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Chapter 1:
A Malfoy to Remember
"Fred, you first!" said a dumpy looking red haired woman, pointing at one of her sons.
"No. I'm Fred!" said a different red haired boy.
"Honestly Woman. You call yourself our mother." said the boy his mother thought was Fred.
It was a family with three boys and a very agitated looking mother.
The two identical boys came over to her. They had caught her staring. She squeaked slightly and looked away. She was trying to heave two heavy trunks onto the train, when she lost her footing and almost fell back. A pair of hands caught her and stood her back up straight.
"Are you okay?" he asked. "I'll give you a hand with those trunks, are they both yours, or do you have a sibling?"
"Yeah. I'm sorry, but I'm not allowed to talk to you." she replied quietly, and then ran onto the train leaving a confused Fred/George behind.
She ran into a carriage and flopped down on one of the seats. Almost immediately there was a little knock on the carriage door. She looked up and saw the boy who had talked to her earlier, looking reasonably concerned. She turned away. He opened the door.
"Hello. My name's George Weasley. Who are you and why aren't you allowed to talk to me?" he asked.
"My name is Elsa Malfoy. My dad forbids me to talk to you. He says you're a blood traitor. You and your family. I disagree." she replied.
George stared at her. A kind Malfoy? She had started to cry. George put his hand on hers. Admittedly, he already had a huge crush on her. She blushed a bright shade of red and he drew back his hand, but she had already taken it.
"Hi! I'm Lee Johnson, can I sit..." he started, then caught sight of Elsa's bright red tear stained face. "...or am I interrupting something?"
Farina shook her head.
"I'm sorry. I have to leave now." Elsa whispered, and ran crying out the carriage.
Lee stared after her then looked down at George sitting on the chair.
"What was that all about?" he asked
George laughed without humour and stood up and ran after Elsa, leaving Lee standing there looking gormless.
"Hello!" said the red haired boy he had just been talking too.
"Hello again, did you find her?" Lee asked.
"Find who?" replied the red haired boy. "Oh! You're getting me confused with my twin, George. I am Fred Weasley, the more handsome and amazing twin!"
Lee laughed so hard he felt like his sides would split. Fred was staring at him with an odd look on his face.
" I wasn't joking." Fred continued, throwing Lee into new fits of laughter.
Lee had a feeling that they were going to be really good friends.