"Oh no Harry what are we going to do?!" I shouted at him pacing between platforms nine and ten.
Hagrid left us here with our train tickets that said that our train was at platform 9 and 3/4. Well guess what! THERE IS NO PLATFORM 9 AND 3/4!!!!!! I was freaking out. Our train was about to leave in ten minutes. That is IF OUR TRAIN EXISTS! Then during my pacing I bumped into a cute red headed boy.
"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" I said blushing.
"It's alright." He said smiling. "You going to Hogwarts?"
"Yeah how did you know?"
"You have an owl." He pointed out causing me to blush again.
"Oh yeah..." I trailed off.
"We let's go to the platform!" He said linking his arm through mine.
Then he ran (pulling me) right at a brick wall.
"WHAT THE HE-" but I didn't finish because I had gone through the wall.
I realized I was at the platform. There was a scarlet train with the words: 'Hogwarts Express' painted on the side. I gasped. The boy smirked. I turned around as a whole family of gingers and my brother came through the wall.
"Bloody he-" Harry started to say before I smack the back of his head.
"Alright kids you'd better go!" The woman who I guessed was the gingers' mother said pulling everyone into hugs, even Harry and I.
I couldn't breath.
"Mum I think you're strangling them." The first red head said.
I think I'll call him Ginger 1 until I find out his name.
"Oh I'm sorry dears!" Ginger mum said letting us go. "Have a good school year kids! Behave!" She said that last part to Ginger 1 and someone who looked exactly like him.
They must be twins. I shall call him Ginger 2.
Gingers 1 and 2 smirked at each other when she said this. Then Ginger 1 grabbed my arm and ran onto the train followed closely by Ginger 2. They pulled me into a compartment and closed the door. I sat on one side and they sat opposite me.
"So who are you?" Ginger 2 and I asked at the same time.
"I'm Elizabeth but you can call me Elle." I introduced myself.
"Fred Weasley." Said Ginger 2 extending his hand.
I shook it studying his features so I could tell him and his twin appart. I know it's weird but even though they are identical Ginger 1 looked cuter than Fred.
"George Weasley." Ginger 1 said shaking my hand.
"So Elle, we didn't catch your last name." George said.
I sighed.
"Promise you won't stare or overreact or yell or anything?" I asked.
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GEORGE POV
"So Elle, we didn't catch your last name." I said.
She sighed.
"Promise you won't stare or overreact or yell or anything?" She asked.
Oh gosh what's wrong with her last name?
"Promise." Fred and I said at the same time.
She took a deep breath before speaking.
"Potter." That's all she said.
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The Unfortunate Life Of Harry Potter's Twin
ФанфикMeet Elizabeth René Walters-- a more independent 11 year old girl than most would be. When she learns that she is a Potter, her world shifts to a completely different axis. She isn't much for attention, yet it seems as though people are in wonder to...