She'll Know Someday **Harry Potter/George Weasley Story**

Chapter 2: Meeting Stair Dude And His Family

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters. They all belong to J.K. Rowling.

Chapter Two: Meeting Stair Dude And His Family

Colette's Point Of View

I woke up in the same room I'd been in for three weeks now. And this bed is actually killing my back. I rolled out of bed slowly and landed on my knees on the wooden floor of my temporary room. I shuddered from the cold as I stood up and walked across to my trunk. Harry and I had gone back to Privet drive and collected my trunk and the rest of my stuff I was going to need last Tuesday; and now I am officially prepared to go to Hogwarts. Which makes me feel pretty amazing.

The quiet knock on my door brought me back from thinking and I half walked, half shuffled over to answer it. I had completely forgot I was still in my pyjamas until I was opening the door, but it was only Harry which isn't so bad,

"S'up?" I asked him, noticing the look of happiness upon his face,

"Got some people you might like to meet." He said with a grin.

I smiled and nodded,

"Ten minutes?" I asksd him, raising my eyebrows slightly in question.

Harry nodded as he turned around and basically skipped off down the corridor. Wow, someone's happy.

I pushed the door closed as I began to walk over to my trunk to finish deciding what to wear.

After many decision changes, I decided on the long sleeved pink top with a grey sleeve jumper on top I'd gotten for myself for my birthday last week along with my dark wash jeans and brown boots. I got dressed and dashed into the bathroom to brush my hair and teeth. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and walked back into my room, packing up my pajamas and making my bed. With one final look in the mirror, I made my way downstairs and ran into a red haired kid who looked my age,

"Woah! Sorry." I said quickly, darting out of his way. He chuckled and shook his head,

"Don't worry it's cool." He looked up and straight into my eyes. I felt a slight blush kept onto my face as I moved my eyes down to my feet,

"Are you Colette?" He asked, kind of like he'd known me forever and we was meeting up at a school re-union. I nodded slowly but kept my eyes fixed upon my feet, "Harry's friend?" He asked.

I nodded again as I began to look up and he chuckled.

"Brilliant. Well you'd meet me in a minute anyway. I'm George." He said and held out his hand.

I took it shyly and gave him my half smile. He had vibrant red hair that looked to be getting too long and his fringe flipped over a little. He was also a bit taller than little old me at the five foot, four inches I'd been since I was thriteen. He was maybe five foot eight. He'd also got slightly sparkling chocolate brown eyes. Yeah, he was pretty cute,

"You know I'm Colette?" I said as I let go off his hand,

"Yeah. I heard Harry telling Ron about you last summer when we took him to ours ... Good times. But anyway, you seemed to fit the description. Two and two together ..." He explained whilst smiling,

"And the description would be ...?" I enquired.

Harry talks about me in his spare time? Cool to see I am still remembered.

"Slightly average in height, what are you? Five foot four?" He asked and nodded slightly, "You've got the light muddy blondy-brown hair. You've got the huge bright green eyes. Very good-looking." He said while smirking.