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AN-Please please please please please please REVIEW! I love Fred/OC and George/OC! Has anyone else noticed that Hermione ALWAYS gets EVERYONE?!?!?! I'm sick of it! growls
Prolouge: Possession
Gold and brown leaves fell on the road as Maggie tread down the center of Hogsmeade. Twas another visit to the town, and she had no one to "hang out" with or associate herself with. So, she walked alone, heading to the bookstore hardly any Hogwarts students looked twice at. It wasn't as if Maggie's entire life centered around studying and reading-er, wait...yes, her life DOES center around reading and studying.
Most of her classmates, who were rushing into Honeydukes as if they had never seen or tasted candy before, barely noticed her. She wasn't complaining about being lonely. Maggie would rather read about mermaids and pixies than talk about her new crush.
Maggie lifted her head and blushed, realizing that her crush had just stepped in front of her, not acknowledging her existance. As she watched the back of him move out of her sight, she felt a tingle of butterflies in her stomach. She quickly pushed them away and kept to her path to Pipers Book Emporium.
She had never seen Piper, but she wanted to thank him/her for making such a wonderful, and unused, book shoppe. Her tan, suade boots crunched on the dried leaves as she stepped into the store. A wail of cold, early October air flew in, fluttering papers and making them rustle until she shut the heavy wooden door.
Maggie looked around and spotted her usual shelf, right in the front of the store.The house-elf behind the counter skittered on the floor and bobbed up to Maggie, it's ears flapping as it eagerly found her. "Would the miss like a nice butterbeer? Or perhaps she would like a peice of fruit?" The house-elf cheerfully suggested, making Maggie smile, but shake her head in a decline.
As she situated herself in front of the bookshelf labeled 'creatures', she dropped her satchel to the floor, and thumbed through the books. She quickly found one labeled 'Underwater Utopia'. She had not had time the last visit to read it.
Time ticked by, and Maggie became more invovled in the book, trying to ignore the house-elf as it made attempts to offer her something to eat. She couldn't quite tell if it was a boy or girl or not. In addition to the rags it wore on it's shoulders, the elf had a funny, baggy hat on it's head. The tan material covered everything except the tips of the elf's flopping ears and eyelids.
Maggie smiled as she watched it run to the counter, and begin scribbling down notes. The door to her left opened, and the bell jingled. The house-elf threw down it's quill and ran up to the new customers. All were male, but Maggie didn't turn to look. She knew who it was.
"No, we don't want any food."
"We're fine, really." Two said simultaneously. The other, Lee Jordan laughed through his hand as Fred and George mimicked the elf.
As they walked further into the store, Maggie casually glanced over her shoulder and smiled politely. "You're in our Potions class aren't you?" Lee said, pointing to her.
She felt her cheeks burn, surprised that he noticed her. "Yes..."
"Cool, what house are you in?"
"Yours." Maggie replied bitterly before turning back to the book in her hands. Lee cleared his throat and rushed past her, not wanting to face her out of embarassment. The other two, the Weasley twins, stayed behing. "Yea, I've seen you around. You're never in the common room much."
Maggie turned back to look at one of them, confused as to which she was talking to. She guessed that only the people close to them really knew how to tell the two boys apart. "No, I'm not."
"Nor are you at the Quidditch games."
"No, I'm-"
"Never seen you much in the Great Hall either."
"Ok, are you a stalker?" Maggie said sharply, cutting off his sentence before he began belting out her entire schedule. His brother laughed as he stepped up, extending his hand. "Fred, Fred Weasley. My brother here has a rather big mouth. One that he needs to stick his foot in most of the time." Fred turned back to give a mocking wink at his brother.
"Yea, and you, Fred, my dear brother, need to stop chasing after the boys. Hi, I'm George Weasley, the straight twin." George stepped up to her, shaking her hand with a grin on his pale face. Maggie couldn't help but to giggle a bit as Fred looked at his brother with wide, astounded eyes.
"So, what year are you in? You look to young to be in 6th."
"I am."
"Bloody hell. You're full of surprises." Fred said, nudging his brother in the ribs. It was as if they were communicating inside their heads. Maggie looked on as they smiled at her, almost mischieviously.
