𝕭𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝕾𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖘 || Fred Weasley

02

"Hurry up, Draco," Cassie urged. "We've got to go."

"I'm coming," said Draco, coming out of his room with his trunk. Cassie walked off, leaving Draco struggling with his trunk. "Can't you help me?"

"Well, according to you, you're not a kid," said Cassie with a smirk. "And since you aren't a kid, you should have no problem carrying your own things."

"Cassie, help out your brother," her father said as he walked past.

"Haha!" Draco teased.

"Do not taunt your sister, Draco," Narcissa said.

Cassie smirked as Draco stuck his tongue at her from behind. They grabbed hands and Disapparated to the streets of London. From there, they walked along the sidewalk to King's Cross station.

"This is it!" said Draco excitedly.

Lucius took Draco and they ran through the brick wall between platforms nine and ten. Cassie held onto the bar of her cart and pushed it forward with her mother beside her. They came out on a crowded platform. Lucius helped his son get on the train with his belongings as Narcissa turned to her daughter, grabbing her hands.

"Now, promise me you won't do anything stupid," said Narcissa.

"Draco should be given the talk about behaving," said Cassie.

Narcissa shot her a disapproving look. "Your father and I have talked to him last night. Why must you always drag Draco into everything?"

"The same reason he does," Cassie replied. She sighed. "I promise. Now, can I get on? I have three minutes till the train leaves."

Cassie hopped onto the train. She followed Draco as they walked along the corridor, looking for a place to settle. Once they did, Cassie helped Draco with his trunk.

"Find yourself some friends," Cassie told him. "I heard Nott, Crabbe, and Goyle are attending this year, too."

"Where are you going?" asked Draco as Cassie walked out of the compartment.

"I think people would have a laugh if we sat in the same compartment," said Cassie. "At you, not me. No first-year has their older sibling watching over them. I'll see you at Hogwarts."

Cassie closed the compartment door behind her. She walked down the corridor, peaking into a few compartments in an attempt to find her friends.

"Cass!" she heard a voice say. "Cassie!"

Cassiopeia turned around. Then, someone had bumped into her due to the crowded space. She tripped over her feet, knocking into someone else, ultimately falling on top of each other.

Cassie groaned and opened her eyes. He was somehow on top of her after trying to catch her. "Sorry— " She recognized him. The red hair and the playful smirk. "Oh, it's you."

"What are you doing?" a voice familiar to Cassie said. The girl shoved him off of her and helped her friend up.

"Watch it, Richmond," Lee Jordan, the Quidditch commentator, said.

"Why don't you mind your own business, Jordan," Viola retorted.

"Excuse me, but Malfoy bumped into me first." He got up and stood next to his identical twin. They looked the same from head to toe.

"Well, you shouldn't be loitering in the corridor," Cassie remarked. "You should know your place."

The one on the right, who Cassie thought was Fred, scoffed. "'Know our place?' Why you— "

"What's going on here?" Another Weasley approached the five.

"Great, another blood-traitor," Viola muttered. "Why don't you move along, Weasley?"