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-Chapter One-

Urib Okatoshi was the wealthy teenage daughter of a multi-millionair muggle. She had been informed late that she was a witch thus she missed her first six years at Hogwarts. Her schedule was loaded as she had to make up for lost time if she wanted to graduate with the others of her year. At the feast Professor Dumbledore had introduced her and asked that everyone make her feel welcome. Fred and George Weasley had very intention of doing so.

"She is stunning!" They announced in unisen to Lee the following morning as Urib passed them in the halls. Though she wore the required robes she had still managed to make them her own by adding patshed of random colors all over them. She wore her hair in two buns on the sides of her head. Pens were crossed through each of them. Her thick black glasses were set with jewels that the twins were sure had not been there the night before. Urib's lips were painted black as were her eyes. The twins both watched her until she turned at the end of the corridor.

"I dunno..." Lee scratched his chin as he pondered. "There's somthing freaky about her, don't you think?"

They both shook their heads with complete honesty. Neither of them had been able to find a thing wronge with her and if anyone would know it would be Fred or George. They had spent enough time staring at her since the night before.

"Could be that she's a Slytherin." Lee pressed on. "Perhaps? I mean...Slytherin! Yikes!"

"Dude, your making somthing out of nothing. So what if she's in the evil lot. Doesn't nessicarily mean...well, okay it probably does because all you need to be in Slytherin is a black heart and bad temper but I would be willing to put up with the whole evil psychopath thing to get a date with her." George said this all very fast. George nodded furiously at his side.

"Them why don't one of you go ask her out then?"

He had a point. Why didn't they. They were social people. they said what they meant and occasionally even meant what they said. So why couldn't one of them just walk up and ask Urib out/ Easy as pie...Easy as pie.

When fourth hour rolled around Fred and George were actually excited to find that they had this class with the Slytherin seventh years. And even more excited when Urib chose a seat right infront of them. This was their chance. george took a deep breath. He would have to act before Fred or he might be too late. At his side Fred took a deep breath as well deciding that he would have to act before George in order to have a shot. Snape moved down the isles making his usual speech. Not many people paid attention to it anymore. They had gone through it six times already. But urib hung on every word that Snape spoke.

"Hey!" George hissed in her ear once he had finally built up his nerves. It was suprisingly hard to get up the courage to talk to her.

She turned her head on it's long neck to look at him fixing him with her deep cat-like eyes. But she did not speak.

"Uh-hi..."

Urib pursed her lips and turned away.