-1"Are you alright?" Oliver asked as he put his arm around your waist gently, and leading over to the seat next to where he had been sitting.

"Fine" you mutter.

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You sit down and slip into a dark(er) mood. "Princess ignore him, he's a stupid Slytherin" George told you sitting opposite you.

"Yeah, I'm sorry you even had to meet him" Fred continued, sitting next to his brother in the seat opposite Oliver.

"What did you call me just then?" you suddenly snapped, noticing the new nickname they had given you.

"Princess" George said, not seeming at all ashamed by this.

"Why?" you cautiously asked, not sure if you wanted to know the answer.

"Because you seem like a princess to me, and there is a muggle story, called urm…Fred can you remember?" George began.

"Sleeping Beauty" Fred answered, knowing what his brother was on about.

"Oh yeah, anyway the princess in that is called Aurora. Therefore you must be a princess" George finished, a grin spreading across his face.

"Well I don't like it" you informed him, and look of hatred on your face. The truth was you actually liked it, but you weren't going to let him know that. You still weren't totally convinced they liked you, and you were also in a very dark mood (if you don't know what I mean by this Ill explain. I mean you're depressed, and moody. Not a happy bunny).

"Ok" George said, not seeming to have taken any notice. You all sat in silence for a while, until a woman with a trolley knocked on your door.

"Anything from the trolley?" she asked. You shook your head, but Oliver and the twins all jumped up and ran over. When they came back to sit down they all had A LOT of sweets.

"Chocolate frog?" Oliver asked, offering you one. You shook your head again, but he wouldn't take a no. He placed the frog in your lap and then sat looking at you expectantly.

"What?" you finally asked, a little annoyed by the fact he was just staring at you.

"EAT" he almost shouted with the look a little child gets in a sweet shop.

"I don't want it" you replied sharply, picking it up and giving him it back.

"Why not?" Oliver asked giving you it straight back.

"I…" you were silenced when he placed a bar of chocolate in your open mouth.

"Now you must eat that, its got your spit on it" he laughed, giving you his sweetest smile. You gave in. You ate the chocolate, and then curled up in your chair and prepared for a good sulk. You sit there sulking and the boys notice. But instead of trying to talk you out of your sulk, they start tickling you.

"Stop it" you almost scream.

"Not until you smile and stop being so moody" Fred laughed.

"Stop it" you yelled again.

"No!" the three boys yelled back. You tried so hard not to give in and you lasted for a good five minutes, but slowly your mood began to lighten, and you suddenly let a little giggle escape your lips. You had been so depressed over the last five years you thought you had forgotten how to laugh, but no.

"Did the princess just giggle?" George said, emphasing the word Princess.

"No I didn't and don't call me that" you said in almost a whisper, trying not to laugh again, but within a couple of seconds you started giggling again, but this time you couldn't stop.

"I think gentlemen we have succeeded in our task" Oliver said, and the three boys stopped tickling you.

"Now no more moodiness" George laughed, sticking his tongue out at you. You couldn't understand these boys, why were they so desperate to cheer you up. Their behaviour called for only one kind of action, sarcasm, and A LOT of it. (Sorry if I don't get this right, I never really understand sarcasm. Yet I use it a lot! Weird!!!)

"Me moody? Never!" you said, your voice dripping with sarcasm. The boys laughed at this comment.

"You know, you really are unique!" spluttered George through his laughter.

"Yeah, really glad we sat with you" Fred continued in the same fashion as his brother. Oliver managed to stop laughing, and smiled at you, making you feel unsure again.

"Well Id love to say the feeling is mutual, but that would be a lie" you responded to the twins, causing them to stop laughing straight away. All three of them looked at each other confused and a little upset.

"I'm sorry" muttered Oliver looking down at his feet like a little kid, "I just wanted to know you better". Your ice cold heart began to melt at this, he seemed so honest. The twins didn't say anything; they just kept their eyes on the ground. A bit of you wanted to apologise, but the rest of you was screaming

No, they'll only start again. You just sat there in silence for about an hour, arguing with yourself. Occasionally you would catch one of the boys looking at you, but they always quickly looked back at the ground. It was getting dark by the time someone finally spoke.

"I'm sorry" you muttered, looking at each of them in turn. The twins both looked at you grinning once again and Oliver looked at you warmly.

"Want to explain?" he asked, leaning slightly forward and meeting your eyes.

"Not really" you instantly replied, turning your head slightly so you couldn't see those chocolate Eyes.

"Why" he started but was interrupted by a loud speaker.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, we shall be arriving at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry in 20 minutes, please ensure you are changed into your robes before we arrive". The twins laughed at your worried expression, when you realised you didn't know where to change and you weren't going to change in front of them.

"Don't worry well show you" you both said in unison. The four of you set off and quickly got changed. You then sat back in the carriage and they tried to make you tell them why you were so moody towards them, but you wouldn't. Finally you arrived.