Chapter one:Tears and crushes

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The next day Tris along with Prim,Rue, and Fred, went to breakfast."so what do you guys do for fun ?" Tris asked "I usually go down to earth and sort people into houses" Fred replied "what?" Fred explained how he was a wizard and about the hogwarts sorting "we either go with him or we just try to help some kids" "oh" "guys I heard of a new place, Long Island"
And so The 4 went to Long Island they saw a girl being patient with her dog "HUFFLEPUFF" Fred screamed after that they saw a kid solving a Rubix cube "RAVENCLAW"It was Rue this time and then they saw a boy being a brat"SLYTHERIN" prim yelled then they saw a girl standing up for a kid being bullied "GRYFFINDOR" Tris yelled.She looked back at prim and rue who were looking at Fred.he looked at the girl in awe. "Hey Fred I think your in love" said tris akwardly the girl came over to Fred and said "Take a picture red it will last longer" they all stared at her in shock "you can see us?" Saïd Fred in awe and shock."yes nice wings by the way what kind of store in hogsmeade did you get them?" We didn't get them in hogsmeade" "weasleys wizard wheezes?" With that Fred started to tear up he Walked away fastly. "W-What did i s-say" Saïd The girl prim rue and tris looked back at Fred and say he was On a bench with his face On his hands "look Im sorry its just-" "no im sorry for running off" "Im
Gizzabelle" "fred" "so why did you run off?" "Your a witch right? "Yeah" "I'm Fred Weasley the Weasley brother that died" "Fred im so sorry your brother he-he and your sister I know your family" "w-what?" "I stay at your family's in the summer" "Then why arent you there Now" "I Dont have The money This year and i Dont like floo plowder apparation or port keys they make me feel sick"

Like I feel when I'm with you Fred thought
But it's also the most wonderful  feeling

(An:hey I need some one to comment a profile on some one really stuck up thanks next chapter coming soon)

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