Hey guys! Welcome to our new story.. We aren't stopping the other one this is just something we wrote when we where younger and we just found it a couple days ago and thought we'd revamp it and put it up for you to read. Once again the OC's are our creation. Sophia is mine (Soul Meets Soul on Lovers Lip) and Cassi belongs to (The Dementors Loving Kisses)...we hope you guys enjoy this one just as much as our King Arthur one..:)
We don't own Harry Potter or anything that JK Rowling created...wish we did but we don't..
Chapter 1..We Meet Again-
-The Burrow-
"Ronald Bilius Weasley get up now! You have to go get Sophia, and since she hangs with you Ronald she's probably still asleep !" Molly Weasley bellowed for the large homey kitchen in the Weasley house.
"Ten more minutes mum!" Muttered Ron sleepily. Molly glared in the direction her youngest son slept, hoping that he could feel it through the many layers of wood and magic. Huffing she turned her gaze to her other sons, a smile growing on her round face. Both stopped eating, spoons frozen halfway to their mouths. Fred and George Weasley looked at each other wondering what their mother was thinking before they returned their gaze to her.
"Fine if you wont do it, Fred George be dears and go get Sophia." Molly said loud enough for her youngest son to hear but she looked directly at the identical boys across from her. The twins knew that tone, it was a statement not a questions. Both sighed looking longingly at their now abandoned breakfast before they stood heading for the door.
"Oi mate lets go." Fred grabbed his brown coat that was covered in patches, thinking to himself how he would need a new one soon. George followed his brother kissing his mother as he passed before he too grabbed his just as patchy coat and waiting for instructions from their mother. The twins heard a couple of loud thumps and the muffled cry of there younger brother, they both looked towards the ceiling smirking to themselves.
Upstairs Ron lay on the wooden floor tangled up in his worn blue sheets cursing lightly to himself. Ron bolted up, tripping as he struggled to put on some pants. He through open the door,
"Wait! I'm coming." And with that the red headed teen headed down the stairs.
Mrs. Weasley handed George a letter before heading back to the kitchen, not noticing her youngest son getting ready to pounce on his older brother. Fred was halfway through the door before a loud thud made him turn around noticing his twin was missing. Raising an eyebrow, Fred looked around the house searching for his missing brother.
"Oi George, were did you go mate?" Fred called before his blue gaze landed on the pile of limbs near the stairs. George untangled himself, or tired to untangle himself from his younger brother, who had rudely tackled him without warning to the carpeted ground, causing him to land hard on his side.
"Bloody hell Ron get off me!" He screeched pushing the red headed lump off him. The commotion brought Mrs. Weasley storming from the kitchen, wooden spoon in hand, her brown eyes widened as she saw the position her sons were in. Fred just stood there amused at the seen before him.
"Ronald Weasley get off your brother right this instant!" Molly scolded as she pulled her young son from his brother. George laid there glaring up at Ron, holding his now aching side cursing mentally.
"What the bloody hell did you think you were doing? Wizards don't fly like that Won won." George mimicked his mother, who was now looking sternly at the tall boy before her. Ron stood there glaring down at George then turned it to Fred, who had a giant smirk across his angled face. Ron looked at his mother his pouting.
"I'm getting Sophie." Ron whined, shaking his long limbs as if he was about to start throwing a tantrum. Mrs. Weasley looked slightly disgusted by her youngest sons behavior looked toward the breakfast table to her only daughter.
"No you are not going to get Sophia looking like that Ronald-she paused taking in her sons appearance. His pants she noticed were much to small her tall son as they reached his ankles and couldn't be buttoned. His normally tidy red hair messy and he wasn't wearing a shirt or socks or shoes. She snorted before turning back to the rest of her children.- If Sophia is going be a problem with you boys-she glared at each one of them- Ginny will go and get her then." Mrs. Weasley turned to her daughter once again, what could be called a pleading look on her face.
"But I'm eating." She whined giving puppy eyes to her mother. Mrs. Weasley sighed placing a small hand on her large hip, turning back to the twins.
"Fine Fred George you go get Sophie, Ron go upstairs and get dressed, get ready for the day and for both Sophia's and Harry's arrival-her other children snickered as Ron- Then come down and get some breakfast. Fred and George wont be that long and soon enough Sophia will grace us with her presences. I know your all anxious to see her, its been awhile, but she isn't going anywhere anytime soon." With that she turned away leaving no room for arguing and headed back into the kitchen. Ron stared after her looking like he wanted to stick his tongue out at her but refrained. Ron looked back at his snickering siblings muttering what sounded like 'fine' before he disappeared up the stairs.
