Fang POV

The Tonks lady took us to a place called Diagon Alley. Apparently one of the other wizard people would pay for our supplies. We tried to resist but they insisted. We were walking around when we saw a large mass of redheaded kids. There was a dirty blonde girl in the middle of them and she was talking to the youngest of the boys. Then one of the older boys called out to her, "Oi, Max, do you want to help us practice Quidditch when we get home."

She turned and I saw her chocolate brown eyes, "Sure Fred, I'll help you."
"Awesome," Fred replied.

"That's her," I said. I remembered that voice. It was slightly more matured but still hers. She was going to Hogwarts? And she had been adopted?

"That's who, Fang?" Nudge asked. Angel squealed, reading my thoughts.

"Maximum," I said. She turned at the sound of her name.

"What is it Max?" the girl next to her asked.

"I thought I heard someone say my name," she told the girl. Then her eyes met mine and they widened. Then she was dragged off by Fred to a joke shop. "George, if you don't let me go this minute I will hurt you," she said. Then I saw a kid who looked like Fred ahead of them laughing. Ah, twins. George let go of her and she ran back to the mass of redheads.

I watched as they walked into a second hand robe store and they got her and the youngest boy robes. I listened in from the door.

"Hey, Ron, do you know who that black haired boy over there is? The one with the glasses."
"No, I don't."

"Oh my gosh," she sounded surprised. I looked over and saw her gaze latched onto me.

"What is it Max?" Ron asked.

"I know that boy," she said. She directed her next comment at me, "Fang?"

"That's my name don't wear it out," I said.

"Grew to old for your lame fart jokes I see," she said. Then when I was about to reply I saw that she had continued talking to Ron.

"What did she mean by 'lame fart jokes'?" Nudge asked.

"I used to tell her fart jokes to lift her spirits," I said.

"You, tell jokes. That in and of itself is a joke. And a funny one," Iggy said.

"I wasn't always this quiet," I said. Then I whispered, "Just after Max left."

Max POV

I had to explain to Ron who Fang was, how I knew him, yadayadayada. I listened in on his conversation with some other kids. Fang, quiet? Who knew that was possible. He was always trying to make me happy when we were at the School. And he doesn't tell jokes anymore? Where is the Fang that I used to know and love (as a brother)? Well, time to go get my wand. The Weasley's were nice enough to let me get a new one. Mom and Dad were always strapped for funds. They said that I should get a new wand, since I was different, you know, wings and all. I got an 11 and a quarter inch oak wand with a Dragon heartstring core. I liked it. It looked awesome. There was a carving on the handle that looked like a pair of wings. Perfect.

We were going to Hogwarts in a few weeks. I couldn't wait to try out for Quidditch.

Fang POV

The Tonks lady was nice. She told us about what we needed to know for Hogwarts. I still don't trust her.

"You'll be staying with the Weasley's. I hope you don't mind. We need a place for the younger ones to stay."

"You're separating us?" I asked. We wouldn't be separated.

"Don't worry, the Weasley's are good people. You won't mind them. They will be extremely kind to you. They have five sons and two daughters, one of whom is adopted," she said.

She told Angel and Nudge to grab her hands. She then had Iggy, Gazzy and I hold onto the girls. She then teleported us to a large house that looked like it was about to fall apart and looked like it had been several houses mushed together.

A plump red-haired woman came out. I recognized her from Diagon Alley.

"Hello. I am Molly Weasley. We are glad to welcome you into our home," she said. A red-haired man joined her, "This is my husband, Arthur. Come inside. We'll introduce you to the others. Bill isn't here, he currently studies dragons in Romania."

Dragons? Wow, they are nuts. We walked into the house and heard laughter from above. The house was disorganized.

"Children, come down. They're here," she yelled. I heard six sets of footsteps and saw two girls and four boys.

"Introduce yourselves," Tonks said to us.

"I'm Fang," I said. The rest of the Flock followed suite.

"Iggy."

"Nudge."

"Gazzy."

"Angel."

"Hi, it's good to meet you," I realized one of the girls was Max, "I'm Max."

"Fred." One of the twins said.

"George." The other said.

