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Prologue: The Weasley and the Syltherin

"Ron, Rosalyn, over here!"

Turning my head I gazed at my good friend Hermione Granger. Her bushy brown hair blew in the breeze as she ran towards us. Embracing me in a hug that nearly took my breath away I was surprised to see my twin brother Ronald was for once not blushing in her presence.

Strange, very strange.

"'Moine I missed you so much, how was your summer?" I asked.

She let out a loud long sigh, "It was ok, I didn't get to read much though…"

I felt myself smile, leave it to Hermione to want to spend her summer reading instead of having fun. On second thought, reading was probably what she considered a fun activity.

"And you how was your summer?"

I shrugged really not knowing how to answer her. This summer had been different to say the least. My mother had said I finally 'became the woman she knew I would be' but if you asked me, which few people do, I think it's just another reason why I wish I wasn't a girl.

Ok, don't get me wrong, it's not like I want a sex change, it's just with my constant mood swings, and older brothers that are continuously over protective, sometimes I feel suffocated.

"It was ok. I worked at Fred and George's shop, bought a new broom, just the usual."

Hermione nodded as if she wasn't listening, and that's when I noticed it, they were holding hands. My twin brother, Ronald, King of awkward was holding Hermione, Queen of Rules hand!

I felt a smirk break over my face as I looked at their hands twined together, "Finally!"

"I couldn't agree more," said a voice from behind me.

"Harry!" I screamed, "I didn't notice you!"

He merely smiled and gave me a hug, kissing me on my head before hugging Hermione and Ron. Again, don't get the wrong idea, Harry and I aren't like that, I mean we dated for a few months in fifth year but we broke it off, he liked Ginny and I well…we're just to good of friends to ruin something like that.

"We should go get on the train and find a compartment, don't want to end up sitting with some nasty Slytherin-" said Ron.

I winced and my brother immediately realized his mistake.

"Well except for you Rosalyn, you're not nasty it's just…"

"It's ok Ron, I know what you mean, and the people in my house are nasty."

Yes that's right. I am Rosalyn Weasley, twin sister of Ronald Weasley, and I'm a Slytherin.