Me: Hello All! Long time no see! I was on holiday for a month with no laptop.

Elsa: Get on with the story PotterFanGirl4Ever.

Me: Oh yeah! I've changed my Pen-name!

Elsa: No-one cares. Shall I do disclaimer?

Me: I guess so. (so negative...)

Elsa: PotterFanGirl4Ever does not own Harry Potter. She only, sadly, owns me.

Me: And my other OCs.

Elsa: JUST START THE STORY ALL READY!

Me: Okay... keep your hair on.

Elsa: ...growl...

Me: OKAY! *nervous laughter*

Chapter 11

The Burrow

"Elsa?" Said a confused voice from my left.

Instead of doing anything useful like, for instance, standing up, I just lay face first on the floor.

"Elsa? What are you doing here?" said the same voice.

I rolled just enough onto my side to see Fred/George staring at me. At that point a smaller, equally freckly boy put his head round the door. I'm guessing this was Ronald. Apparently he's a total pain and a bit of an idiot.

"Fred, Mum says to bring the mysterious girl into the kitchen." He said, bluntly.

I rolled over onto my back so I was staring at the ceiling. Wood. Interesting. Not. I stumbled to a vaguely upright position, tired from the rough floo ride. I walked in a (hopefully) straight line towards the kitchen. As I walked in seven expectant freckled red-heads were staring at me. I turned to Ronald and Fred for help, but they too looked like they needed explanations. Great. All nine of them were staring at me, Mrs Weasley had the manners to actually so something.

"Hello dear, now, who are you?" she asked kindly

"I'm Elsa Malfoy." I replied, a bitter tone to my voice.

Upon hearing my name, Ronald and the little girl shuffled away from me. I sighed, I hated the prejudices that came with my Malfoy name, but my real name is much better. Suddenly thinking about it, it made sense that Lucius and Narcissa weren't my parents. I remembered getting my wand.

"Ahh. Miss Black I was wondering when I would see you." Breathed Ollivander, he really creeps me out.

"Sir," I replied, "I think you are thinking of the wrong person. My name is Elsa Malfoy, not Black."

The old man chuckled. "If you say so." he said to me, as he went to get a wand.

"Unicorn Hair and Ebony." He said.

I flicked the wand, feeling foolish when nothing happened.

A pile of wands later he drew out a wand with a carved dog on the side. I flicked the wand and a spurt of gold sparkles shot out the end.

"Ah, Ivory and Dog hair. Only two of those in the world. I hope you find your wand twin."

I nodded, feeling overjoyed to get out of there. Ollivander really creeped me out

"ELSA!" yelled Fred in my ear.

"W-what?" I asked.

"Sorry, you werent replying to me." He muttered, "So, you gonna explain?"

I took a deep breath and started. "I'm not a Malfoy."

A/N: Sorry It's so short but it was more of a filler chapter.

Elsa: That was it?

Me:Yep.

George: I didn't get to say anything.

Fred: Get Over it Gred.

George: But Forge...

Molly: George Fabian Weasley, stop stalling.

George: Fine. PotterFanGirl4Ever is very sorry for not updating and promises to update more often. Happy now.

Me: No.

Elsa: PotterFanGirl4Ever also promises that the next chapter will be more interesting and would like to know whether she should try George POV and well as Elsa POV. PotterFanGirl4Ever also would like everyone to read aand follow and favourite and review on her stories! If she has support she will write and update more often so she knows people are actually reading what she posts.

Me: Thank you Elsa and George!

Fred: And me and mum.

Me: Okay.