"Or are we who we say we are?" They said together. Which earned a slap from Max. There were joint cries of "ouch, that hurt. You git," which earned another slap.

"Tell them who you really are," she said. She didn't sound to patient.

"Fred," 'George' said.

"George," 'Fred' said.

"I'm Ron," the youngest male said.

"Ginny," the other girl said brightly.

"Percy," the oldest of the group said. Putting his hand out for us to shake. We just stared.

"They won't shake," Max said, "They have the same past I have, except they were there longer."
"Oh," Percy said. He withdrew his hand.

"Hey, Max," Fred started, "Want to go help us practice Quidditch?"

"Sure, you guys want to come?" She asked.

"Sure," Nudge replied. We walked out and Fred and George grabbed three brooms from a cupboard. I looked at them incredulously. Really? Brooms? I heard Max laugh.

Max POV

The look on Fang and the other's faces was priceless.

"Come on Fred," I started, "They need to be shown how to use it. I'll meet you in the air."

"Got it," Fred replied. The others looked at the amount of brooms and were puzzled. I just ran and jumped. It felt good to stretch my wings. The kids from the School looked at me like they didn't believe that my wings would work.

"Hey, Max," Fred started, "Think fast."

Nudge POV

I heard Fred say something to Max. Then he hit this flying ball at her. I was captivated by the fact that she was flying. I have tried several times and am not to good.

"OMG! He's going to kill her! What is he doing," then Iggy's hand hit my mouth.

"She knows what she's doing," George said, "That's a bludger, she works at dodging them while we try to hit her."

"Oh, well, why does she agree? I mean she could get seriously hurt!" I said.

"Why does she agree to any of the crazy stunts she pulls?" he replied.

I tried jumping into the air for the heck of it. I was better than I thought I would be, but I still sucked. Especially when compared to Max.

Time Skip: At King's Cross Station

Max POV

"There is no Platform 9 and ¾!" Fang said.

"Yeah there is," I say. Wow, he is really stupid. Does he think the Magic world would just show everything to the Muggle world?

"Where then," just as a black haired boy came up and asked about the platform.

"Watch and learn," I said. I ran through the barrier. I arrived on the platform. I waited for Ron. We got on the train. It took ages to find an open compartment. We ended up with Iggy, Fang, and Harry.

"Well, we all know each other," I said gesturing to myself, Fang, Iggy and Ron, "But who are you?"

"Harry Potter," he said.

"Oh. My. Gosh. The Harry Potter? Do you actually have the scar?" I asked.

"Yeah," he lifted his hair and showed the scar. Ron and my eyes widened. The Flock looked at us like we were crazy. Then a bleach blonde walked up.
"Hello, my name's Draco Malfoy," he said. Ron and I scowled at each other, "And I was wondering if you would like to sit with my friends and me. Your to good to sit with them. A Weasley and then these three." He motioned to Iggy, Fang and me.

I interrupted before he could continue, "Um, first of all, I was adopted into the Weasley family. Second of all, I am proud to be part of the Weasley family. Third all, not every one is below you. I could beat you to a pulp if you weren't hiding behind a wand."
"I highly doubt that. After all, you are just a girl," but that was as far as he got before I punched him in the nose.

"Girls are much more powerful than you think," I said. We were only interrupted by another potential enemy (yes, I call all the students I haven't met potential enemies) when she was asking after a toad and telling us we should get into our robes. We arrived at Hogwarts later.

"Can't wait for an open space," I whispered to Ron, "My wings ache."

"I understand," a voice said behind me. I jumped. Fang was behind me on our boat.

"Don't do that," I yelled.

"What, breathe?"

"You know what I mean!"

We walked in. Professor McGonagall gave the usual speech (we heard it from Fred and George before) and we walked into the Great Hall. The Sorting went on. Harry was sorted into Gryffindor with Iggy. Fang was in Ravenclaw. Then I heard Professor McGonagall call the next name, "Ride, Maximum."

Yes, I am this cruel. I will update, tomorrow;). Oh, and if you want to put your own input in on which house Max should be in, I already chose but would like to hear your opinions. Until sometime tomorrow

-maandfangforever

P.S. My username just has a typing fluke that I'm to lazy to fix.

P.S.S. Thanks for reading.