Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I am NOT the writer of Harry Potter.
"Knight to E5," Ron demanded. The trio of friends were all aboard the Hogwarts Express.
"Queen to E5," Harry smirked. This was his 3rd game won, and played.
"Well, it seems you two are 'aving fun," Hermione sighed.
"Yep," Ron grinned, taking a bite of his chocolate frog.
"I've just heard the worst possible news EVER! Draco's brother is coming to Hogwarts. He transferred over from Durmstrang. He's a fifth year, like us," Hermione gulped. Ron's chocolate frog dropped.
"No, that can't be true!" Harry grumbled. "One Malfoy is enough, don't ya think?" At that moment they heard a knock on their door.
"Erm.hi.I'm new," a boy said stepping into the room. "Everywhere else was taken."
"Sure, I 'spose," Ron mumbled, very disappointed that he had lost Wizard's Chess. The boy sat down, nervously.
"So, is Hogwarts fun?"
"FUN? Of course!" Hermione cried, loosing her politeness.
"Well, I transferred from Durmstrang, I'm related to Draco, surely you must know him?" he questioned.
"Draco? You? But-how-when?" Ron stammered.
"Weird, I know! To think we could be related. But, I think I'm nice, as on the otherhand- you know Draco. Always way ahead of himself," the boy commented. "Oh, my name is Felon."
"Nice to erm.meet you, Felon," Hermione replied, shaking his hand.
"Well, as soon as I get to Hogwarts, Dumbledore wants to sort me. I hope I get into Gryffindor. Slytheirn doesn't fit me.." Felon mumbled.
"Gryffindor? How can your brother be in Slytheirn and you in Gryffindor? They are total opposites," Harry questioned.
"Pretty simple actually. Maybe Felon's mum is a Muggle and Dad is a wizard. They are both opposites," Hermione replied in her show-off way.
"Hogwarts up around the corner," the conductor yelled.
"Well, anyway, I transferred from Durmstrang because my mum and dad wanted me at the same school as my brother," Felon said.
"Oh, I understand," Ron said just as the train came to a stop. Everyone climbed out to see Hagrid calling, "First Years Over Here!"
"It's Hagrid! 'ey Hagrid! How ya doing?" Harry called.
"Yer, just fine, and who is the new kidlin' with you?"
"Felon." Hermione replied.
"Well, I reckon you 4 should head straight up to Hogwarts, Dumbledore is excepting you!" Hagrid said. Felon, Harry, Ron and Hermione all headed up to the castle. Mrs. McGonagall was indeed waiting.
"Felon, come with me, Harry, and everyone, go to the feast. Felon will join you later," Mrs. McGonagall said.
"Well, come on, guys," Hermione said impatiently. All 3 walked around corners until they came to the Great Hall. Everyone was babbling, and the Sorting Hat was sorting kids left and right. They all took their place just was Felon came running in.
"The hat sorted me into Gryffindor! Can you believe that?" Felon exclaimed.
"Yes, actually, I can!" Ron exclaimed gnawing on a chicken leg.
"Well, come over and sit here," Hermione said, scooting over.
"First I have to send an owl to let mum and dad know, and then, I'm going to let Draco know. Bit of a surprise to him, I reckon," he chuckled. With that, he scrammed off.
"Do you like him?" Hermione pondered.
"Bit of a nasty shock to know he is related to Draco.." Ron mumbled.
"Well, he seems nice and friendly, what not to like?" Harry asked.
After the huge feast, the trio headed up to the cozy, warm common room. Ron went straight to his room, and immediately came back.
"Guess what? I got this letter from my mum." he mumbled.
Dear George, Fred, Ron and Ginny,
I hope you are all doing well in school. I have some very interesting news for everyone. You have a brother. However, we aren't sure where he is. He ran away one day, and never came back. He would be a fifth year right now, and his name was Falan. I think it was time I told you,
Mrs.Weasly
"Bloody hell," Harry mumbled.
"Oh my!" Hermione cried. At that moment, Felon walked into the room.
"What did I miss?" Felon asked.
"Read this!" Ron said, thrusting the note into his hand.
After he read the note, he turned white. "Umm.I better go, I don't feel well!"
"Hmm.what do you think that was about?" Hermione smirked.
