Ok well this is my first fan fiction and was co-created by a friend of mine but she doesn't seem to enthusiastic about the whole thing. So alone I venture.

We set our scene in fourth year and when they are introducing the foreign students.

"Oh my God this is boring. Why are we that last ones?" Kel said in that tone she used oh so often.

"Because they save the worst for last?" I responded.

"Well besides that, I mean who wants to see a bunch of prissy ass girls just walking around for ten minutes?"

"The average teenage boy? I mean those Bulgarians seem to be drooling"

"That they do. Wait……Our turn"

We walked in there, the Americans, the most unwelcome it seemed . The first ones out from our school were the girls that were rich and preppy. Next in line were the jocks followed by the skaters. We, as in me and Kel, were the last ones out. We stopped two feet in looked at each other and nodded. The hall filled with Gerard Way's voice, "Teenagers scare the living shit out of me, they could care less as long as someone'll bleed…." our theme song.

We then continued to walk proudly forward not looking back. We stood in front of the hall and our teacher looked at us with a look that said "I will set you ablaze". We killed the music and tried to look innocent. Which didn't work so we took each others arm and bowed. Two guys from one of the tables stood up and cheered. I saluted

them. As I got a better look at them I realized they were twins.

Our teacher instructed us to pick one table. As per usual we ignore her and go off in different directions. As I walked towards the table with the twins I realized that we were the only school that split up. All the others were huddled in tightly formed groups and only talking to their other peers. We were also the only ones not wearing a uniform.

When we arrived at the table there were two seats next to each other and right across from the twins. Another thing I noticed was that we were the only ones from our school to sit here, I laugh out loud.

"What's so funny?" one of the twins asked me. I noticed then that he was cute, they were cute.

"Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies" I said with a smile on my face.

"Ahhh, you're one of them" the other twin said.

"And what's that supposed to mean?" I said offensively.

"Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies" the first twin said.

I turn to Kel, "Great the first people we talk to and they're mimics."

"What do you know George? The first Americans we meet and they're annoying just like us."

I snorted at the insult/complement . My god they were cute. Tall, nice build, bright red hair, and identical down to that last freckle.

"So what are your names?" said a girl with the bushiest hair I've ever seen.

"My name is Randy", which was more of an adopted name, my real name is Miranda.

"So you answer her question?" said the twin not called George.

"Yep" Kel chimed in. "and my name is Kel" she said turning back to the bushy headed girl.

"My name is Hermione. This is Harry Potter," she said pointing to a boy with hair as black as mine, green almond eyes, and glasses, "Ron Weasley," pointing to another red haired kid.

"And we are his brothers Fred and George, I'm Fred."

"I see the family resemblance"

"Really cause I don't see what you're talking about, I mean we're totally better looking." Silence.

"Looking for a response?" I said.

"Just a small one" he said grinning. I blushed.

Just then an old guy with long silver hair and a beard to match stood up. Every one fell silent even me and Kel. I don't know why but he demanded so much respect by standing up. As he spoke I listened so intently. "Welcome to the Try Wizard Tournament, although we may have to change the name due to the addition to the American school….what is the name again? My memory is going I do say"

"We don't have a name, we're not good enough for one" I shouted. We laughed even the head wizard.

"Glad to see you have a sense of humor you will need it for the company you have chosen." he said gesturing to Fred and George. I turned to them and smiled.

"Now that every one is settled and there are no more interruptions," he winked at me and smiled again. "I invite you to eat"

The plates filled with the best looking food I have ever seen. I took everything I could grab. I hadn't eaten for days it seemed. "This is so much better than what they give us back home," Kel said. I nodded in agreement

The food we got back in the states was more like prison food accept worse. So we enjoyed every little bit.

Harry seemed quite, so I thought I'd do him a favor and bug him. "So what's your story?"

"Well when I was…..wait are you being serious?"

"Yes, I like to get to know people I know nothing about. Knowledge is power."

"Wait, are you saying that you have no idea who he is?" said Hermione.

"Yes, why is this so hard to accept?" said Kel.

