That One Twin [Weasley Twins]

Chapter Four

**I want to dedicated this chapter to all my teachers I ever had because I graduated Tuesday, May 31st, 2016. So a big THANK YOU to all my teachers and fellow classmates as I recall them as a second family! Thank you!**

I woke up to the sound of a very unpleasant sound.

Girls gossiping.

I hate drama and gossip. It can ruin your life in an instant. Whether it's true or false. People don't care about your feelings in the long run.

"Would you all stop talking about people. It's sooooooo rude!" I demanded.

"Why?" One of the girls whined.

"Because I said so. That's why!" I replied like a smart aleck.

"This is why nobody likes you!" Another girl said.

"Awe! How adorable, you actually think I care. So cute!" I snapped.

"Nobody likes a party pooper!" A third girl defended.

"If you ran like your mouth, you'd be in good shape. But, seeing the way you eat, it runs in the family. Actually scratch that, nobody runs in your family!" I said burning her. (Not literally... Also, I have no grudge on fat people I am a little chubby myself this was just a sarcastic remark I came up with!)

And with that she looked like she could slap me. But, before she could do anything I heard roaring laughter coming from the common room.

I opened up the door to see Fred and George rolling on the floor.

"Do you need some Aloe Vera? Cause you just got burned!" Fred yelled.

"Oooooohhhhh!" George yelled.

"You all are dorks." I said shaking my head.

"Come on, you roasted her." George said.

"Yeah. Whatever, I'm going to get changed so we can go to the Great Hall to eat breakfast."

So I walked back into my room and got changed into my robes for the first day of Hogwarts.

I walk down into the common room and someone wolf whistles. I look around but, didn't see anyone. I wonder who would even have the nerve to do that. People have no idea what I'm capable of. I mean my freaking name is Bailey POTTER, for a reason.

So, I keep walking towards Fred and George. When I get to them, George looked rather irritated at the world.

"What's wrong with you? Got your underwear in a twist?" I asked George.

"No, he's just jealous of someone." Fred said.

"Awe, does Georgie fancy somebody?" I asked in a baby voice.

"Shut up!" George mumbled.

"What's his deal?" I asked Fred.

"He fancies someone who don't fancies him back." Fred replied.

"Who?" I asked curiously.

"That ain't my secret to tell." He said.

"I have a question?" I told Fred.

"What is it?" Fred asked.

"Who wolf whistled when I walked down the stairs. I'm just wearing my robes so, why would anyone find me attractive?" I asked.