"Knight to E5," Ron demanded. The trio of friends were all aboard the Hogwarts Express.
"Queen to E5," Harry smirked. This was his 3rd game won, and played.
"Well, it seems you two are 'aving fun," Hermione sighed.
"Yep," Ron grinned, taking a bite of his chocolate frog.
"I've just heard the worst possible news EVER! Draco's brother is coming to Hogwarts. He transferred over from Durmstrang. He's a fifth year, like us," Hermione gulped. Ron's chocolate frog dropped.
"No, that can't be true!" Harry grumbled. "One Malfoy is enough, don't ya think?" At that moment they heard a knock on their door.
"Erm.hi.I'm new," a boy said stepping into the room. "Everywhere else was taken."
"Sure, I 'spose," Ron mumbled, very disappointed that he had lost Wizard's Chess. The boy sat down, nervously.
"So, is Hogwarts fun?"
"FUN? Of course!" Hermione cried, loosing her politeness.
"Well, I transferred from Durmstrang, I'm related to Draco, surely you must know him?" he questioned.
"Draco? You? But-how-when?" Ron stammered.
"Weird, I know! To think we could be related. But, I think I'm nice, as on the otherhand- you know Draco. Always way ahead of himself," the boy commented. "Oh, my name is Felon."
"Nice to erm.meet you, Felon," Hermione replied, shaking his hand.
"Well, as soon as I get to Hogwarts, Dumbledore wants to sort me. I hope I get into Gryffindor. Slytheirn doesn't fit me.." Felon mumbled.
"Gryffindor? How can your brother be in Slytheirn and you in Gryffindor? They are total opposites," Harry questioned.
"Pretty simple actually. Maybe Felon's mum is a Muggle and Dad is a wizard. They are both opposites," Hermione replied in her show-off way.
"Hogwarts up around the corner," the conductor yelled.
"Well, anyway, I transferred from Durmstrang because my mum and dad wanted me at the same school as my brother," Felon said.
"Oh, I understand," Ron said just as the train came to a stop. Everyone climbed out to see Hagrid calling, "First Years Over Here!"
"It's Hagrid! 'ey Hagrid! How ya doing?" Harry called.
"Yer, just fine, and who is the new kidlin' with you?"
"Felon." Hermione replied.
"Well, I reckon you 4 should head straight up to Hogwarts, Dumbledore is excepting you!" Hagrid said. Felon, Harry, Ron and Hermione all headed up to the castle. Mrs. McGonagall was indeed waiting.
"Felon, come with me, Harry, and everyone, go to the feast. Felon will join you later," Mrs. McGonagall said.
"Well, come on, guys," Hermione said impatiently. All 3 walked around corners until they came to the Great Hall. Everyone was babbling, and the Sorting Hat was sorting kids left and right. They all took their place just was Felon came running in.
"The hat sorted me into Gryffindor! Can you believe that?" Felon exclaimed.
"Yes, actually, I can!" Ron exclaimed gnawing on a chicken leg.
"Well, come over and sit here," Hermione said, scooting over.
"First I have to send an owl to let mum and dad know, and then, I'm going to let Draco know. Bit of a surprise to him, I reckon," he chuckled. With that, he scrammed off.
"Do you like him?" Hermione pondered.
"Bit of a nasty shock to know he is related to Draco.." Ron mumbled.
"Well, he seems nice and friendly, what not to like?" Harry asked.
After the huge feast, the trio headed up to the cozy, warm common room. Ron went straight to his room, and immediately came back.
"Guess what? I got this letter from my mum." he mumbled.
Dear George, Fred, Ron and Ginny,
I hope you are all doing well in school. I have some very interesting news for everyone. You have a brother. However, we aren't sure where he is. He ran away one day, and never came back. He would be a fifth year right now, and his name was Falan. I think it was time I told you,
Mrs.Weasly
"Bloody hell," Harry mumbled.
"Oh my!" Hermione cried. At that moment, Felon walked into the room.
"What did I miss?" Felon asked.
"Read this!" Ron said, thrusting the note into his hand.
After he read the note, he turned white. "Umm.I better go, I don't feel well!"
"Hmm.what do you think that was about?" Hermione smirked.