Before you send me constructive criticism on this, please realize that it is several years old. Your time would be wasted telling me how much of a mary sue Rage is- I know the problems with this story and I have definitely grown as a writer since this. The only reason I'm keeping it up here is because some people seem to still enjoy it.

HARRY POTTER:

And The New Girl

By: Krista

"She" knocked on a door softly, rocking back and forth on her heels.

"Her" golden hair hung by her sides, bopping back and forth as she did.

"She let out a small sigh, as she awaited the door to open.

And it did.

"Oh hello there Rage.. It's nice to see you."

"She" smiled.

Rage Xile walked quietly into the Weasley household- also known as, the Burrow- as she dragged her suitcases behind her.

"What a lovely house." She said with a small smile to Mrs. Weasley, attempting to suck up as much as possible. She messed with her long, straight, golden hair a bit as she looked around.

Mrs. Weasley blinked, then nodded quickly, and started walking up the stairs.

"Come Rage, honny, you'll be sharing a room with Ginny up here tonight, and then we'll be leaving tomorrow." She said, as she trailed on up the stairs. Rage nodded, and followed behind quietly.

"I'd really like to thank you Mrs. Weasley, for helping me out, and giving me a place to stay for a bit. I really do appreciate it." She said with a soft smile. Mrs. Weasley let out a little oh-my-god-you're-such-a-sweetheart sigh, and then knocked on Ginny Weasley's door.

Ginny opened the door. She resembled her mother; red hair, brown eyes, terrible amount of freckles .etc.

"Yes mom?" She asked, but stared straight at Rage, and ignored her mother. Rage smiled back at her.

"This is Rage, remember me telling you about her?" She asked. Ginny nodded.

"It's nice to meet you." She said softly, nodding a bit. Rage smiled.

"Same to you." Rage said, twirling the ends of her hair around her fingers.

"So, Rage, would you mind just putting your things in Ginny's room for now, and then coming downstairs for dinner?" Mrs. Weasley asked, before she started to walk off.

"Sure." Rage said with her same smile, and then watched Mrs. Weasley walk off. She looked over at Ginny. She remained quiet, unknowing of what to say. Ginny yawned a little, and opened her door.

"Come on, let's put your stuff down." She said simply. Rage followed behind quietly. She shoved her stuff down into a corner, and then started to walk out.

"You coming?" She asked, looking back at Ginny. Ginny nodded.

"Yeah, I'm coming." And attempted to leave the room, but was stopped by Rage.

"Walking? How ridiculous. Have some fun, why don't you?" She said, and then bended over, indicating Ginny to jump onto her back, allowing her to give her a piggyback ride. Ginny laughed quietly, jumped onto Rage, and they went off into the hallway.

"Why does mom have to have some new kid visiting? Are they too much of a moron to not figure out how to get to Hogwarts on their own?" Ron Weasley grumbled, talking to his two brothers- twins- Fred and George.

"Well I don't know Ron, maybe you're just a bit jealous?" Fred said, shrugging.

"A bit? More like a lot jealous. Poor little Ronald." George said, pouting. Fred did the same thing. They both outstretched their arms.

"Need a hug?" They asked in unison. Ron glared over at the two.

"No." He hissed, and then blinked over at the door when he heard his mother call for them.

"Coming mum!" He yelled, and then got up, walking down the stairs.

And that's when he saw her. She was carrying around Ginny, making rocket and train-like noises. She stopped the moment she saw Ron, and grinned. It wasn't a grin..grin.. it was more like a "oh hey look, it's a new victim" kind of grin.

"So you must be Ronald." She said slyly, with his weird, taunting tone of voice.

"Yes. This is our little Ronald. And according to him, you're a moron!" Fred said, grinning as he clinged to one side of Ron.

"Oh, really?" Rage asked, raising an eyebrow, still carrying Ginny.

"That's right! He said you were a moron, I heard it with my own ears." George said, nodding. He leaned over by Rage.

"Although, I'm sure he's just doing it out of jealousy, he always wished he was a blonde." George said. Rage laughed by this.

"And you two are Fred and George then. Remember to talk to me later, I need to buy a box of ..." She said quietly- trying to make it so Mrs. Weasley couldn't hear. They both grinned.

"Of course. You are our best, and prettiest, may I add, customer." Fred said, smiling. George grinned.

"Don't you agree Ron?" George asked, grinning evily over at Ron. Ron glared back.

"Shut up George." He said, rolling his eyes a little. George, Fred, Ginny, and Rage all laughed.

"Aww! Poor Ronald." Rage said, pouting. "Is someone embarrassed?" She asked. Ron's ears went a bit red.

"No! Why would I be embarrassed? I mean he asked about you, and I have no problem admiting that I don't find you the least bit attractive, and rather annoying! So just..bloody hell, just leave me alone!" Ron said loudly, but not loud enough for the Weasley's mother to hear. Rage just let out a small, gentle laugh and spun around, and walked into the Kitchen, asking Mrs. Weasley if she needed any help, still carrying Ginny on her back.

"Oooh." The twins said, grinning.

"What?" Ron snapped at them.

"Ronnie and Rage, sitting in a-"

"SHUT UP!"

-Chapter 2-