"You better go get Sophie before Ron has another fit." Ginny interrupted the twins giggles causing both to turn and look at her. Ginny shrugged offhandedly as if she really didn't care if they went to get the girl or not but she really could keep the excitement to herself much longer. It had been a long time since the Weasley's had seen Sophia Cartwright. She had been away in America since the summer of her fifth year due to the fact her father thought the wizarding world here was getting to dangerous. Ginny had to hold back a snort. The wizarding world was far more dangerous now then it had been a few years back, but Sophia had been determine to come back promising she would fight this battle along side her friends and they all had been ecstatic, well everyone but Hermione. The twins looked at her a moment before heading out of the warm burrow to retrieve a girl they hadn't seen in 2 years.
In a small cottage not to far from the burrow...
"Sophia Fae Cartwright get up this minute!" Mrs. Cartwright yelled down in the small kitchen.
"And what if I say no?" The rely was muffled and came from somewhere in the distance.
"Fine then! I have other things that need to be done." Mrs. Cartwright humphed before returning to the boiling pot on the stove, when the the door behind her opened. "Ron, is that you dear?" She asked looking over her slender shoulder.
"No it's just us Mrs. C." The Weasley twins stepped into the small warm cottage, taking the smell of Mrs. Cartwright's cooking. Their stomachs grumbled softly as they thought about their now cold breakfast that they had left at home. Mrs. Cartwright turned towards the tall boys, a soft smile greeted them.
"Hello Fred George, Adrian is at the Wood's house. Sorry dears, you know him and quidditch." She gave an apologetic look before turning her attention once again to the pot on the stove. The boys looked at each other thinking about their friends and how nice it would be to be flying around with them.
"Actually Mrs. Cartwright we aren't here for Adrian." George rubbed the back of his neck nervously something he always did in the presence of the lovely Mrs. Cartwright. Fred rolled his eyes at his brother amused by his antics. He stepped further into the house, sitting down on one of the dark stools under the small breakfast bar confidently.
"We are here for your lovely daughter," Fred added before both boys looked at her and concluded in unison,
"Sophie." Both boys smirked at each other as they saw the looked of wonder on the older woman's face. That was one thing Eleanor Cartwright knew she would never get used to, while she could tell the boys apart, something their mother marveled in she could never stop being amazed at how they seemed to work of each other. She felt a small bit of sorrow thinking of the loss of her own twin before she shook her thoughts away and leaned against the counter, looking at the boys, confusion on her pretty face.
"Sophie, what for?" She questioned, wondering if she forgot something important. George looked at the small woman in front of him taking pity of her confused expression.
"She's spending the last couple weeks of the summer at the Burrow, before she has to return to school and for the wedding?" He explained hoping it would bring back her memory, he pulled out the letter his mother had given him placing it in front of her. Fred looked at the still confused woman as she picked up the letter, looking it over, as he picked up a red apple from a small basket on the wooden counter.
"Remember?" He munched on the juicy piece a fruit, ignoring the annoyed look his brother sent him. Realization dawned on Ella's face as she read the letter her dear friend wrote her. She smiled at the words on the yellow page. Not looking up from the letter she gave her answer,
" Oh yes, she's in her room. You can go get her. Nice seeing you boys." She finished looking up at them, a soft smile on her red lips before she turned from them.
"You too Mrs. C." They said in unison once more before heading down the lightly lit hall to their destination. George stopped his brother as his looked at one of the many pictures that adored the light brown was. Fred turned looking at his brother his eyes meeting the light hazel eyes of a younger version of the girl they were supposed to be getting. Confused he looked at his twin wondering what made him stop. George looked to Fred, a small smile grazed his pale lips, a mischievous gleam in his blue eyes.
"You think Sophie's changed at all?" He questioned, the image of said girl played through his mind as he remember the last time he laid eyes on her. Fred tilted his head to the side, thinking about his brothers question. "It's been what 2 years since we really saw her?" He continued,
" At least." Fred replied nodding in agreement. He thought back to the last time he saw his "little sister." George satisfied with his brothers answer continued walking down the hall before he paused once more. Fred sighed annoyed behind him.
"Now what mate?" He questioned looking hard at his twin. George looked at the multiple doors around them, not finding the one they were looking for.
"What door is her's Fred? I can't seem to find it." He looked once more at the doors thinking he missed the one that would lead them to Sophie. Fred opened his mouth to answer but he was interrupted but a delicate voice from behind them.
"Oh boys we moved the house around a little bit. If you take a right you'll come to flight of stairs you'll find Sophia's door at the top of them." The twins turned just in time to see Ellanora's small head disappear around the corner. They looked at each other before peering around the corner to their right were they came face to face with an elegant rod iron staircase. 'What a princess' Fred mouthed from over his broad shoulder to his smiling brother as they made their way up the winding staircase one behind the other. They both were met with a dark brown door covered in ugly, bright yellow tape. Fred raised his eyebrow turning to his brother.
"Lets hope the one with the do not enter muggle tape is the one then or we're lost." He chuckled lightly at his poor joke as George shook his head before slowly turning the decorative handle inching the door open slowly. The boys peeked their head's in searching for Sophie. They quietly stepped into the magically enlarged room taking in the neat mess that was Sophie. Fred's gazes landed on another winding staircase that lead to a small loft above the room.
"I think I found her." He motioned to George to follow him as he started the short climb to the loft. When they reached the top both boys frozen, eyes widened at what they saw. There on the queen size bed sprawled out was Sophie, or whom they assumed was Sophie. She was surrounded by Witch Weekly's and defense books, a candy apple red muggle device disappeared under her long hard hair. All she lay wearing was a short pair or maroon shorts and a golden tank top, obviously showing were her loyalties lye and both hugging her curves. Fred smirked as he took in his brothers lust filled gaze. He had always had a feeling that George had feelings for the younger girl before them.
George tilted his head much like his brother had earlier, his gaze still locked on the beauty before him. "Are you sure that's Sophie?" He questioned as he toke in the curvy body of the girl on the bed, his thoughts thinking back to the lanky girl he had last seen. Fred rolled his eyes at his brothers question, you didn't have to be stupid to know that the scarcely dress girl in front of them was indeed their Sophie.
"Let's find out then shall we?" He held out his hand towards her, smirking at his brother. George locked gazes with Fred and a similar smirk graced his angular freckled face. All he did was nod in return. Both took a side, Fred on the left and George on the right as they slowly pulled out the muggle device from Sophie's ears. George leaned in, taking a deep breath as a floral sent invaded his senses. Fred held back a chuckle as he watched his brother look almost lovely at the sleeping girl at their side. George leaned in closer his lips almost touching Sophie's small ear he whispered,
"Sophie love, time to wake up sunshine." A snort made him jerk away from her, looking to his brother he saw him trying to hold back his laughter. George shot him an expression that basically said 'sod off.' A soft moan brought their attention to the beauty next to them. They watched as she turned on her side muttering something along the line of 'Go away fat man," as she tried to pull the crimson duvet over her head, thinking the intruder was her annoying brother Adrian. Fred shot the now covered girl a look of offense before humphing, crossing his long arms across his chest.
"Oi we are not fat, are we George." He questioned loudly, looking over at his twin who had an amused look on his face.
"No we are not my dear brother, I happen to think we're rather lean and sexy." He smirked now looking at the messy head of brown hair that had poked itself out from under the duvet. From behind the curtain of dark tangled hair they could see two light hazel eyes widened as they took in who was keeping her from her dream land. Sophie suddenly realized that the two lean boys were the Weasley twins that just happened to be smirking in her direction, mischievous danced in their blue eyes. She could feel a smile work it's way across her face as she flipped back the covers before she realized what she was wearing. Her hazel eyes widened as she looked at her scarcely cladded body before they narrowed in on the tall red heads before her.
"I'm practically naked!" She squealed diving back under the red duvet, "Get out now!" Sophie harden her glaring trying to copy a look she'd seen her best friend use multiple times on her brother. The Weasley twins shivered at the coldness of the glare before looking at each other then back at the scowling girl before them, nodding to some silent agreement.
"Stop your squealing, you look fine Sophie." Fred cooed charmingly, but it didn't seem to work on the dark haired girl hiding under the covers.
"GET OUT NOW!" She bellowed loudly causing the twins to cover their ears, they both took off down the stairs, muttering about bloody woman and their loud mouths. Sophie waited for the slam of her heavy bedroom door before crawling out from under her covers. She sighed softly as she pushed herself into a standing position and made her way down the stairs, hissing at the coldness of the her floor. She made her way over to her large closet, glancing at her reflection as she passed the large mirror of her vanity. Sophie grimaced as she took in her rats nest she called her hair. She raised her right hand and mentally cast the accio, instantly her wand rest in her small hands. Looking once more in the large mirror she muttered a few spells before starring at her now tidy reflection, then headed for her closet.
Sophie thought back to only moments before when she laid eyes on the Weasley twins. It had seemed like ages ago when she say them last and when she thought about it 2 years if a rather long time. She thought she remembered them being far shorter then they were now but shook it off as her mind wondered to her best friend and the tall red headed boys younger brother. She could only imagine how tall he was now, probably close to the height of the twins seemed right to her. She continued to dress, making sure she was comfortable before she shrunk her trunk, placing it in the small never ending bag her mother had gotten for her the year previously, before heading over to her vanity once more. I should probably write Cassi, she thought as she searched for a piece of parchment and a quill. Sophie scribbled a short note to her best friend before she made her way over to a small cage by her window. The small silver cage held one of her most prized possessions. Her beautiful cream barn owl, Hera. The intelligent bird followed her mistresses every move as she approached her cage. She hooted gently as her mistress opened the cage and ran a delicate finger over her cream and light brown feathers.
