Disclaimer: Like I said, Harry Potter ain't mine, and, unlessin dramatic change of events happens, it will never be mine.
One week later at the Borrow.
Chapter 2: Un-named
Harry trotted down the stairs to the kitchen to eat breakfast. He smiled as the people around the table greeted him with smiles. Hermione, Ron, Mr. Weasley and Ginny.
"Morning, Harry," Mrs. Weasley said setting his plate of food in front of him and going back to the stove.
"Good morning, Mrs. Weasley," Harry said and dug into his food. After breakfast they would head to King's Cross were Harry, Hermione, Ron and Ginny would teake the train to Hogwarts and the rest is a mystery.
Fred and George soon came down the stairs talking.
"Now that we have no more school, we can work on the plans for the Joke shops no stop!" Fred clapped his hands together as he said this.
"Yeah, and no bloody homework to get in the way," George added with a satisfied smile on his face.
"You two, before you get any breakfast I want you to go up stairs and pack your stuff," Mrs. Weasley commanded.
"What? Throwing us out already?" Fred questioned grabbing something from Ron's plate.
"I hope so," Ron said looking at the spot where a piece of bacon once laid.
George whacked the back of his brother's head with the back of his hand.
"Ow," Ron whined. Hermione rolled her eyes not believing that it hurt.
"No, I'm not throwing you out. I'm sending you back to school,"
"WHAT!" the twins said together.
"Mum, have you gone mad?" Fred asked her.
"We have a very good reputation from that escape we made from Toad lady, you know," Gorge said trying to back up his brother.
Mrs. Weasley crossed her arms over her chest waiting for a better excuse.
"Yea, and if we go back now, it'll ruin everything!" Fred added.
"You could always put a bag over your head and change your name," Ron suggested. Everyone gave a little chuckle except Fred and George. Fred nodded to George who whacked Ron again.
"Ow, will you stop that!" Ron said quite annoyed by now.
George just smiled.
"I don't care about your reputation. Last year was the year you take NEWT and you left before the testing even started! You can't get a job without those," Mrs. Weasley was starting to get mad at the protests her sons were throwing at her.
"But we bought a small shop we're using for our joke shop!" George said and got a glare from Harry and Fred. "What?"
"MERLIN'S BEARD! WHERE DID YOU GET THAT KIND OF MONEY?"
Gorge made a silent oooohhh when it clicked why they were glaring at him.
If you all remember, Harry had secretly given them the money for the joke shop and it wasn't suppose to slip just yet.
Fred coughed. George decided to take this moment to fix his mistake. "Where do you think the money we got from selling our products goes to?" George smiled hoping he didn't make a mistake, again.
"I'll make you a deal mum," Fred grabbed his mom's hand and patted it. "If you won't let us go back to Hogwarts, we'll forge a NEWT grade,"
George nodded, "Any grade you want! We've done it before,"
"NO! GO PACK YOUR BAGS NOW!" Mrs. Weasley screamed and made a few people jump.
Fred and George nodded and ran up stairs as fast as they could in fear of their mother biting their heads off.
Later at King's Cross...
Amelia stared at the Barrier that she had to go through. "I'm not going through that!" Amelia said and turned to her mom.
"It won't hurt. And besides, I'll go with you," Amy said and put her hands on Amelia's shoulders.
"Knowing you, it WILL hurt and you WON'T go with me but run me into the solid wall and start laughing at me while I'm wailing in pain and all these muggles are looking at me like I'm some sort of freak,"
"Sounds like a good idea.. I mean, have I ever done that to you?"
"YES! TWICE!"
"That was April fools day!"
"And Easter,"
"I SWEAR THERE WAS AN EGG ON THE WALL!" Amy tried to clear her name but Amelia just rolled her eyes and faced the barrier again then gasped as she saw a girl with red hair go through the barrier.
"Told you it's not dangerous, now go, it's almost time to leave!" Amy pushed Amelia to the line.
Amy leaned against the cart, her mom behind her, waiting for her turn. The cart moved slightly and bumped onto the boy in front of her. He turned around to see what bumped into him. Amelia gulped shyly. "Sorry," she whispered. The boy was 2 years older then her with red hair and freckles. He stood next to another boy that must have been his twin.
George smiled, "It's okay," he said and turned back around and watched as Harry and Ron went through the barrier.
The twins went through right after them and then Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.
Amy steered Amelia to face the wall. "I went through this so many times, and it's fun, trust me. Now do you want to run?"
