《The Newest World Order》Tŵö
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ALBUS POV
I sat watching out the train window before I felt someone jump on tge seat beside me. I looked over and saw Zach already wearing his Ravenclaw robes.
"Hey Albus," he smiled. I waved and looked over to my blushing brother as Ronnie sat beside him.
"Whats new you guys?" Rick asked as he sat next to his sister.
"Nothing much. Just the usual, you know, teasing Wally and managing to have some fun distracting Father from work over the summer. What about you guys?"
"Our dads took Ronnie to meet her mother for the first time," Rick replied as tge resr of us looked at the two with wide eyes.
"No way! They took you to see her at Azkaban?" Scorp asked.
"No. Some aurors were with her and brought her to the three broomsticks. We layer for one of the back rooms and sat down to let me see her. At least now I know where the red hair is from."
"If you wanr to get technical, that does mean you amd I are cousins," Balire smirked as she pushed herself off the door frame and sat across from Rick.
"Well hello to you too," he smiled as she winked at him.
"Would that make it awkward if you guys dated?" Zach asked. Scorp and I laughed as Ronnie looked up in though.
"Technically she is only related to me. And I dont even consider my mother my parent. Seamus and Dean are my parents so I dont think it would be awkward per say."
"You act as though we could possibly have any future," Blaire glared at us.
"Then stop playing footsie right in front of us," I laughed as the two quickly pulled their feet away from each other.
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The others joined me in laughter as Blaire and Rick began to blush.
"Whatever, shouldnt we be getting dressed soon?" Blaire sighed as she grabbed her red robes from a case overhead.
"I already am," Zach smirked as he adjusted his blue tie.
"You arent wrong," Scorp added as he grabbed his and my own green robes.
"Sure thing," Ronnie giggled as she grabbed her yellow garments.
"You know I'm always prepared," Rick said as he flashed his red robes and his Prefect badge.
"When did you become a prefect!?" I asked in confusion.
"We all are." Scorp said with a sigh as they all showed me their badges.
I continued to stare wide eyed and they all laughed at me, causing me to turn red in the face.
"Come on. It isnt that bad. You might have a chamce of becoming head boy some day." My blonde twin tried to reassure me.
"Might being the key word," Blaire smirked.
"You know for a Gryffindor you could easily be a slytherin." I sent her a small glare as the girls left us to go change in another cart and my brother and I began to put on our robes.
ZACHARIAS POV
I watched as the girls left and Albus and Scorp stood up and took off their shirts. Scorp is so cute. Too bad I think he likes someone else. Maybe I should ask Albus about it later. I looked up at the darker haired twin and when he caught my eye his face broke into a shade of red.
"Are you okay? Youve been really red most of the ride. You arent sick are you?" I asked as I reached up and felt his forehead.
"I'm fine!" He said quickly before accidentally backing into Scorpius amd knocking him into the floor.
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"Scorp are you alright?" I asked as I helped him up and steadied the poor boy onto his feet.
"Just fine. If only Albus would watch what he was doing." The blonde twin glared at gis brother.
The two quickly finished changing and were putting on their ties when the girls came back.
We all got our stuff ready as we saw the train reach the castle. We all got into one of the carts and we all saw the thestrals.
"People always think we are crazy when we get back just because of these." Ronnie smiled as she watched the strange yet beautiful creature.
"Not our fault. We all were there when my grandpa Arthur passed away. Too bad he got sick while on the job. If he hadnt gone, maybe grandma Molly wouldnt be so upset." Blaire sighed.
"Hey at least he got to tell you some nice things before he passed away. You even got to see your uncles and aunts."
"I guess. Uncle fred was kinda mad at aunt Angelina for taking up so much time with uncle george though."
"Oh come on. That was the highlight of the day watching them prank each other and angelina and Molly both getting onto them." Albus laughed.
I swear he is so immature. If he was more like Scorp maybe he could find someone to date him. I wonder who the poor soul he has a thing for is. He is such a jerk. Especially on the quittach feild. He creams everyone else on my team. I guess I just get away without getting hurt by him because we're friends.
I looked up and saw the castle gates and smiled. We were home. I cant wait to see how many mlre eagles we get this year.
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Who else feels bad for Albus? Who else feels sad about Arthur? And who is happy gred and forge are still a duo?
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Later little wizards and witches!
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