure," he tagged along with them, which meant their topic of conversation was limited

It wasn't something either of them was incapable of doing, they could talk about many muggle things. Usually, they would discuss music or movies they were familiar with and luckily her mother had taken them to the cinema before the new year.

"We saw All Dogs Go to Heaven," Rhea told him

"We know it's a cartoon, but did they have to tug on my heartstrings with it," Laura added

"I've never cried so much," Phoebe said getting teary remembering the saddest scene. As they near the station, Ethan signalled for Rhea to get rid of him so they could go through the barrier, they had only 20 minutes before the train was due to leave the station.

"Do something," Ethan warned her, she caught his attention giving her cousins and sister their chance to slip through the barrier.

"Where'd they go?" he asked

"They probably left for the train-

"Oi!" someone shouted she sighed turning around to see the Weasley hurrying down the station

"Jack, these are my friends, Fred and George," she put her arms around them, "right boys,"

"Nice to meet you," Jack said,

"Hurry now dears, you'll miss the train," their mother said, Jack saw this as his time to leave, she hurried through the barrier.

Running to board the train she found the compartment where Laura and Phoebe were seated. They were relieved that she made it in time, though they were curious to know how she got away from Jack. He was a nice boy, perhaps too nice, even for her.

"Rhea sweetie, a word," Fred said, she smiled

"Of course," she left with them her smile leaving when her sister couldn't see her, "Call sweetie again and I'll break your arm,"

"I'd like to see you try,"

"That's enough," George said, he rolled his eyes at them, "here," he handed her the map back, "seeing as you're willing to work with us-

"Work with you? No hunny, you're working for me," she corrected

"That wasn't the agreement, you said, we'll use the map together," Fred reminded her,

"Fine, I pick our target then," she said, they looked at one another she clearly already had someone in mind, they nodded "Marcus Flint, 3rd year, Slytherin,"

"Why do you want to target him?" George asked

"He finds it funny to mock my cousin and his friends, calls Muggleborn's a rather foul name,"

"Then Marcus Flint it is," Fred said, she smiled at them, as she left to go back to her compartment, her smile infuriated him. She had an arrogant smile like she knew she had bested him and was gloating to him.

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