The girl who lived || Fred Weasley

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Genevieve and her brother, Harry got kicked out from the Dursley's place for blowing up Aunt Marge. Good riddance, Gwen thought to herself. But now, they were on the streets with their luggages sitting hopelessly on a dirty stone pathway.

As much as Genevieve tried, she couldn't help herself but her hair turned a dark red color showing she was angry. Gwen hated to admit it, but she had nothing she could do to help her brother. She was sitting down on that pathway, looking at her shoes. How would Harry and Gwen get to Hogwarts now?

She failed her parents and her brother. She was the worst older sister. "Veve, your hair." Harry mentioned, twirling his finger around her dark red hair. "Don't worry, I'm sure Dumbledore can get us out of this situation,"

"I failed you, Hazza." Gwen frowned, sighing as she looked up over to a bush that was blowing raging mad in the wind. Her and Harry spotted a black dog growling up at them. "Harry, your wand!"

The two grab their wands out and point it towards the dog, who got closer. "What if a muggle sees us?" Harry asks, lowering his wand. "Better safe then sorry!" Genevieve yells.

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Genevieve and Harry were in their pyjamas, as Harry was reading his new Hogwarts book as Gwen sits near the window, reading her journal on her previous years at Hogwarts. Her hair turned into a light blue resembling that she was excited for her fourth year at Hogwarts, but she wasn't excited to see Fred Gideon Weasley and Diana Narcissa Malfoy.

They were her only rivals, she hopes, at Hogwarts. In her first year, Fred and his brother pulled a prank on some kid and she called it foolish and pointless their pranks, causing them to target her a lot of the time. She wasn't exactly rivals with George, but it was only Fred who disliked her a lot. He called her mad and nerdy most of the time because she loves studying, reading and all that.

And as for Diana, she always envied Genevieve, from the start of year one. She heard about Gwen, and instantly called her attention-seeking, well she should quit talking. Genevieve thought to herself, well Diana always seeked for attention, she also blackmailed people to get what she wants. She was like Draco, but meaner. Just like her brother, she was enemies with a Malfoy.

Gwen yawns, and puts her journal away. She got up and at will changed her hair to a brown type of color. She got into the bed and pulled the covers over her, "Goodnight, Harry. Sleep soon, okay?" She muttered.

"Okay." Harry said before chanting the lighting spell repeatedly until also heading off to bed.

They awoke from the loud city buzzing sounds and honks of cars, as Genevieve gasps as she just had a nightmare. "You okay?" Harry asks her.

"Yep, totally fine." She walks towards the window looking at all the people shouting. "Best get dressed," Genevieve looks towards her brother. "I'll go in the bathroom and change there."

Gwen takes her clothes and heads into the bathroom, changing into her day clothes, "You done?" She yells out from the door.

"Yep!" Harry yells back, causing Gwen to walk in. "Ready to- AHHH!" She screams and hops onto the bed as the monster book of monsters slides under the bed. "What did you do!?" Her eyebrows furrow and her hair turns red.

"It just started uhm, doing that! Out of nowhere!" Harry exclaims his brows furrowing aswell. "Try and throw your shoe at it, and stomp on it!"

Harry does as he was told, and luckily, it was a success. "Your an idiot, Harry James Potter!"

"Don't call me one when you thought you had to bake an egg once!" Harry complains back. "I WAS SEVEN!" Genevieve crosses her arms.

"Whatever, come on now." Harry grabs her arm and they head downstairs to the diner. "Ron get your filthy rat away from crookshanks!" Hermione  snapped.