"Everclear!" "Wake up, darling." I hear two voices say to me. Opening my eyes to the bright light above me i squint as a i look around the room.
Two tall Gryffindors meet my eyes. One crouches in front of me, one stands over me, they're eyes looking at me almost,...tenderly?
"Hey, we're here. Come on get up before we miss the last rides." The one in front of me reaches his hand out. I look at it before i slowly sit up on my own, they're eyes follow my every move like they don't want to miss anything.
Who are they?
"Who are you?" I ask my eyes switching between them.
They cock their head to the side gently, at the same time, giving somewhat of a boyish charm off with their gentle smiles and warm aroma. The more i breath i smell pumpkins and hot cocoa, reminding me of a warm November day.
"Im Fred-" "And, im George. We saw you sleeping in here-" "And thought we should wake you up." They finish for each other, the more i look at them i realize they're the Weasley twins, theres no mistaking it. The orange hair, second hand robes, the uncanny resemblance to one another. Not to mention the Gryffindor emblem that all Weasleys adorned.
As a Slytherin and a high standing pure blood I've never actually interacted with them before and am confused as to why they thought talking to me was a good idea. Nevertheless I appreciate them for waking me up, or I might've been on my way back to King Cross' station.
"Thank you both, now if you'll excuse me." I say before walking past both of them desperate to get away from the awkward encounter. I step off the train and into the dark night air.
"5th year here we go."
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The twins look after the girl, entranced by her.
"I think we found our new favorite thing, Fred."
"I agree, George."
