Chapter 1 (A New Friend)

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We whooshed out of another fireplace in...I'm guessing, Diagon Alley. Draco flew out, landing right on top of me.

"Ow!" I yelled. He quickly got off me, and helped me up. Mum was glaring at him.

"What are we buying first?"

Mum recites her list again. "School robes, a wand, an owl, and textbooks."

"Can we split up? Draco and I can go buy the robes and wand, while you go buy the rest! And we can meet at the The Three Broomsticks!" I exclaim to Mum, asking for permission.

"I suppose...but keep an eye on her, Draco. And do you have enough money?"

He nods.

"Be careful! And Vienna, don't get lost!"

"I won't!" I shout. Draco takes my hand and we walk to the wand shop first. I think it's called Ollivander's or something like that.

An old man with wrinkled skin and curly white hair was sitting at the counter, looking at several wands on the table in front of him.

Not even bothering to say hello, Draco smacked down his bag of coins on the table and ordered for a wand.

As the old man (who I think is Ollivander) went to find him one, I tugged his sleeve and he leaned down.

"That's so rude! You didn't even say hello!" I whispered into his ear.

He glared at me. "Who said I had to?!"

I returned the glare. "I'm off, madwalk." I take them a lot when I'm boiling with anger. They help me calm down.

I walked down Diagon Alley to another shop called Madam Malkin's Robes of All Occasions. Draco can buy his robes here. I made a mental note to come to this place later. Maybe-

"Ouch!" I was lost in thought I didn't even see the person in front of me.

"Sorry!" It was a girl with short, flaming red hair. She was a little taller than me, and had bright brown eyes. She was also quite freckled.

She held out her hand (which I took), and helped me up. I dust off my dress. It's my favourite! I hope it's not ripped or torn or dirty!

"I'm Ginny, Ginny Weasley," she introduced. Weasley? Father has always talked about the Weasleys in a cruel manner. But Ginny seemed quite nice.

"I'm Vienna, but you can call me Anna." I decided not to tell her my last name.

"How old are you? You don't look old enough to...do you go to Hogwarts?" she asks as we shook hands.

"I'm nine."

"I'm ten. All my brothers have been to Hogwarts. Well, not Ron yet, but he's going for his first year!" She sounded excited.

"My brother's going for his first too." I didn't think she caught that, because she kept talking.

"Some of my brothers are in Diagon Alley too! I can introduce them to you!" With that, she grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me to see her brothers.

"Ginny. Slow. Down." I huffed.

She acted like she didn't hear me at all. "Here we are!" Hmm...I guess these are her Weasley brothers.

"Anna, this is Fred, George, and Ron. Guys, this is Anna."

I look at her brothers. They all had red hair and freckles. Fred and George look the same! Twins!

Ginny's POV

I introduced them to Anna. Ron's face was red, so was Fred's. George stuck out his head to Anna. "I'm Fred, he's George."

"No! You're George and he's Fred! Stop pranking everyone!" I shout. They do that a lot, and I'm starting to get tired of it.

Anna hesitantly shook George's hand. Then Fred's. Ron just kept staring.

"Anna, do you want to meet our mum?" I asked. "She'll be-"

"Thanks for the invitation, Ginny," she interrupted me. "But I have to go. My brother might be looking for me. Bye!"

"Oh, okay, bye! Hope to see you soon!"

She muttered something that I couldn't hear, and left.

"She's nice," Ron states, recovering.

Vienna's POV

Oh no! Oh no! WHAT DID I JUST DO?!?!?!?!?!

Father's going to be furious! I better not tell him I befriended a Weasley!!!!!

"Vienna!" I heard someone call my name. That someone turned out to be Draco. "You ditched me! I had to buy everything on my own!"

I smirk, eyeing his robes. "Did you go to Madam Malkin's?"

"Where else is there to go to?"

"There's Twilfitt and Tattings!"

"Why didn't you tell me that earlier?" he snapped, shoving me by the shoulder. "Come on, The Three Broomsticks." He stalked off.

I sigh and followed him.  

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