The Story Of Delilah Snape

Chapter Seven

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Harry was looking out of the  window, he looked up at Ron when we entered. 

"Anyone sitting there?" Ron asked somewhat nervously.

Harry shook is head and Ron sat down. Fred and George entered the compartment.

"Listen, we're going down the middle on the train - Lee Jordans got a giant tarantula down there." George said

"Harry," said Fred cheerfully as though he'd just noticed he was there, "did we introduce ourselves? Fred and George Weasley. And this is our brother Ron and our sister Rosie-Posie." he threw a wink my way.

I changed quickly, "FRED, stop calling me Rosie-Posie, thats not my name," I said, feigning annoyance. I actually loved that he had given me a nickname, and he knew it, but I didnt want him to know i knew he knew, because then he would get even more cocky and who could handle that?

"You know you love it," he grinned. He knew I knew he knew. Dammit.

My lips betrayed a smile. Dammit again.

"See you later then," they said in unison with an identical grin before exiting.

I turned around, Harry looked fairly shocked. Ron was eating a squished sandwich he'd pulled from his pocket. Typical.

"Hey there, I'm Delilah, Delilah Snape" I smiled knowingly deciding to cut to the chase," And your my baby brother."

The look of shock turned to satisfaction, "I knew it! The second I saw you, you looked so familiar !" He exclaimed, "Hagrid told me I had a sister, and he said I'd meet you on the train. But he didnt say you were related to the... Weasleys is it? Though I can see the resemblence"

"Yes its Weasley, but I'm not related to them really, they took me in after Dumbledore found me."

"Oh, thats so kind," he smiled over at Ron who smiled back through a mouthful of corned beef sandwich.

"Ron, you dont even like corned beef!" I said.

"Well I'm hungry Lila what you expect me to do, starve!?" he said indignantly.

"We just ate before we left the burrow!!" I cried

"Shup," he said munching on through his sandwich.

I turned my attention from him back to Harry who had been watching our conversation with a hint of longing in his face, "What?" I ask

"You fight just like siblings," he smiles sadly," I wish I had something like that,"

"Well now you have me," I smile, sitting back down next to Ron.

He grins back at me.

"So I heard you went to live with muggles," said Ron, "What are they like?"

"Horrible, well not all of them. My aunt and uncle and cousin are though. I wish I had two wizard brothers."

"Five, and a sister," said Ron looking somewhat gloomy," and that," he ducked his head at me jokingly, I smiled. "I'm the sixth in our family to go to Hogwarts. You could say I've got alot to live up to. Bill and Charlie have already left, Bill was Head Boy and Charlie was captain of Quiddich. Now Percy's a prefect. Fred and George mess around alot -," (I scoff, understatement of the century, I think to myself), "- but they still get really good marks and everyone thinks they're really funny. Nobody expects me to do as well as the others, but if I do, its no big deal, because they did it first. You never get anything new, either, with five brothers. I've got bills old robes, Charlies old wand and Percy's old rat,"

Ron pulled out the ugly grey rat, which was asleep. I hated that thing. once, on the run, there was a huuuuge rat, that ran at me, stole my dinner and took a swipe at me, more like an angry cat than a rat if you ask me. Ron loves that story.

"His name's Scabbers and he's useless, he hardly ever wakes up. Percy got an owl from my dad for being made Prefect, but they couldn't affo- I mean I got Scabbers instead." Ron turned pink. I looked at him sympatheticly and patted his back. He returned my look with a greatful smile, and seemed to cheer up when Harry told him that he'd never had any money in his life until a month ago, and how he used to wear all Dudleys old clothes and never getting birthday presents. I really hated the sound of the way he was treated, at least I was looked after for as long as Charlotte was alive and since I'd joined the Weasleys. It seemed at though Harry had not known love since the night we parted all those years ago. I fully intended to rectify this by loving him as much as I could for as long as i lived.

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