Disclaimer: I don't own hogwarts, harry, ron, hermoine, or any of the weasly's. They belong to J.K. Rowling. I only own the plot and new characters.

A/N: Please R/R. This is my first story.

Chapter One.

Hermione was nestled up against the window in the last cabin on the Hogwarts Express. She turned her head away from her book only to see Harry and Ron playing Wizard's chess for the eighth game in a row.

"Honestly, don't you two ever tire of that game?" she exasperated.

"You are more then welcome to play the winner 'moine" smiled Ron, knowing fully well she hated wizards chess. Hermione was about to go back to her book when the cabin door burst open. It was Fred and George looking fully flustered.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked the twins before Hermione had the chance.

"There are these girls" George said dreamily slipping down on the seat next to Ron.

"They are…amazing." Fred joined in joining his brother.

"We met them up in front"

"Transfers from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic"

"They… just…"

"Wow" Fred breathed staring into space.

"Oh Snap out of it." Ginny snapped slamming the cabin door behind her. "Honestly, I don't know what has gotten into you two. I mean, yes, they look extremely like Fleur Delacour and they are flawless but really now."

"Hogwarts does not take transfers. " Hermione snuffed.

"They do if you father is transferring to be a new Defense against the Dark Arts Teacher" Ginny mustered out, hating to burst Hermione's bubble.

"Oh, who is he?" Hermione said, trying to act surprised, even though she was curious about their new teacher. They were used to the Defense against the Darks Art position changing every year.

"Professor Fraise. Didn't catch his first name," Ginny said joining Hermione on her bench. "And the girls are Hannah and Riley. Twins. Both in your year."

"Well I wonder how they will handle the sorting?" Hermione thought out loud. "I mean, we haven't ever had transfers before, how will they..?"



But before she could finish her sentence the cabin door slid open once again revealing a girl with long waist length perfectly straight blonde hair, and crystal blue eye, looking slightly distraught. But before anyone could say anything she spoke.

"Don't mean to bother you but I can't find my sister?" she said meekly.

"Come in, Sit down! " Fred said getting out of his seat and grabbing the nervous girl and guiding her to where he was sitting. "George and I will find her."

And with that Fred and George left the cabin searching for the beautiful girls' sister.

"What has gotten into them?" snorted Ginny, turning to Harry and Ron who sat staring at the new addition to their cabin.

"I'm Hermione Granger" Hermione spat out at once, noticing the boys staring longingly. "And you are?"

"Hannah Fraise, I'm new here. My Father…"

"Is the new Defense against the Dark Arts Teacher" Hermione finished her sentence for her. "Ginny told us already."

"Oh Hi Ginny." Hannah waved, relieved to find someone she recognized. "We met in the front cabin."

"That's Ron, he's my brother, and that's Harry. We are all in Gryffindor together" Ginny explained to Hannah. Hannah reached to shake their hands and the boys happily accepted.

"Are they always this weird?" Hannah asked the girls.

"No, but it seems you are having this affect on all the boys" Ginny told her. "Fred and George couldn't wait to find your sister."

"Oh, I'm sorry" Hannah replied with a somber expression on her face, "I'm part vela, I can't help it. But I won't turn into a fire spitting monster, I promise, I only inherited the looks" She said looking at Hermione who apparently was about to ask.

Fred and George came pummeling thru the door with Hannah's sister.

"We've found her!" George said triumphantly.

"Oh Riley there you are!" Hannah said grabbing her sister. "This is Hermione, Ginny, Ron, Harry, and of course you met Fred and George already."

Riley shook every ones hand just as the train came to a halt.

"Better get inside, don't want to miss the sorting!" Hannah & Riley said in unison. "We will see you all up in the castle. Nice meeting you all."

"Hope they are in our house!" Fred told George, as Hermione tutted at the boys' behavior.

"They were nice though" Hermione added flatly realizing she hurt the boys' feelings.

And with that, they all gathered their trunks and heading towards the carriages which would take them to the castle.