One of the attractive twins, Fred or George mattered not to me, guided me by the arm, as they escorted me to their cart located conveniently at the end of the train. One of them opened the door for me to the now-empty train station, and the other helped me through, almost as though I was a cripple. I was flattered, all the same.
"Kay, so whichhuns Fred n which one's George?" I looked at the equally handsome, equally witty-looking gentleman.
"Guess!"
"Yeah I donno…"
"Guess, and we'll give you…" They thrust forward what looked like a delicious cream cake. "This!"
Feeling my stomach growl and smelling the sweet smells of fresh baked goods, I pointed at the more enthralling one and indicated Fred, and the other George.
They looked at each other, smiled, nodded that I was right, and handed me the cream cake. I ate it with vigour. Looking around the compartment, I was intrigued by the words etched into the metal all around it.
"Who wrote all that?"
"Previous people who earned the right to have the last compartment," said Fred.
"People like us."
"Sorry if it's hot in here, we had a lot of people stuffed in here before.
"Come to think of it," I said, "Yeah, it is." I took off my hoodie, revealing a black tank top. I found both the twins intrigued, and enjoyed basking in my own power just as a girl.
George took off his hoodie too, but accidentally took off the rest of his shirt too. He nonchalantly shrugged off his mistake, indicating that it was hot in there anyway.
I suddenly felt like I was burning up, and had the sudden urge to take my shirt off, too. I did so, and was shocked at the lack of surprise from the twins, yet I did not care. By the time Ginny arrived to take me away, I was in a bra and underwear, and the twins were looking at me eagerly.
"FRED AND GEORGE SHE'S NEW AND LET HER BE!" Yelled Ginny.
"Oh, yeah, it was just hot in here…"
"Did you eat a cream cake?"
"Yep. It was really good, too."
"FRED-GIVE-HER-A-FREAKING-PIECE-OF-GUM-RIGHT-NOW…"
Fred reluctantly handed me a piece of royal blue gum, and I felt my hand brush against his happily. I ate the gum, smiled cheerfully, and slowly realized what'd happened. Looking down, I blushed furiously, and grabbed my hoodie, thrusting it on and running as I jumped into my pajama pants.
"OH MY FREAKING GOD." I was yelling as I ran, but couldn't hold back laughter…I was reminded of friends back home. My stomach was in knots. Misjudging the cart I was supposed to be following Ginny to, I ran to the nearest one after my yelling attack. I thrust open the door and walked in, only to look around to find bushwoman, the lanky redhead (Ron, was it?), a few unrecognized people, and the most outrageously enthralling gentleman I had yet to see on the train. I looked into his daring green eyes and felt a jolt from the pit of my stomach to the tip of my nose, and tried to smile, but let out somewhat of a smirk.
"My God, 'm sorry, ugh, wrong place, uh bye sorry again."