"It's hard to believe that you haven't herd of Harry because well everyone here knows who he is. There is not a person in our world who doesn't." she said in a matter of fact voice.

"Well that is news to us. So would you kindly explain?"

"Sure. When I was a year old my parents were killed by……." and he told his tale.

"And people care that you went through all these things?

"Yes, why?"

"Because back in Jersey your parents could be killed, or you could get raped, beaten, shot at, or almost starve to death and no one would even notice"

"That sounds lovely" George chimed in, "and you know this from experience?"

"Yup" Kel and I said at the same time.

"I was raped and beaten…." I started

"And I was shot at a bunch of times" she finished.

"And our parents have also been killed and we basically starved to death every day up until we were taken in by Helms."

"I miss him" Kel said sadly.

"Who was Helms?" Ron asked.

"He was the greatest wizard we knew" I said

"And the first" Kel finished

"Yep he told us every thing we know"

"May he rest in peace."

"Bet he wasn't as good as Dumbledore though" Hermione said

"No he was great but not that great." I said

"So you know who he is, but you don't know who Harry is?"

"Well Helms talked about him all the time, never once mentioned Harry"

"And I don't see why he should've" said Kel. I nodded in agreement.

As the evening carried through we talked about our pasts and our families. I wanted to meet the Weasley's. They sounded awesome.

Around nine o'clock the head wizard, who I learned was Dumbledore, announced.

that it was time for bed. Me and Kel headed up to the Gryffindor common room with the rest of them. We were shacking up with Hermione seeing as she was the only girl we met and was forbidden for girls to sleep in the same room as boys. Go figure.

So as we unpacked we some how got around to the subject of boys. Boy did I have some things to say to Hermione.

"You and Ron should date." I said.

"That's absurd" she said.

"She's in denial" Kel shouted from across the room.

" I most certainly am not!" she said outraged.

"Yeah you are" I whispered in her ear with a smile on my face.

"Well as long as we're pointing fingers" Kel began.

"No you don't" I knew where she was going with this. I had known her for 12 years I could read her mind by now and she mine.

"You like Fred" she did it.

When they got up to their rooms, the boys were anything but tired. Fred and George went down to Harry and Ron's dorm to bug them. When they arrived they heard them talking about the tournament. "Fat chance any of you lot are going to be chosen" Fred said.

"Think we don't know that?" Ron said in an angry voice.

"How ever Randy and Kel are our age and they're entering" Harry imputed.

" But that is under a special circumstance" George chimed in.

"There are only a couple dozen of 17 year olds at their school and they haven't got a clue on how to do anything according to them" Fred said

"and by the look of how many people from their school came in not a lot of them are up to standers and there for would not be able to enter the tournament." George finished.

"Speaking of Randy and Kel, they are both gorgeous" Harry stated hoping that someone would agree with him.

"Hell yes!" all the brothers shouted.

"Wow such enthusiasm" Harry said in a none sarcastic voice.

"They are beautiful" Fred said dreamily, thinking about Randy

"Which one are you thinking about?" George asked.

"None of your business" he said offensively.

"Is it Kel?" Harry asked in an almost worried voice.

"If I'm not going to tell my twin what makes you think I'm going to tell you?" he said while twiddling his thumb.

"It's Randy" George said matter-of-factly.

"Again I'm not going to tell you." but he knew he had given it away, he could feel his face turning red and he saw a smile on Ron and George's faces.

"It's Randy" George said with an even wider grin on his face.

When McGonagall came in to tell them all to go to their dorms it was one o'clock in the mourning. So Fred and George trumped up back to their room with loud thuds as to wake every one up. When they got to their dorm they both just fell on their beds almost too tired to inch toward their pillows.

George fell asleep almost instantly, but Fred stayed awake for a few hours.

"She's just so beautiful" he thought. For the next few hours he want without sleep thinking about her and how she looked. She was about a foot shorted than him, had long wavy black hair as dark as night, the most calming green eyes, and the perfect body. She had curves in all the right places and judging by her size weighed only about 100 pounds. "She is so tiny." was his last thought.