"Hello love, will you take this to Cassi for me?" Sophia cooed as the bird climbed onto her wrist. Hera hooted once more taking the letter, stretching her large wings as she prepared for flight. Opening the window Sophie watched as Hera took to the sky, flying further and further away until she was nothing more then a small speck. Sighing as she closed her window she took one last look around her room, before heading out of the room and down the spiral stairs, the heavy door closing softly behind her.
Sophie rounded the corner to the kitchen stopping dead in her track at what she see's. There at the small table sat Fred and George Weasley eating her breakfast. She looked over to her mother who met her gaze with a soft smile, before her expression changed into that seemed to say 'listen to me next time.' Sophie rolled her hazel eyes, walking over to stand behind the boys, placing delicate hands on her shapely hips she readied herself for what she was about to do next.
"What do you think you are doing!" Sophie demanded in a tone much like Molly Weasley's, in fact Mrs. Weasley would have been rather impressed and proud at the young girl if she would have been here in the Cartwright's cottage. She grinned wickedly when she say the boys jump flinching as the turned towards her eyes widened. Fred was the first to recover from the amazement the twins shared, giving Sophie his own smirk before he piggishly shoved his spoon back into his mouth.
"Chill girly, no need to get your knickers in a bunch, we're just eating breakfast." He explained rather well considering the large amount of food in his mouth. Sophie turned to her mother not bothering to hide the disgust that showed on her pretty face. Ellanora just smiled at her daughter gesturing for her to take a seat at the small table. Sophie slid into the chair across from the twins gracefully, surprising them both. Crossing her arms over her ample chest she glared lightly at the twins, a tiny pout on her lip.
"That breakfast is mine." She whined like a 5 year old as she starred longingly at the steaming plate before her. The twins snickered at her immaturity, watching her face as different expression flashed across it.
"She still has her attitude." George whispered loudly to his brother. Amusement filled his eyes as he took in the sight before him. Fred sighed contently as he pushed his now empty plate away from him, rubbing his now full, flat stomach.
"Yep things never change." He smiled sleepily towards Sophie, who scoffed at the red heads in front of her. George smirked shaking his head at the dark haired girl across from him, following after his brother, pushing himself away from the table he picked up the plate and walked over to the sinking, placing it gently in it. Thanking Sophie's mother before he walked over to the coat rack by the back door, he swung his coat on with easy turning to his twin and he younger brother best friend.
"Well lets get going, shall we?" He exclaimed clapping his large hands together, a small smile on his freckled face. Sophie looked between the boys and her mother, leaning back in her chair slouching slightly, a fresh pout on her face.
"But you ate My breakfast." She whined once more, secretly hoping is would bring another smile out of the tall twins in front of her. Too her wonder it did as both brothers chuckled lightly to themselves, muttering something that sound like 'princess'' but she couldn't be sure. After putting on his own coat, Fred grabbed a small red pea coat off the rack holding it out the the young girl to his left, sending her a charming grin.
"But Sophie Ronniekins misses you?" He commented innocently, shaking the coat a few times. George waited by the door patiently nodding his head in agreement when hazel eyes landed on his face. Sophia smiled brightly, shooting up from the chair as she rushed over to her mother, placing a kiss on her rosy cheek. She ran over to Fred, well she was pretty sure it was Fred, she had never had a problem telling them apart and from the small mole on his neck she was correct. She slipped her arms into her warm coat, buttoning it up fast.
"Sophia?" She looked up to her mother, a questioning look flashed across her face. She smiled,
"Who needs breakfast anyways, lets go boys. Bye mum, I love you." She turned to the boys pushing them towards the door before her mother could stop her.
"Sophia, I'll see you at the wedding. Try to help Molly out as much as you can. Be careful and stay safe dear." Her mother's brow scrunched up as a small smile turned into a frown. Her green eyes took in her daughters frame and then wondered over to the tall boys, no man behind her. "Please be safe, don't do anything stupid and please no pranks Sophia. Things are changing and I fear this school year will be something you'll never forget and I don't mean that in a good way." Ellanora Cartwright looked at her youngest child once more before she placed a small smile back onto her face. "I love you Sophia." Sophia smiled gently to her worry mother from over her shoulder as she pushed the tall man in front of her out of her home.
"Love you too mum." With one last look she left the warmth of her cottage and headed to seem someone she hadn't seen in over 2 years.
So what did you think? We hoped you enjoyed it, please review. It makes us feel special want to keep writing. 3 3...:)
P.S. This takes place like the day the Order is going to get Harry...which is like the day before Bill and Fleur's wedding in the movie...:)