By the time I had finished changing, we arrived at Hogwarts. Right when I came out of the changing room, I saw Fred, about to exit the train. George was nowhere in sight. Fred waved to get my attention. I shook my head to stop me from day-dreaming. I walked the few steps to Fred and we started to walk through the crowd of people until I realized that my small hands were empty. I stopped in the middle of the students shuffling around me.
"What's wrong?" Fred asked, looking worried.
"My trunk," was all I said before we hurried back to compartment 21G.
"Let's hope no one had gotten to it before us," Fred panted.
"I think the worst person who would take it would have to be –," I started, but was then interrupted by a foul creature standing in compartment 21G.
"Draco," Fred both finished my sentence and announced who was standing before us. He had my trunk opened wide on the seat of the compartment, digging through my belongings.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I yelled.
"Taking some things for myself, what does it look like?"
Draco was holding one of my special lockets, a pair of my favourite flats, and a picture of my mum. He probably wanted the picture of my mum to torment me. I had no idea why he had the other objects.
"Why are you taking my shoes and my locket?" I asked, furious.
"Something for Pansy," he shrugged. He slammed my trunk shut. It looked like he was going to give it back, but I knew that he wouldn't give up that easily. He picked it up like it was his and went through Fred and I, straight into the corridor.
"Give it back to her Malfoy," Fred said strictly.
"Weasley. Standing up for your girlfriend, I see," he spat. "And what will you do if I won't give it back?" Draco sneered.
I couldn't believe what happened next. Fred had punched Draco straight in the nose. His nose had turned red and blood began to trickle out of his nose slowly. "That's what I'm going to do," Fred said. I couldn't think of anything to say or so, I just stood and watched. Draco just stared and then began to walk down the corridor of the train with my trunk, still in his hand. I was surprised that he didn't have a stupid little comeback. We started to follow him, planning on getting my trunk back.
"Going to tell your father?" I asked in a sarcastic tone.
He continued to walk and his pace quickened every few steps. Fred and I looked at each other, and then looked back at Draco who had began to run. We chased after him all the way to the gate entering Hogwarts, until the three of us were stopped by Professor McGonagall. As soon as Draco stopped, Fred and I pushed him out of the way, and then went for my trunk, not really caring what Professor McGonagall said.
"Malfoy! Fossil! Weasley! What are you two doing?" Professor McGonagall's coice seemed to come out of nowhere even though we knew she was there.
"Draco took my trunk and ran," I said calmly. I would have killed Draco by now if Professor McGonagall wasn't here.
"But that gives you no reason at all to touch him!"
"Actually, it does Pro –," Fred started.
"Zip it Weasley! Detention! Tomorrow night, all of you."
"Yes Professor," Fred and I both said. Draco just sneered and walked off.
I realized the I was the only one holding a trunk. I didn't want to run all the way back to the train.
I cautiously asked, "Fred… Where's your trunk?"
He looked worried, "I let it on the train."
"Are you serious?"
"Just kidding I gave it to George to take," Fred laughed it off, and so did I.
We walked through the Hogwarts gate with the few students who were still making their way to the school. We walked into the Great Hall, not even realizing that we were holding hands. We walked to where George and Lee were sitting. I saw George and Lee were sitting. I saw VGeorge wink at Fred and he let go of my hand, feeling embarrassed. I said down next to Angelina Johnson. She was one of my best friends here at Hogwarts. I told her all about what happened between Fred and I. When I told her, it seemed as if she was slightly jealous. She shook it off like nothing. We watched the sorting and I heard Fred and George clapping the loudest and longest when someone was sorted into Gryffindor. We all waited in silence as Dumbledore gave his speech. It was getting closer and closer to until Dumbledore announced the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. As Dumbledore said the words, "Please welcome our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor to our staff," everyone in the Great Hall took a deep breath.
"Professor Dolores Umbridge."
She came up to the podium and everyone started to whisper amongst themselves. She was wearing all pink and looked a little scary. She looked like someone from the Ministry of Magic. She gave a small speech that left everyone in shock.
When everyone had finished eating, we all headed to our common rooms. Fred purposely brushed my arm and continued to walk. I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. I briefly whispered in his ear, "This is my first detention, but it should be a lot better when you're around. I brushed his cheek with my lips and walked in front of him. I looked over my should and the last thing I saw was Angelina's jealous face.
A/N: It was fun to write this chapter, no idea why though. I'll always take ideas on what to add next. I love to get reviews! (: