So Im not the most outgoing person you'll ever meet but Im sure you'd love me.

Im pretty shy, unless Im around people I know then Im myself. My name is Skye Weasley. Im Ron Weasley's twin sister but you probably haven't heard of me. That is because for the first three years at Hogwarts while my brother and his friends did all those amazing journeys, I sat quietly in the background just praying to god they all come home safely.

I'm pretty close with the three of them. Ron and I are usualy unseprable. He is very protective of me as with my others brother because Im the only girl. Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred and George are my older brothers'. They all took care of me when I was little and now that I was a 'young women' they are very protective and some times overbearing. But I wouldn't want them any other way.

Hermione and I are a lot alike and get along well. She is probably my closest friend of all.

Harry and I are good mates, of course I like him more than that but who wouldn't. He's so kind, caring, gental, funny and seems to get through life with the weight of the world on his shoulders.

At Hogwarts I have many friends. I was everyone's go-to-girl when they had problems or just needed to talk.

I get pretty good marks, at the top of the class with Hermione.

It is the middle of the summer and I had just gotten out of the shower. I dressed in some shorts and a tank while letting my loose curls hang free. I grabbed a book I was currently reading and setteled down on my bed to enjoy my book. An hour later I went to lick my lips but came up empty. My mouth was so dry it hurt to talk. I walked down the stairs still reading when I bumped into someone. Not even looking up I said sorry and coninued my way to the kitchen still reading.

A humored gental voice rang out 'Wow, three months away and I don't even get a hi.'

I stopped in my path and turned around. Standing there grinning like an idiot was Harry. Wow he had changed. He had a nice layer of mucsel on his arms, with a slightly tight black v-neck to show them off. His hair was a little longer and more unruly then ever. He had grown an inch or two makeing him a couple inches taller than me. His eyes had a gleam to them I can remember him having the first day I met him.

I dropped my book and flung myself into his awaiting arms for a hug.

I squezzed his neck tightly while saying 'Oh my god Harry it's been forever! How have you been? Are you ok? How long are you staying? Where's Ron?'

I let go and backed way smileing like a total blunderhead.

He just chuckeled and said 'Missed you too Skye, Im fine, the rest of the summer, and in the kitchen where else' he finished with an eye roll.

I picked up my momentairily forgotten book and placed it on a side table near by.

'Well come on then, to the kitchen we go' I said pointing my finger in the direction of the kitchen.

He chuckeled by followed.

'Hey Ron' I said going to grab a glass of water and downing it in mear seconds as Ron, of course, was shoving his mouth full of food I didn't even want to look at.

The next two months flew by fast with Ron, Harry, Fred, George and I always playing Quitdchet, or me owling Hermione.

The whole time I couldn't help but notice my 'little' crush on Harry grow into a 'gaigantic' crysh. I started to notice every little thing he did or every little deatail about his appearence. I even started to hang onto every word he spoke to me.

Before I knew it, the time had come to board the Hogwarts Express and head off to another amazing year at the most beautiful place I had ever seen. We were all standing infront of the train saying our good byes to mum and dad.

'Now Skye I want you to keeo pand eye on the twins for me. Oh and don't get into any trouble academically or boy wise' she said casually while winking at me.

I felt my face turn red as I whined 'mummm' The others just tried to stiffle their laugh. I swear my mum just may be the most blunt person there is. After mutiple huggs and a few tears, mostly on mums side, we were all sitting in a compartment minus Fred and George.

I was absentmindedly staring out of the door at the people whom walked by as the others chatted when the door opened. There stood Draco, Crabbe and Goyole.

'Hey Potter, Weasle, Mudblood, and Skye' he sneered at the others but when he reached my name he kindly smiled at me which for him was very rare.

'Hello Draco. I'd appretiate you not bad mouthing my family and friends. Other than that how was your summer?' I asked kindly.

I don't know why everyone hated him. He was always kind to me in potions and if you treated him right he was a very fun person to hang around.

'Sorry Skye but as you know I will probably never stop insulting them. Very well thank you I would ask you the same but I have to go. Bye Skye' he said kind of in a rush before hasitly walking down the corrider and out of sight.

I turned my attention to the three faces staring agap at me.

'What?' I asked confused.

Ron is the one who spoke up first 'You and Malfoy had a civilized conversation. And you didn't insult one another!' he shouted a bit at the end.

Now Hermione was just staring curiously at me while Harry's jaw was clenched and he had a hint of anger in his eyes.

'Come on Ron really? If your kind to him then he wouldn't be so mean to you. He is not that bad. Plus he had always been nice to me so I have no reason to hate him' I stated matter of factly.

'Yeah, probably only to get into your pants' he mumbeled obivously thinking I wouldn't hear him.

'Ronald!' I yelled as a tear leaked out of my eyes.

My own brother, what a prat. I stormed out of the compartment and into Fred and Georges whom I hung out with the rest of the ride. I avoided Ron as all cost even though that meant avoiding Harry and Hermione.

One night of the cold shoulder wouldn't do him any harm.