Imagine...
Arriving at platform 9 3/4, I hurriedly ran for the train, only to collide with another another person.
"Oh, I'm sorry." A tall boy with short, ginger hair and a cute freckles face politely apologised, holding out his hand to help me up.
"Oh, no. I'm sorry. It was my fault." I replied, taking his hand, standing to my feet. I picked up my trunk and shoved the books that had fallen out of it back in. He began to pile up his things back into his trolley and brushed off his beige trousers.
"I'm George. George Weasley." He held out his hand for me to take and I shook it back.
"Y/N. Y/N Y/L/N." I informed him. "Is it your first year?" I asked as we boarded the Hogwarts express. I followed him into a compartment where another two boys wee sat, one who looked identical to George.
"No, it's not. It's our second. Ain't that right, Fred?" He asked, telling me to sit down.
"Yup. Wait, who's this?" Fred asked, pointing to me.
"This is Y/N. Y/N, this is my twin, Fred and our older brother, Percy." Both boys gave me a small wave and I settled back into the seat.
"So is this your first year, then?" Fred asked, grabbing my attention. I nodded.
"Yeah. What's it like?" I questioned.
"Are you muggle born or like?" Percy questioned.
"Half-blood. My dad's a muggle but my mom was a wizard. I was raised in both places." I said, readjusting my skirt.
"You mom 'was' a wizard?" Fred questioned, looking at my Y/H/C hair and my Y/E/C eyes.
"Yeah, She umm..." I paused, looking down at the floor. "She died away when I was little." I quietly whispered. They all went silent, trying to thing of something to say.
"I'm sorry. But hey," George cheered, confusing me. "At least you have some new friends." He smiled, wrapping his hand around my shoulder.
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