🐍Redamancy 🐍 a Draco Malfoy story DISCONTINUED FOR NOW

💛The Golden Four💛

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Around half an hour had passed, in that time i had become very well aquainted with both Harry and Ron. Ron was talking about his large family and how he thinks his siblings are insane. I then heard a small squeak and i visibly flinched because i tend to be very jumpy, i'm pretty sure i saw Harry flinch as well but i didn't mention it because i had just met him and thought i would save him the embarrassment. A small rat crawled out of Ron's sleeve and Ron didn't bat an eyelid, so i assumed the rodent was his chosen pet. I am quite the judgemental person but i tend to keep those thoughts to myself, especially if my main priority at this moment in time is to make friends. However, i just couldn't ignore my curiousity on the matter of Ron's suspiciously ragged and old rat. 

"I say this with no intent of offense, but your rat looks- how do i say this nicely?-old." i worded it as best as i could. But i assumed i hadn't upset him in the slightest because he immediately smiled at the mention of his pet and took it upon himself to introduce Harry and i to the creature.

"Oh! This is Scabbers, he's as old as me! Can you believe it?" i could believe it "He is practically a family air lume at this point, he's 12 years old!"

Harry spoke up but he wasn't as sensitive with his word choices as i was, "How is he not dead yet?" I had a strange urge to laugh but i resisted it knowing that that is not something you should blatantly ask someone. I attempted to hide my small chuckle by blaming it on Harry.

"HARRY" i bellowed whilst simultaneously giving him a slap on the arm,"You shouldnt say such daft and rude things!"

"OWWWWW!!!!!" he yelled equally as loud, "What was that for, i was only asking, you were probably thinking the same thing too!" he complained and rubbed the spot on his arm i had hit.

"Don't worry about it Y/n," he nonchalantly replied, "Fred and George say that all the time, they even use him as spell practise sometimes. They reason that if the spell went wrong, he would of probably died soon anyway, so he won't mind." He answered that as if it was one of the most normal things in the world, being so unbothered that he popped a gummy snake into his mouth too. At that moment Scabbers got his head stuck in one of the many sweat boxes scattered around the carriage. "Pathetic isn't he?" Ron asked no one in particular.

 But Harry answered without hesitation, "Just a little bit." I snorted at Harry's deadpanned response, earning me a playful glare from Ron and a wide grin from Harry.

 I made a mental note that i should probably start to get used to the mention of Ron's twin brothers and their mischief, i had a feeling i would come to witness a lot of it (probably join in with some of their fun too). I was quickly brought out of my thoughts when Harry asked the ginger opposite us a question. 

"What magic did your brothers use on Scabbers?" he wondered with a slight tilt of his head and a one quirked eyebrow.

"Fred gave me a spell that'll turn him yellow, want to see?" Harry and i immediately squeaked out an eager yes, whilst Ron got out his wand preparing to do the spell. I felt a little fire that ignited in the pit of my stomach, it burned but it somehow felt right. I had never seen any example of magic before but as soon as the wizarding world was proven to exist, i felt drawn to it, like i belonged there. That's why i was very excited to see my new friend perform a spell. Ron raised his hand to his mouth in a fist and cleared his throat. I was quite literally perched on the edge of my seat, when we were interrupted by a girl that looked our age, who stood in our cabin doorway and sighed overdramatically. Before we could even ask her if she needed anything, she proceeded to jump right in and speak.

"Has anyone seen a toad, a boy named Neville lost one?" My first reaction was to snort once again at how dumb her question sounded, i found it very amusing how wizards and witches can casually speak about the most absurd things. For example losing a toad on a train, but then again has anything been normal since receiving my hogwarts letter? Luckily my ugly snort wasn't the only response she got, otherwise that would have been rude as well as unhelpful.

"No" Ron simply stated with a look of confusion present on his pale face. The random girl seemed unfased by our lack of help and instead of addressing it, she had a look of enlightenment instead.

"Oh are you doing magic? Let's see then!" she had a very snotty look on her face but trying o keep my judgemental thoughts to myself, i passed it off as her trying to make a confident first impression. Ron, now back on track with his actions, repeated his movement of clearing his throat for added effect and began to chant his spell. 

"Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow,. Turn this stupid fat rat yellow!" It was quite disapointing when Ron's passionate spell didn't succeed. The brown haired girl still looming in our doorway, didn't miss the chance to seem superior.

"Is that a real spell? Well it's not very good is it?" she pronounced every letter, syllable and word perfectly. I found her "little miss perfect" aura very fitting for her rather than seeing her as snobby, instead i could tell that she was a very clever girl and i was intrigued by her. That intrigue was good in the sense that she was soon to become like a sister to me throughout my years at this school and i could not have been more grateful towards Neville Longbottom for losing his toad and gifting me with a big piece of my heart. In other words Hermione Granger.