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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:33 pm
Suki grins to herself as she gets up and opens her door, deciding to go look around for nice people and change into her robes. Jasper climbed up her back and nuzzled onto her shoulder, not wanting to be left behind. "Here we go, Jazz!!" She took a step out and imagined somebody streaking down the hall and let out a giggle, heading towards all the laughter.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:22 pm
"Well, 'allo there Jordan, Mum's great." Fred replied immediately. "Maybe when we left anyway." George grinned. "By now she'll be wicked scary though." "Oh yeah..." Fred whispered, looking to Ginny as though he had seen her there for the first time. "This is what we need you for." George said to Dylan. "You're going to be a look out for Ginny, at least until she enrolls officially."
Their younger brother scowled from across the hall. "This isn't going to work." he mumbled while still petting and coaxing the rat into a calmer state.
"Ignore him, it's the other brother we're worried about." George continued. "Wouldn't put it past him to try to force the conductor to turn the train around right now." "Could you imagine if he became a prefect next year?" Fred laughed. "Be an absolute nightmare." "Speaking of rule breaking," he ushered the other boy in and closed the door of their own compartment. "Jordan, have you run out of last year's stash of Zonkos? We'll need to start this year off with a bang."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:40 pm
She stops in the hall between two open doors, noticing that most of the kids around her had red hair. She gasps and tries to find the courage to say his to somebody but ends up biting her tongue instead. "Ouch!! Son of a!!" She covers her mouth and runs to the bathroom to take a look at the damage, then changes into her robes and heads out down the hall to her compartment, hoping the kids wont notice her after the scene she had made.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:01 pm
((don't die yet... crying ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:10 pm
((... does that mean you're making a post or what? What sort of comment is that? Come on Harry and Ginny! We need you!))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 10:37 pm
Atrum stood holding the door to the train, bouncing impaciently, as students filed in excitedly. she saw percy weasley down at the other end, already in his robes, scolding some passing first years. she snorted. his first seconds as a prefect and he was already getting a reputation as a hard noes. she muttered to herself prefect is as prefect does and roled her eyes. She pushed her glasses up onto her head and gazed at the passing students. She smiled at the trembling first years and helped them pull their carts up into the stairwell. Having eneough of percys ego, she, being the elder of the two prefects and him wanting to make a good impression, assigned him to the door way so she could partol the hall. She pulled a small 3rd year girl up the steps and glanced quickly down the hall way. In that instant, she spotted 2 very unusually things...one was a very, very small girl with flaming red hair and freckles and the other was a small skinny boy with round glasses, messy jet black hair, and...did she see a scar? she shook her head, it was just her mind playing tricks, her glasses were on her head, not on her face. she turned her attention back to the small girl she raised an eye brow. She knew who that was. She quickly scanned the platform to justify her theory and almost instantly noticed the panic striken face of one Mrs.Weasley heading toward the train. Suddenly a whistle blew and the train lurched foward. she chuckled to herself and headed for the compartment. She lazily leaned against the door, still scanning the crowd, but streched back far eneough to wisper to the unsuspecting twins. "Thing One and Thing Two, warning, you better hide that there," she nodded towards Ginny. they stared at her, puzzled, about to retort at her new nicknames for them. She smiled slyly back to them, "Mama Weasel is scanning the train" and sure eneough, just as the words were out of her mouth, the voice of Percy could be heard chastising his mother out the open window. Atrum leaned toward the window and saw the bright red, glaring face of the Weasley parent. She had seen. It was too late for Mrs. Weasley to get Ginny, but it was also too late to save the twins from their futures impending doom she thought with a laugh.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 11:36 pm
