The twins, as she like to call Fred and George because they were identical. Hardly anyone knew that she was their triplet, family secret I suppose. Anyhow, the twins kept Jamie Company for a while, or at least until they were positive that their sister would not start shrieking again. Then they left supposedly to hunt for the pudding covered frog, but Jamie suspected differently when she had caught a glimpse between the Twins and Lee Jordan made her suspect otherwise. Afraid of drifting to sleep again, Jamie propped herself up with one of her favorite novels. Dreaming Anastasia. And set it open to her favorite page. She lost herself in the book for only a moment, when the door to her compartment slid open again. It was the blonde haired boy from the platform, a smirk was on his face and he was followed by two large first years, but they were after all, still first years. Jamie observed them coolly.
"Can I help you err... gentlemen?" She said, in a slightly mocking tone. The blonde boy ran a hand through his slick hair and sat down opposite her, motioning for his 'goons' to close the door and stand watch.
"I thought we'd have a little chat." The boy said, sizing her up.
"My name's Draco, Draco Malfoy." He said, showing a considerable amount of pride to be called a Malfoy, from what she could tell.
He extended a hand, and she shook it firmly.
"Jamie, Jamie ahherr...." "Weasly?" He finished for her. She gave him a nod, blushing slightly.
"Well, you seem nothing like them to me, and you don't have that horrible red hair! You could use a decent set of clothes, but overall. You do not appear to be any more a Weasly, and if I were dressed in horrid clothes such as those!"
Jamie felt her anger growing.
"I think it's best if you leave now Draco." She said, as polite as she could, but an edge was caught in the words.
Draco shrugged "alright then, I wouldn't have come here to begin with, but my father asked me to give you this.." he said, pulling out a letter and handing it to Jamie, It was addressed to an Anna, Jamie tried to hand it back to him, but he quickly put both his hands in his pockets. "It's not mine" she said "its addressed to-" I was told to give to one Jamie Weasly...before the train reached Hogwarts." He took one look into her eyes and stood up, leaving her alone with her thoughts.