"Well, I guess we'll see you around. Lee, you done?" Fred called, turning to the door. Their other mate finished paying the house-elf his sickles and rushed to the twins. Maggie stared as they opened the door, letting in a cold wind. It slid through her jacket, but she barely felt it.
"Wait!" She called, shoving the book back in its place on the shelf. She snatched her satchel from the floor and ran to Fred, George, and Lee who were already on the front stoop. "Yes?" Fred said grinning softly.
"What may we do for you?" His twin retorted.
"I...well, I mean. I was just bored and was...wondering if you would mind if I...I understand if you don't want a girl following you around. I'm just kind of--" Maggie flinched as she felt her cheeks light with embarassment. Her heart was pounding wildly behind her shirt. She was sure the three boys before her could see the impression the muscle made.
"You, Maggie Isacs, want to follow US around?"
"Honestly, never thought I'd live to see this day." Fred said, turning to his brother and leaving Maggie quite confused. "Huh? I mean...what do you mean?"
"It's just you're so smart."
"And sophisticated."
"We never really would have guessed that you'd want to follow us." Maggie had a hard time keeping up with which one was talking. For one comment, Fred had spoken, and then George, and before long, she was looking back and forth so much, her head started to spin.
Lee laughed and started to walk off, eyeing three girls who were passing by. "'EY, Lee, hold your horses." Fred called, before turning back to the brown haired girl.
She nervously pushed her glasses up her nose and shrugged. "If you'd rather me not come along, then just say so." She didn't mean to sound so bitter, but Maggie wasn't very fond of playing games as they were.
"Alright, alright. You can join along." George said, pulling her sleeve so she was on level ground with them. Maggie barely reached their shoulders.
"Might want to watch for Lee."
"Yea, he fucks anything that can walk." Maggie widened her eyes as Fred and George laughed, pulling her along. What had crawled into her body and possessed her to follow the infamous Weasley twins, she will never, ever, ever, know.
AN- once again...please please please please please please REVIEW! I need to knoooow if it's good or not!!! . Do bribes work? grin
AN-Please please please please please please REVIEW! I love Fred/OC and George/OC! Has anyone else noticed that Hermione ALWAYS gets EVERYONE?!?!?! I'm sick of it! growls
Prolouge: Possession
Gold and brown leaves fell on the road as Maggie tread down the center of Hogsmeade. Twas another visit to the town, and she had no one to "hang out" with or associate herself with. So, she walked alone, heading to the bookstore hardly any Hogwarts students looked twice at. It wasn't as if Maggie's entire life centered around studying and reading-er, wait...yes, her life DOES center around reading and studying.
Most of her classmates, who were rushing into Honeydukes as if they had never seen or tasted candy before, barely noticed her. She wasn't complaining about being lonely. Maggie would rather read about mermaids and pixies than talk about her new crush.
Maggie lifted her head and blushed, realizing that her crush had just stepped in front of her, not acknowledging her existance. As she watched the back of him move out of her sight, she felt a tingle of butterflies in her stomach. She quickly pushed them away and kept to her path to Pipers Book Emporium.
She had never seen Piper, but she wanted to thank him/her for making such a wonderful, and unused, book shoppe. Her tan, suade boots crunched on the dried leaves as she stepped into the store. A wail of cold, early October air flew in, fluttering papers and making them rustle until she shut the heavy wooden door.
Maggie looked around and spotted her usual shelf, right in the front of the store.The house-elf behind the counter skittered on the floor and bobbed up to Maggie, it's ears flapping as it eagerly found her. "Would the miss like a nice butterbeer? Or perhaps she would like a peice of fruit?" The house-elf cheerfully suggested, making Maggie smile, but shake her head in a decline.
As she situated herself in front of the bookshelf labeled 'creatures', she dropped her satchel to the floor, and thumbed through the books. She quickly found one labeled 'Underwater Utopia'. She had not had time the last visit to read it.
Time ticked by, and Maggie became more invovled in the book, trying to ignore the house-elf as it made attempts to offer her something to eat. She couldn't quite tell if it was a boy or girl or not. In addition to the rags it wore on it's shoulders, the elf had a funny, baggy hat on it's head. The tan material covered everything except the tips of the elf's flopping ears and eyelids.
