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THAT was not a fun first start.

On the train, I sit in a cabin with another girl called Angelina (her names so close to mine!)

I'm very similar to Angelina:
Name-wise, Angelique, and Angelina
Skin wise, both dark skinned
and also interest wise, we both, as 11 year old girls, LOVE, love letters,
or the idea of them, anyways
We both love sport, and dogs, and she even said she likes Tea (I won't tell her how much I like it, I'm not trying to lose the first friend I made)

She told me that she's met Fred and George and that was something they seemed to do a lot...
So I was right... They really ARE trouble..

The journey was long and we spent most of scoffing chocolates. Once we got off the train, we went into boats, with a man named Hagrid, and we waited outside of the "Great Hall" with Professor McGonagall.
We get called in WAYY to fast and they went in ('register') order. So I should be close to the front right?

Oh, there's something I haven't said..

"Angie-"Professor Mcgonagall doesn't even finish my name. I sit on the stool, It's uncomfortable and makes be feel bony. I feel a splinter go straight into my thumb.
What house shall I get? I'm soo nervous..
"SLYTHERIN!"
I look over to the twins. The Twins.
What on Earth are they lookin at??
George smiles at me and I just turn away. I guess we can't be friends now that I'm in Slytherin.
The apparent Death Eater House.
But, there have been bad Gryffindors, haven't there?
From what I know
The expression Fred's on his face is concerning, and I can't exactly read it..
it's not guilt, but it's not pride, either. I  think he's just.. observing
The end of a very short interest in those two.
Done.
Forever
Always

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