"Oh and Liz! We forgot to tell you!" Fred said, grinning, after all of their stories had been told
"Harry Potter is on the train!" George whispered.
"So first you tell me You're on the Quidditch team, and I don't believe you, but apparently you are, and now you tell me Harry Potter is on the train?" She shook her head. "Is he really?" She finally demanded, a bit excited at the prospect.
"Yes! In fact, I passed by his compartment, and Ron was in there with him!" George said excitedly.
"Hopefully he'll be in Gryffindor!" Liz exclaimed.
"He has to be! He defeated You-Know-Who, so he can't possibly be in Slytherin!" Fred declared.
"I bet ten million galleons that Draco will be in Slytherin. He drips of evil." Liz muttered.
The twins snorted. "Not going to bet against that one," George said wrapping an arm around her shoulder in a sly manner causing Liz to smack him.
"Don't get any ideas, Weasley," She said winking and then laughing.
They continued laughing when suddenly a voice was heard from the door, "My father will hear about this, Elizabeth Grace."
The three of them looked up to see and short, blonde first term standing at the doorway. Draco Malfoy.
"Oh wow, I'm so afraid of him. You're just a little twit." Elizabeth retorted, her mood quickly changing.
"These are filthy, Mudblood loving, poor freaks! Father would kill you if he found out." Draco sneered.
Elizabeth's blood boiled, and she stood up, "How dare you call my friends that." The twins grabbed her and sat her down.
George looked up and glanced up and down at Draco, and raised an eyebrow "At least we're much better looking than you."
"Yeah, at least we don't have a face that looks like a scrunchie," Fred said.
"Or a nose that's twice the size of your mouth," George continued.
"And a voice as high pitched as girls!" Fred finished.
"What a humiliation!" They both exclaimed at the same time.
Elizabeth was trying to hold back the tears of laughter, and Draco glared at the three of them, crossed his arms, and stomped off.
"That was fabulous, George, Fred," Elizabeth said hugging the both of them.
"He's a prick," George retorted.
"Completely," Fred said, shaking his head in disgust.
Elizabeth grinned. Boy, was it good to be back.
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Elizabeth Pure (A Harry Potter/ Weasley Twins/ Oliver Wood Fan Fic)
RomansaSTOPPED WORKING ON THIS (also I was 14 when I wrote it- so needs...... needs some WORK) Elizabeth Grace Pure is a pure-blooded witch. Her mother passed away only three days before her second birthday. She has been best friends with Fred and George W...