Maggie smiled as she watched it run to the counter, and begin scribbling down notes. The door to her left opened, and the bell jingled. The house-elf threw down it's quill and ran up to the new customers. All were male, but Maggie didn't turn to look. She knew who it was.
"No, we don't want any food."
"We're fine, really." Two said simultaneously. The other, Lee Jordan laughed through his hand as Fred and George mimicked the elf.
As they walked further into the store, Maggie casually glanced over her shoulder and smiled politely. "You're in our Potions class aren't you?" Lee said, pointing to her.
She felt her cheeks burn, surprised that he noticed her. "Yes..."
"Cool, what house are you in?"
"Yours." Maggie replied bitterly before turning back to the book in her hands. Lee cleared his throat and rushed past her, not wanting to face her out of embarassment. The other two, the Weasley twins, stayed behing. "Yea, I've seen you around. You're never in the common room much."
Maggie turned back to look at one of them, confused as to which she was talking to. She guessed that only the people close to them really knew how to tell the two boys apart. "No, I'm not."
"Nor are you at the Quidditch games."
"No, I'm-"
"Never seen you much in the Great Hall either."
"Ok, are you a stalker?" Maggie said sharply, cutting off his sentence before he began belting out her entire schedule. His brother laughed as he stepped up, extending his hand. "Fred, Fred Weasley. My brother here has a rather big mouth. One that he needs to stick his foot in most of the time." Fred turned back to give a mocking wink at his brother.
"Yea, and you, Fred, my dear brother, need to stop chasing after the boys. Hi, I'm George Weasley, the straight twin." George stepped up to her, shaking her hand with a grin on his pale face. Maggie couldn't help but to giggle a bit as Fred looked at his brother with wide, astounded eyes.
"So, what year are you in? You look to young to be in 6th."
"I am."
"Bloody hell. You're full of surprises." Fred said, nudging his brother in the ribs. It was as if they were communicating inside their heads. Maggie looked on as they smiled at her, almost mischieviously.
"Well, I guess we'll see you around. Lee, you done?" Fred called, turning to the door. Their other mate finished paying the house-elf his sickles and rushed to the twins. Maggie stared as they opened the door, letting in a cold wind. It slid through her jacket, but she barely felt it.
"Wait!" She called, shoving the book back in its place on the shelf. She snatched her satchel from the floor and ran to Fred, George, and Lee who were already on the front stoop. "Yes?" Fred said grinning softly.
"What may we do for you?" His twin retorted.
"I...well, I mean. I was just bored and was...wondering if you would mind if I...I understand if you don't want a girl following you around. I'm just kind of--" Maggie flinched as she felt her cheeks light with embarassment. Her heart was pounding wildly behind her shirt. She was sure the three boys before her could see the impression the muscle made.
"You, Maggie Isacs, want to follow US around?"
"Honestly, never thought I'd live to see this day." Fred said, turning to his brother and leaving Maggie quite confused. "Huh? I mean...what do you mean?"
"It's just you're so smart."
"And sophisticated."
"We never really would have guessed that you'd want to follow us." Maggie had a hard time keeping up with which one was talking. For one comment, Fred had spoken, and then George, and before long, she was looking back and forth so much, her head started to spin.
Lee laughed and started to walk off, eyeing three girls who were passing by. "'EY, Lee, hold your horses." Fred called, before turning back to the brown haired girl.
She nervously pushed her glasses up her nose and shrugged. "If you'd rather me not come along, then just say so." She didn't mean to sound so bitter, but Maggie wasn't very fond of playing games as they were.
"Alright, alright. You can join along." George said, pulling her sleeve so she was on level ground with them. Maggie barely reached their shoulders.
"Might want to watch for Lee."
"Yea, he fucks anything that can walk." Maggie widened her eyes as Fred and George laughed, pulling her along. What had crawled into her body and possessed her to follow the infamous Weasley twins, she will never, ever, ever, know.
AN- once again...please please please please please please REVIEW! I need to knoooow if it's good or not!!! . Do bribes work? grin