Amelia nodded and looked at it as if it were a monster.
Amy took the cart and ran in first so Amelia didn't have to worry about crashing the cart. Amelia took a big breath and ran in with her eyes close.
Next thing she knew she ran into her mom who was loading Amelia's stuff into the train. She handed Amelia Wuzzer and smiled.
Amy smiled back, "HEY!" she yelled. Her mom somehow got behind her and tried to push her into the train.
"GET-IN-THE-TRAIN!" Amy managed shoving Amelia into the train.
Amelia turned around and faced her mom when she was finally in. "You're real loving."
The train gave a small jolt and started to leave King's Cross. Amy smiled brightly and waved. "BYE, HAVE FUN!" She said sweetly and Amelia stuck her tongue out in response.
Amelia turned to her trunk once she was inside. She sighed and picked up one end and began to walk. Seeing as the trunk was so heavy, it refused to move and jerk Amelia's arm back making her fall onto the ground.
"Need help with that? Looks heavy,"
Amelia looked up from the ground at a tall boy. The same boy she ran into when she was leaning on her cart. George. He held his hand out for her to grab.
"Yea, I do need a little help," she grabbed his hand and lifted herself up.
He tried to pick up one end with difficulty. "Mind helping?" he asked Amelia who snapped out of her daze and picked up one end with little ease.
"Do you know were you want to sit?" George asked her. She shrugged looking into the compartments as they passed.
"They all look crowded and full," she said looking into another one as they passed.
"Well, I know were you can sit," George smiled.
"Thanks, er... what's your name?" Amelia asked tilting her head to the side.
"I'm George, George Weasley. Of corse you've heard all about me from other students," He replied proudly knowing that all the Hogwarts students talked about the Weasley brothers.
"Sorry, never heard of you," she got a surprise when the other end of the trunk dropped. She held up her side with all the strength she could get out of her arms.
"Never heard of the Weasley twins?" George said shocked.
"No," she said breathlessly and glaring at George to help her with the heavy trunk.
"Oh, sorry," he said and picked up the other end.
They stopped before a compartment which you could hear laughter. George put down the trunk and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand as did Amelia.
She looked curiously at one boy in the compartment. She recognized him, like everyone else, as Harry Potter. Even in America, the witches and wizards heard of him. You-Know-Who didn't pose as big as a threat to American witches and wizards as in England. So Amelia didn't pay much mind to him. "But he could be just as big as a threat to our community as the Tourists do the muggles," Amelia's mom once told her. Terrorist is what she meant, Amelia figured, but it was funny when she said Tourist because they were a problem too.
Across from him was a girl. She looked to be the smart kind, like one of Amelia's friends, but this girl didn't have glasses. She had brown bushy hair and fairly large front teeth. The boy that sat across from her looked like George but younger. It was the red hair and freckles.
"Are you sure they'll let me join them?" Amelia asked, not wanting to stop their fun.
"I hope so. Not to worry. Ron's my little brother," he pointed to the red head. "I'm sure they'll let you sit with them," George smiled and slid the door open.
After they had loaded the trunk in a place, Amelia sat down on the bench closest to the door and snuggled up to the wall pretending that she didn't exist. She was a shy person when meeting a group of people.
"Hey George, whose the girl?" Ron asked.
"This is Amelia. Get this, she's never heard of me and Fred!" George sat down next to Ron.
"Never heard of us?" Fred had just opened the door looking for George. "What kind of outcast are you?" he directed his question to Amelia.
Amelia looked up at Fred. "I've never been to Hogwarts. I just moved here from America and I'm continuing my 7th year there,"
"A Yankee, huh?" the twins said together and got a glare from Hermione.
"Excuse me, but I was born here and my mom is pure English Witch!"
"What does that make you?" Ron couldn't resist.
"A dog," Amelia sarcastically said giving Ron a 'What do you think?' look.
"Well, I'm Hermione Granger," Hermione said and shook Amelia's hand. "And this is Ron," Ron gave a little wave. "And of coarse you know Harry," Harry waved too, "I take it you met George. That's his twin Fred,"
Fred took Amelia's hand and placed a kiss on it. "The pleasure is all mine, Yankee,"
"FRED!" Hermione glared at him. He only laughed while Amelia raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, I'm going to just love it there, aren't I?" Amelia slumped into her seat.
A/N: I'm taking suggestions on this Chapters name. Please R&R&N (read & reveiw & name)
Liz
