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"Hello, are you Mr. And Mrs. Weasley?" Asked a little girl with Black hair and Green eyes. She was about eleven, the same as the Weasley's twins.
"Why yes, how did you know?" Asked Hermione, Puzzled at the little girls behavior.
"My daddy told me to look for a Man with bright red hair, standing next to a curly-haired woman with brown eyes." She stated matter-of-factly.
"Really, and then what did he tell you to do?" asked Ron, who was just as curious of his wife was about this little girl.
She looked up with her bright green eyes that reminded them both of someone and said, "Well, I wanted to know if you could help me get onto platform 9 3/4 and…."
"You're going to Hogwarts?! So am I! You can come and sit with me and my cousins and my brother! They haven't gotten here yet but…" Rambled the red-headed little girl, who seemed very nervous. She had been twiddling her thumbs before.
"Don't interrupt Molly! She was going to say something!" stated the brown-haired boy, he took after his mother, but seemed to have unusually large front teeth.
"I'm allowed to talk if I want to Harry!" they continued fighting off to the side.
"Now what were you saying dear?" Hermione started again.
"How do I get to platform 9 ¾?" She said in a tiny voice.
"Just run through that wall, don't worry it won't hurt, the trains on the other side" Ron offered.
"Alright, thanks! Molly, Harry! I'll race you!" And she began to run to the wall with the twins following closely behind.
"Wait! You didn't tell us who you were, or what your father wanted" Hermoine couldn't stand it when someone started saying something and never finished.
"Oh! My name is Lily Potter! And My Dad wanted to say that he's alright and misses you bunches!" And she continued to run.
They looked at each other stunned for a moment, then ran through the wall after the daughter of Harry Potter, the boy they thought had died at the hands of Voldemort 12 years earlier.
"Hello, are you Mr. And Mrs. Weasley?" Asked a little girl with Black hair and Green eyes. She was about eleven, the same as the Weasley's twins.
"Why yes, how did you know?" Asked Hermione, Puzzled at the little girls behavior.
"My daddy told me to look for a Man with bright red hair, standing next to a curly-haired woman with brown eyes." She stated matter-of-factly.
"Really, and then what did he tell you to do?" asked Ron, who was just as curious of his wife was about this little girl.
She looked up with her bright green eyes that reminded them both of someone and said, "Well, I wanted to know if you could help me get onto platform 9 3/4 and…."
"You're going to Hogwarts?! So am I! You can come and sit with me and my cousins and my brother! They haven't gotten here yet but…" Rambled the red-headed little girl, who seemed very nervous. She had been twiddling her thumbs before.
"Don't interrupt Molly! She was going to say something!" stated the brown-haired boy, he took after his mother, but seemed to have unusually large front teeth.
"I'm allowed to talk if I want to Harry!" they continued fighting off to the side.
"Now what were you saying dear?" Hermione started again.
"How do I get to platform 9 ¾?" She said in a tiny voice.
"Just run through that wall, don't worry it won't hurt, the trains on the other side" Ron offered.
"Alright, thanks! Molly, Harry! I'll race you!" And she began to run to the wall with the twins following closely behind.
"Wait! You didn't tell us who you were, or what your father wanted" Hermoine couldn't stand it when someone started saying something and never finished.
"Oh! My name is Lily Potter! And My Dad wanted to say that he's alright and misses you bunches!" And she continued to run.
They looked at each other stunned for a moment, then ran through the wall after the daughter of Harry Potter, the boy they thought had died at the hands of Voldemort 12 years earlier.