The twins gave each other a a gaze of pure horror before gawking out the open window. "No way!" Fred exclaimed in incredulity. "That couldn't of been mum!" "The train left already!" George realized, looking out at the green country side. "Was she on a broomstick?!" "Impossible, mum wouldn't fly if her life depended on it." "Then how did she know?" "You don't suppose she..." "No." they both whispered. Fred peeked out down the hall to see the livid Percy sweeping the halls, behind the form of the sweets trolley. "He's acting like a prefect already!" "What, he can't stand to wait for five minutes before becoming a bossy git?" "So much for at least going half-way through the ride without any problems." "Lot of good that will do. Maybe we can convince him that mum just misplaced her at the station." George whipped out his wand and tapped Ginny's head. "Mutatio." he murmured, turning her bright red hair the same color as Dylan's. "Accio glasses!" Fred whispered, the spell stole Harry's duct-taped glasses, and he shoved them onto her nose. "Dylan, this is where we need you to work." he said seriously. "Take her and go to the back of the train, we'll hold him off. Say she's your cousin or sister." "Jordan, block the view, so they can look like they were already there." "I don't care who's in there, just make it seem like you've been talking since you got on-" "Come on, you've got time-" Fred nudged the two 'first years' up out of their seats and down the hall. "Get going!" George came out of their own compartment and sat right next to Ron. "Blimey Ron, you're right, poor Scabbers does look terrified!" "Got that right," Fred agreed and leaned against the compartment door smoothly, despite the rocking of the train. "Suppose you want us to get back at that evil cat do you? I'm pretty sure we still have some explosive snaps."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 11:48 pm
The exasperated Ron rolled his eyes at the sheer audicy of his siblings. "Guys..." He pointed with his chin to the Ravenclaw prefect still standing in the same spot, looking down at them with slight amusement.
The twins followed his gaze and frowned, only very slightly. "I don't suppose you'd be willing to pass on like nothing happened, would you?" they both asked.
Ron sighed heavily and bumped his head against the back of his booth. Honestly. "Look, I'm really sorry about my brothers." he said to the boy. "You'll get your glasses..." he blinked and stared open mouth at the scar showing between the boys now parted bangs. While the older kids were still talking and not even looking at them he reach over and quickly brushed the boy's hair in front of the scar. He fell back sheepishly. "Really sorry about this. We don't need any more attention right now if you know what I mean. We're crazy enough as it is." I don't believe it... Harry Potter... right here in front of me. he thought in awe while trying to keep a straight face.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 12:26 pm
Atrum laughed as the youngest wesley ran by, and tousled the closest twins hair. "Never fret fellow Beaters." she assured them with her strange American accent, "i know who you are. Heck i used to BE you in the whole Mischeif catagory. You completely stole my thunder in your first year. Very impressive." she shrugged. "id take you on as my protegys but you surpassed me the moment you entered the school." she laughed again. "Nice to finally meet you both off the quidditch pitch. Im Atrum." she extended a hand to both of them, looking quite silly crossarmed, but amusing the compartment none the less. She pointed to each of them "Your Fred, and your George." they blinked, she got them right. They tried to do the ol' switcher-roo they did so often but she just smirked. "Nah nah dont try that here. I've versed you all year, i know whos who. A good player can always identify her rival." she pointed to George and then Fred, "you smirk, he doesnt. You twitch your hair, he brushes it away." she stood there looking amused. "And dont bother switching habits. Youve got a ton more i wont share. Now excuse me, im gonna help the poor kid whose glasses you just stole. Next time, just take mine." She pointed to her head. "Seriously, im a prefect but ive got a sense of humor." she touseled the second twins hair, and headed for the second compartment with the youngest Weasly and the dark haired boy. "You alright there?" she patted the dark haired kids shoulder. He looked quite lost with out his glasses. "Here" she tugged hers out of her hair and handed them to him. "Try these, they probably arent the same, but just see if they help." the dark haired boy tried them on and blinked and crossed his eyes. Atrum laughed "guess not" and took them back. In a flash, she saw it again, the lightening scar across his forehead. It was him, it was really him. She whistled. He blinked, "What is it?" the boy said, still dazed and confused at his lack of eye sight. Atrum thought quickly. "Massive spider on the window." she saw the little red head freeze and quickly go pale. "not to worry, he's on the outside glass." she added quickly brushing the topic aside and assuring the little red head kid. "Now, i know your one of the Weasley Brothers...Im Atrum." she extended a hand as he muttered his name was Ron. She saw his eyes dart to her badge. "ahh, dont worry about that. Im not partial to law much myself." she winked at him and turned to the Dark haired boy. "And who are you?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 6:14 pm
