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There i stood, just staring blankly at a brick wall. Platform 9 and 3/4. They expected me to run through this wall? What am i, a ghost? I don't get it. All my dad told me was to run through the wall between platform 9 and 10. Yea, thanks for the help dad. After a few more seconds of staring, i started to tilt my head to the right, as if i would see an entrance if i looked at it from another angle. No such luck. When i looked around, i noticed muggles staring at me. Then i realized how odd i must have looked, just staring at a wall by myself. Then i felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Excuse me dear, are you trying to get onto platform 9 and 3/4?" A short, red haired, rather plump, lady asked me nicely.

"Yes, no matter how much I stare it doesn't seem to want to show me how to get on." I smiled.

"Yes, of course, you have to just run straight through the wall, and you'll be at the train." She indicated right after slightly laughing at my humor.

"Oh, ok. Um, that's what my father said, but i didn't actually think that's what he meant."

"Your father was quite literal dear. My sons and my daughter can show you how to go through if you want." She stepped aside and then i saw the line of kids behind her. Were all these kids hers? Wow...busy woman.

"This is Ginny, George, Fred, Ron, Charlie, and Percy." She pointed to each of them as she said their names. They simply waved at me.

"Hi." I simply said as i gave a small smile.

The mother turned her head towards Ginny.

"You can go ahead dear."

Ginny ran fast towards the wall and i flinched as she went through. Soon, i was just staring at the wall in amazment. Then Percy went, then Charlie, then Ron.

"Ladies first." I heard George say. I could easily tell them apart. I had always been good at telling twins apart, my old school had been full of them. Melissa and Maria, Ben and Jeff, Brittney and Brianna, and several others. I could always find a characterist about them that helped me tell them apart. That characteristic with Fred and George was small, but it was certainly there.

"Umm, that's ok, you can go ahead."

"Scared?" Fred asked with a smirk on his incredibly handsome face.

"Not at all." A little white lie never hurt anyone.

"Then go right ahead."

"Fine."

Then i ran with my eyes closed towards the wall. When i opened them again i was on a totally different train station. Wow. Then Fred and George were suddenly at my sides. We headed for the train, where a man took my 2 bags, though i kept my hand bag. As we got on, i noticed all the people talking to the twins, they must have been popular, something i had never been. When we found an empty compartment, the twins sat down in front of me while i sat alone on the other side.

"So love, i don't think we've gotten your name yet."

"Aurore."

"Cute name."

"Thanks, it's french."

"That's cool. Are you french or did your parents have a thing for french names?" Fred asked with a smile.

"I'm french. Born and raised."

"How come you don't have an accent?"

"I moved to the Boston when i was 8, so i lost the accent pretty fast."

"Oh. So do you speak french fluently?"

"Yup."

"Seriously? That's so cool!"

"Thanks" I smiled. Then i noticed they were just staring at me. Both of them. Just staring.

"Do i have something on my face or something?"

"No, no, not at all. Just your eyes. They're beautiful." George said.

"Thanks."

I was use to being told about my eyes. They were a vivid green that was very rare.

"HOLY CRAP! WHAT IS THAT?!" george suddenly yelled.

"What?" I, on the other hand, wasn't as alert, and Fred didn't seem it either.

"That!" George pointed to the cat on the floor next to my handbag.

"That's Sora, he's my cat."

I picked Sora up and set him on my lap, where he nicely stayed sitting. The twins just stared back and forth from the cat to me.

"Why is it..." Fred started.

"...multicolored?" George finished.

"Well, i got my powers fairly early and when i was a baby, i found my mom's wand. Then i accidentally cast a spell on the cat, turning it that color. Well, those colors."

"Wicked." They both said at once

I smiled as i pet Sora and he started purring as he lied down on my lap.

Then the door opened.

"Hey guys can i sit with you..."

The boy drifted off when he saw what was in my lap. Then he looked at me and smiled.

"Who's your friend?"

"This is Aurore, she's french." Fred told him

I laughed a bit at that last part.

"Aurore this is Oliver Wood."

"Nice to meet you."

"Same here."

Oliver sat down next to me, and again looked at my cat.

"What is that?"

"A cat."

"Yes, i can see that. Why is it multicolored." He laughed

"Accident when i was a kid."

"Ah."

I looked out the window as the 3 boys started talking, but my attention was pulled away from the passing trees when George asked me a question.

"So are you a transfer student?"

"No, i'm a first year."

"No way."

"Yea, why do i not look like a first year?"

"Um. No, not at all."

"Haha, that's normal, cause i'm not. I'm a 5th year."

"I knew it. There's no way you could have been a first year."

"So yea you're in our year, except for oliver, he's a 6th year."

The rest of the train ride was filled with us 4 laughing and getting to know each other. This was going to be an interesting year. Hopefully i wasn't going to have a repeat of last year.