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The slow rhythmic chug of the Hogwarts express lulled you comfortably in your seat as you made your way through the countryside, staring out the window to the quickly passing Everglades and wispy moving clouds high above you.
You thought happily about your upcoming sixth year, remembering fondly the years beforehand shared with your three best friends Lee Jordan and the infamous trouble makers Fred and George Weasley.
You shifted in your seat bringing yourself back to the conversation of your friends all of whom you shared a carriage with, the two twins looking much too tall for their seats with long limbs spread out and Lee sitting coolly in the corner expressing his fondness over a rather large flesh eating slug he encountered during the summer break.
A familiar freckled face turned to you almost sensing your disinterest in the conversation, he smiled lightly
“Day dreaming sweetheart?” Asked George as he studied your eyes only now coming completely back in to focus
You shook your head at him “only about you gorgeous” you mocked back causing his cheeks to flush a slight shade of pink.
Georges’ older brother (by only 12 minutes) feigned a retching sound “don’t get all googly over my brother now” he pauses for dramatic effect “without me”
He suddenly jumped up and in a most exaggerated tone threw his body over his twin brothers knees feigning a fainting spell with his hand on his forehead.
Both Lee and yourself laughed as George pushed his brother to the floor.
“Save it” he huffed to the boy now sprawled out on the floor of the brightly coloured cabin.
“Tell us again what happened at the World Cup” Lee interjected fascinated by the re telling of the horror scene that took place that night, you were sure Fred was exaggerating the details ever so slightly each time he told it
You had read in the daily prophet about the attacks on muggles during the quidditch World Cup, now everyone was in shock about it, students all over the train shared their stories and beliefs of what actually happened that night.
You listened on of the twins fourth retelling of the night, this time Fred has proudly boasted of how he jumped over burning rubble to save a poor innocent young witch, George rolled his eyes along with you.