Chapter 1
The New BeaterDisclaimer: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER!!! ZIP ZERO, ZILCH DO I OWN OF IT!!!!
Sidenote: Ok, please don't diss me or anything, I'm new at writing romance stories, though not much of it shall be mentioned in this chapter. I'm a huge fan of Fred and George Weasley and think they are the coolest of the whole crew along with Sirius Black and Remus Lupin. So without further ado, heres my story!!!!!
It was a regular game in Quitiddch at Hogwarts. This match was to be between Griffindor and Ravenclaw. It was the 3rd year for Harry Potter, and the 5th for the troublesome Weasley twins. Griffindor had always been the best when it came with Bludgers. With the twins almost being Bludgers themselves, it was easy to see why. But this game was different, Harry had seen Cho Chang and everything that you loyal fans had liked about Ginny being with Harry would have a turn around. But in this match, she had recently came back into the game after some recent injuries and everyone believed Harry could beat her especially with her slow broom. But here is another new player. A beater to be exact. She was surprisingly almost as good as the twins, and soon they shall see.
"And here we are. Now I want a good clean match. No captains, shake." Shouted the referee as Wood and the other captain shook.
It was then when everyone took off into the skies as the snitch was released and the Quaffle in the air.
"It seems like Cho has come back after some injuries to play. But it seems like her slow broomstick will never catch up with Harry's Nimbus Two Thousand…" Lee Jordan said as the players went wizzing by after the Quaffle.
It was then as George Weasley saw an opening for a coming Bludger and steadied himself for the shot. But just then a girl came right in front and aimed it at Cho.
"Oh sorry Cho!" the girl in blue robes said smiling, "It seems to like you, I don't know why!"
"You did that on purpose didn't you?" George said smiling.
"Maybe I did, or maybe I was telling the truth." Said the girl with her one blue, one green eyes glimmering in the sun. "You'll never know will ya George?" she smirked as she bolted off into the sky after another Bludger
"How'd she tell the difference between us?" George said gasping as Fred pulled in beside him.
"Don't know. I haven't seen here around here anywhere. Must be new." Fred said as he bolted off as well.
It wasn't until Transfigurations Class when George saw this mysterious girl again. But instead of being in blue robes, she was in a regular uniform only with a blue and aqua-marine tie and colored robes on. She walked in and began to talk to Professor McGonagall as the rest of the class settled down.
"May I have your attention please class?" Professor McGonagall said tapping her want on her desk to get attention. "It seems as though we have a new student. She has transferred here from Salem. Her name is Lila Flemington. Now I want you all to be nice to here. Lila, will you please take a seat behind Mr. Weasley?"
As she walked by her jet black hair glistened in the sunlight and shown her blue tints her tightly pulled back hair. She sat behind George as the rest of the class murmured.
"So. Where's Salem?" asked one student behind her.
"Its in America. Hence why I don't have the accent." She said
"Hm. Are you a Mudblood?" asked a Slytherin near by.
"If you mean part Muggle, yes. Moms a Muggle, Dads a wizard." She said proudly smirking at the Slytherin.
"What's you specialty?" asked the Slytherin pointing to her wand. "Is your Muggle family good enough to get you a REAL wand?"
"Its 11 inches, Oak, and Unicorn Hair. Made for ME. Its perfection is Astronomy. My favorite. And…you?" she said gleefully as the Slytherin ignored her.
George was wanting to turn around and talk to her, to figure out if she was new, how could she know about him and be so good at being a beater.
"E-e-e-excuse me. But how'd you learn to be a beater?" George asked nervously.
"By watching you and your brother Fred but of course."
"How can you them apart if your new?" asked the Slytherin
"Easy, he's the cuter one!" Lila laughed as George turned around blushing
"Oh how sweet, looks like Weasley thinks the same of you Flemington." The Slytherin said laughing.
