~Fred's Point Of View~
"Well, that was odd," I heard George mutter. "Who knew Malfoy had a sister?"
"I don't think anyone did, actually," I replied. "How could we not of seen her? I mean she's a Gryffindor."
"I don't know, Fred." We walked out of the book shop, and ran right into Harry, Ron, and Hermione. "What's got you two thinking?" Hermione asked. She must've seen our puzzled expressions. "Did you know Malfoy had a sister?" I asked.
"Vydia? I know her. Really quiet girl, but very smart, too. She seems to be gone except for classes and lights out. She was in the same dorm room as me last year," she replied.
"Do you guys know her?" I asked, turning to Harry and Ron.
"Actually, no," said Harry
"Same here." said Ron in agreement.
"Why are you asking?" Hermione asked.
"We just met her," replied George.
"She seems really nice. I wonder why she doesn't have many friends. I mean, people should be able to look past her family, right?" I said.
"Sometimes, people don't want to be the one in the spotlight. They don't want to be found by anyone. They just want to see who will find them..." said Hermione, trailing off, going into her own world. We all walked to find mum and dad, then went to platform 9 and 3/4 together, then all separated. George and I got on the train. "Well, I think we know who we are going to prank this year." I said.
"Who?" George asked.
"Vydia." I said, smirking. "Let's go see what she's doing."
"Any reason in particular?" George smirked.
"Just to see how to prank her best."
"Okay then" said George. We walked down the cars, looking through the windows to see if we could find her. We passed Lee, who came out after we passed by. We explained what we were doing, then continued, letting him return to the car. We finally reached the end of the train and found the last car. Peering in, we saw Vydia, sitting in the car staring down into a book. "'Ello, mate," I greeted as George and I entered and sat across from her. She looked up out of her book, wearing large black-framed glasses with tape around the middle. I smirked at the sight. They suited her. She blushed out of embarrassment. "'Ello, " she said.
"Whatcha reading?" I asked.
"Nothing, really," she said, blushing, closing the book.
"Come on, let us see," George said, snatching the book from her. "Parseltongue? Really? Wow you have really weird interests."
"I've gotten that before." she replied.
"Anyways," I said, trying to change the subject, "You said you're a second year, right? You thought about trying out for Quidditch?"
"Not really. My parents wouldn't exactly support me, and I'm not that athletic anyways."
"I see, your parents don't sound like very pleasant people." I said.
"They aren't, at least not to me. Draco's their precious angel who does everything right, and I'm the letdown. But, in the end, I'm the better person. That's what matters to me."
"Do you like pranks?" asked George, apparently getting bored with the subject.
"Actually, yes, I'm just not that good at pranking people, considering the only person I really talk to is Draco, and it's not that fun when he's got his wand in a knot."
"Well, you just threw a curve ball." said George.
"I bet I did." said Vydia, smirking.
"Well, Vydia, lucky for you, we are kings at pranking. You just added a new course to your curriculum, Pranking 101," I said.
"Sounds like a fun class," she said.
"Bye the way," I said as George and I got up to leave, "do you have a nickname we can call ya by? Vydia's a really formal sounding name."
"Well, Draco calls me Vyds."
"We aren't going to use that one. Any others?"
"Nope."
"Well then, we are going to have to come up with a new one." George and I left the car and headed back to the one Lee was in. I didn't know why, but I liked talking to Vydia. Yeah, she tended to be serious, and kept a lot to herself, but we were going to change that.