Well, i finally updated this :D hope you like it! it's not that long but its long by my standards :]
Grace continued to gaze around, ignoring Malfoy's little happy dancing.
"What is this place?" she asked no one as she looked around the small station.
A man blew a whistle, signifying every one to get on the train. Malfoy stopped dancing and pushed his trolley towards a crewman, who was already struggling with some other passenger's luggage, the trolley rolled into the man sending him flying onto the concrete path. Malfoy laughed and pointed. Grace rushed to help him but Malfoy pulled her back by grabbing at her maroon sweater.
"Wooow!' she said as the air rushed backwards. Malfoy dragged her towards the closest entry onto the train.
"Welcome to the Hogwarts Express" he whispered into Grace's ear. Malfoy loosened his gripped on Grace and pushed her forward. "Walk" he ordered. She walked slowly ahead and into a passageway full of Teenagers. The whistle blew and the train started to move.
"Now, I need you to act as normal as possible without being too normal" He whispered. That's slightly confusing, Grace thought. She looked down at the ground and continued walking. After a few seconds, she slammed into an emerald green sweater.
"Oomph" the person said.
"S..s.. sorry" She mumbled. Grace made the mistake of looking up at the person she walked into. He was a little taller than Grace maybe about 5'10; He had the same firey, red hair as the one of the boys at the train station, his eyes were a bright brown colour. Grace thought he was incredibly cute.
He winked at her and Grace blushed.
"What are you looking at, Weasley?" Malfoy spat. The boy wiped pretend spit from his face. Malfoy grabbed Grace's hand.
"Ah, nothing" He said looking at their intertwined fingers. Malfoy's grip was enormously strong; it took Grace all her effort not to yelp.
"FRED!" yelled a voice from the other side of the train. Grace jumped and turned to see an identical boy to the one in front of her coming towards them. Grace blinked a few times.
"Ah, it seems I should be going now" Fred turned around and walked to his twin. Malfoy shook his head.
"Ok, move" he whispered as he pushed grace forward slightly.
"mmk" she grumbled and started walking slowly and carefully.
Fred reached his brother with a helpless expression.
"Something wrong, twin?" George asked Fred waving his hand in front of Fred's eyes. "You look dazed". When Fred didn't reply he sighed. "Ok, which one is she?"
"Huh?" replied Fred raising his eyebrow. "Oh, no one, I was just thinking".
"It's one thing to lie to me Fred, but another to lie about a girl!" George folded his arms firmly. "So, I ask again. Which one is she?" Fred sighed and looked at the girl he just bumped into.
"Ah, her" George looked at the girl. "I haven't seen her before." George said sounding intrigued. Fred shrugged.
"And she's holding hands with Malfoy" Fred Shuddered.
"I dunno it looks forced" George said quietly. "She looks in pain" He squinted and turned his head sideways. "Oh well, lets go sit down" George lead Fred into a empty compartment.
"Stop" Malfoy pulled Graces sweater, she stopped immediately. "We will stay out here until everyone is inside the compartments" he lent against the window and closed his eyes. Grace inched away slowly. She was about a metre away when Malfoy said "You really think I'd let you get away that easily, you'd have to kill me first" He said cockily. That can be arranged, Grace thought, what if I just screamed? Someone would help me then!
She opened her mouth, ready to shriek but Malfoy smacked his hand on her mouth and growled.
"Seriously?" He narrowed his eyes and Grace narrowed hers back. She kneed him where it counts and he collapsed to the floor.
"She hurt meh, she hurt meh…" He rolled around on the floor in pain. Grace giggled for a second but then remembered to run. She kicked him again for god luck and turned. Malfoy reached out and grabbed her ankle, Grace fell on her face. She tried to crawl away but Malfoy pulled her leg back towards him. She squirmed.
"Let… go" she panted, clawing the carpeted floor.
By now everyone had exited the hallway so no one was there to help.
"Stop struggling or next time I will kill you" He said furiously, Grace froze.
"Get up!" She struggled to stand; Malfoy rolled his eyes and pulled her up forcefully. Pain shot through her ankle, Grace bit her lip to stop her from crying. Why am I in this mess? She asked herself. Malfoy grabbed her arm and pulled her along the passageway. He stopped at an empty compartment and opened the doors.
"Get in! I'm going to get changed. If your not here when I get back, you'll be very sorry" He spat.
Malfoy turned and stalked away. Grace sighed and shut the doors. She slumped down on one of the seats. She looked out at the sole window at the moving landscape. A tear slipped down her cheek. What did I do to deserve this? She thought as she hugged her knees. She rocked back and forth like a scared child. She was fully crying now as she stared at a hawk outside the train. Lucky, Grace thought, how lucky it is to be free.
George had fallen asleep quickly, just as Fred had wanted him too. How George could sleep anywhere, Fred never knew. Fred Smiled, he enjoyed his time to himself.
"It looks forced"; "She looks in pain". George's words rang in Fred's ears.
It didn't look right to me either, he thought. Fred got up and opened the door quietly, hoping not to wake George. He let out a breath that he didn't realise he was holding as he shut the doors.
He causally strolled down the hall whistling to the tune of pop goes the weasel. He walked into the next carriage and stopped outside of a compartment and slumped to the floor. Whimpers floated out of the compartment. Fred got up and peered through the small window. Her, he thought, it's her and she's crying. Fred felt like his heart had shattered into a million pieces. He watched as she rocked back and forth, her chestnut hair swaying with her. He knocked on the glass without wanting to disturb her. She jumped and looked up. There was so much fear in her deep blue eyes that Fred gasped.
She wiped her eyes with her sleeve. She just looked at him, staring intently. All Fred wanted to do was hold her and tell her everything was ok. Control yourself man, he thought. He opened the compartment door and stepped inside quickly. She looked at him, just like a poor defenceless puppy. Fred's heart faulted for a second. He sat down beside her. Fred sat there whilst she sobbed quietly.
Grace sniffed one last time and wiped away the last of her tears. She breathed in deeply.
"Thanks for sitting with me" She told Fred. He smiled weakly at her.
"I'm Grace" she said quietly. He sighed and sat up straight.
"I'm Fred Weasley; this is 6th year at Hogwarts" he replied jutting out his hand. Grace raised her eyebrow.
"What's Hogwarts?" she asked. Fred sat quietly for a second before realising.
"You're a Muggle!" he exclaimed. "How… how… did you get here?" he asked, shocked.
"Well….Malfoy kinda dragged me" She replied stiffly, bursting into tears again. This time Fred reached out to her and hugged her, she didn't refuse so Fred held her tighter.
R&R? ohhh what's gonna happen next? well, that would ruin the story if i told ya
Fred: Meaning she doesn't have a clue!
Me: OI! i do know whats gonna happen, mista!
Fred: uh huh
Me: *grumbles something about a lazy sod*
Fred: *Evil eyes*
Me: hehehehe
:D