The golden trio, Harry, Hermione and Ron were sitting together in one of the train compartments. "I can't believe they wanted to expel you harry!" exclaimed Hermione
"but they didn't so don't worry about it" Harry replied. Their conversation was rudely interrupted by four boys opening the compartment door. Harry didn't recognise them and they looked too old to be first years. The tallest one had fiery red hair, greeny-yellow eyes and small, whiskery stubble on this chin. The second tallest also had ginger hair and his eyes were bright green. The third tallest had light brown hair that was slightly longer than the others and he had turquoise green eyes. Finally, the shortest, who harry assumed was the youngest, had messy hair much like his own only it was blonde instead of black and his eyes were dark, forest green. All of them had the same, thick eyebrows. "Do ye mind if we sit here?" asked the tallest in a Scottish accent "everywhere else is either full or has a bratty blonde kid in it"
"Sure you can sit here" smiled Hermione, despite Ron's disapproval of these new comers. "I haven't seen you guys before, aren't you too old to be first years?" Rob asked them
"We're transferees" replied the shortest in an emotionless voice that could freeze lava (seems he's been taking hints from Lukas >_o)
"Let us introduce ourselves!" Said the brown haired one in a thick welsh accent "I'm Dylan, blondie here is little brother Arthur, the tall one is big brother Alistor and this is my twin brother Sion" he said, gesturing to his brothers
"Nice to meet you, I'm Harry and this is Ron and Hermione" explained Harry. Their hello's were interrupted by the compartment door once again opening. This time it was opened by a stuck up blonde kid and two fatties standing either side of him like bodyguards. "Who are they, you're brothers that were so stupid they had to come back to school?" he asked Ron and gestured to Sion and Alistor "Piss of Malfoy" grumbled Ron
"I'll have ye know pipsqueak that not all ginger people are related" growled the Scotsman
"So are you pure bloods, half breeds or mud bloods new boys?" he asked in a snooty voice. "We're pure blood but unlike you we're not inbred slebogs" replied Dylan. At this the Kirkland brothers giggled and this 'Malfoy' kid just looked confused. "Dirty blood traitor" he growled as he gestured for one of his bodyguards to hit the Welshman. Dylan caught his fist as it came flying towards him and twisted it, causing the goon to fall. He then proceeded to do the same to the other one and he slapped Malfoy in the face. He ran off with his goons yelling things like "my father will her about this!"
"That was bloody brilliant!" Ron whisperedNOTES
So we meet the golden trio and the oh-so loveable Draco <3
Slebog is Welsh for slut (you're welcome)
Next chapter they shall be sorted into their houses *yay*
Hasta la pasta until next time!
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Kirkland brothers at hogwarts?!
FanfictionThe dark lord Voldimort is out killing people, the only one who can defeat him is Harry. Therefore the Kirkland brothers attend hogwarts to protect harry... OR DO THEY?!