Both twins gawked at Atrum's turned back and gazed at each other. "Can you believe her!" they both said, miffed. "Treating us like kids..." Fred grumbled while smoothing out his hair. "...not to mention seeing through our facade easily." George concluded, doing the same. "Nobody's ever done that-" "-not even Lee. No offense mate." George amended quickly. "Well there goes our thunder." he whispered. "Looks like we have a stalker on our hands. I mean, no one pays that much attention in Quidditch-" "-let alone Beaters-" "-unless they're obsessed. Even if she is one." he hissed. "We'll have to be even more careful around her. Blimey!" "Got that right." They both leered at her turned back as she asked for the name of boy they had already suspected to be Harry Potter while Ron looked slightly uncertain at the unfolding scene.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 7:00 pm
But before the Dark haired boy could answer, shouts and screams could be heard behind them, stealing Atrum's attention. She whirled around to see the red faced, fuming figure of Percy Weasley, wand drawn on the twins. Their arguing was so fierce, the words could not be distinguished but she had a fair idea of the topic. Atrum mutter an apolgy to the boys and drew her wand in one fluid movement. The word Expelliarmus flashed through her head, and with a flash, Percy was on the floor. "WHO-THE-HELL-DO YOU-THINK-YOU ARE?" she said with each step till she was standing over him, wand pointed at his face. He began to sputter an excuse, but she cut him off, laughing sarcasticlly "You'd better stay quiet unless you have an excuse great eneough to explain what you just did." her eyes suddenly narrowed, her wand still raised "And frankly, i dont care what it is...Prefect or not" she glared at him, spitting each word at him with rage, "you have no power, no right at all, to draw your wand on a student, family member or not. Do you understand me?" he nodded slightly, and her wand dropped limply to her side as she helped raise him to his feet. As she pulled him up, he began to mutter an apology, but her harsh glare cut him off. She shook her head in disbelief at his actions and muttered fiercely "Learn your place" and extended an arm down the hall to give him a path to walk. She suddenly became very aware of the scilence. "Wheres the free show kids?" she questioned the faces looking out from the compartments, which quickly snapped back and continued their chatter. She smiled for a moment and shook her head. fights draw them like flies she thought to herself. She looked down in her hand and chuckled. There she held Percys Prefect badge, which she had caught as he had fallen. She sighed "Poor Kid" and examinded the Gryffindor details before tossing the badge to Fred. "Have fun with this", she chuckled, and walked back to the dark haired boys compartment, as gawking faces following.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 9:20 am
Suki came out again to try to make friends but ended up looking in on the situation that is unfolding before all those in the hall and the rooms around. Jasper seemed intent on the scene, perched silently on her shoulder. She makes her way around to ask what's going on but seems to get lost in the sea of red heads. @_@
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 8:08 pm
"Sorry mate," Lee half-mumbled to George as the three of them looked awestruck and confused at what had just occured in front of them.
(apologizing for not being able to divert Percy's attention... then again it all happened too fast for him too react!) ((Suki, what year are you supposed to be?))
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 8:16 pm
((First)) Fred fingered the badge before flipping it to George. "Sorry about your glasses Harry, we'll give them back as soon as Ginny comes back." "Yeah." George inspected it, before passing it Lee. "No problem, you have fun with it." "We're really not so bad." he smiled. "Once you get to know us... and not get on our bad side." George grinned.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 8:35 pm
Ron gaped at the two boys. "You knew?"
"Of course we knew." Fred laughed. "We already saw the scar and put two an two together-" "-you'd have to be blind not to get it." He looked down at a small first year girl that bumped into him. "Ey, watch it." George said for him.
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