It Started With a Smile (on hold)

It Started With a Smile

It Started With a Smile

A Harry Potter FanFic and George Weasley Romance

Hey y'all! The name's Angel. Nice to meet ya. Okay, so this isn't my first story on Wattpad, but it IS my first FanFic *trumpet fanfare* Hahaha just kidding, no trumpets. Okay, well...in case you don't know me, I'm just a little bit eccentric (hahahaha...understatement) and I leave spontanious long messages to my readers! I super-duper LOVE LOVE LOVE comments and votes, so please please please let me know what you think of the story!

Okay, now about the story. I know there a million-bazillion Weasley romances, but what the heck. At least this one is with 1 of the twins. George has always been my favorite. Little warning, it may not be exactly correct in things such as...some of the events that happen during some of Harry's story might have to meet the axe for this one, just for plot and such.

So...this story starts out when Harry and company are all 11 years old (first years omg so long ago!!) *stares off into the distance* Oh sorry, just remembering a time long ago, my life didn't suck so much back then...

Holy sidetrack, sorry 'bout that. So they're all adorable little first years, this story starts when they are all at Platform 9 3/4.

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Prologue

"Hayley, you need to GO! You'll miss the train!" My mother tried to force me towards the brick barrier between Platforms 9 and 10.

"Hello dears, need some help?" a stout woman waddled up to us, clutching her red-head daughter by the hand. "It's Ron's first time too, oh, and Harry's." She gestured to two boys, one with flaming red hair, the other's forehead hidden by a mop of black locks. They waved. Shyly, I waved back.

Moments later, my trunk and I were being dragged along into the group that appeared to be the woman's family. "Molly Weasley, dear, and this is Ginny, Percy, Fred, George,"

"I'm George, he's Fred," one of the twins interrupted. I giggle and he grinned at me.

"Sorry, that's George, and THAT'S Fred, and those two are Ron and Harry." Everyone waved as she said their names. It was easy to see who was a Weasley, most of the group, with carrot-orange hair and sprinklings of freckles. The boy named Harry was the only one who didn't belong, and myself, of course.

"Go dear!" Mrs. Weasley gave me a little push and I stumbled forward, snapping back into reality. I gulped, my trunk had hit the barrier, the nose of the trolley buried in the bricks. I jumped as a large hand pressed against the small of my back. I looked up to see one of the twins, George, if I remembered correctly, the one who had smiled at me.

"Well go on," he smiled again, with a delicate push. He ducked after me, and we both plunged through the barrier. When I opened my eyes, we were in a whole new station, with a sign reading "Platform 9 ¾."

Wide-eyed, I stood for a moment, just watching the frenzied activity around me. "Hey cutie," George grinned. Finally, I found my voice.

"Hayley. My name is Hayley Cartwright." He chuckled.

"Hayley, huh?" I nodded. "Well, Miss Hayley, I think," he slung an arm around my shoulders, "I will see you at Hogwarts." With that, he vanished. I looked around, frantic, and realized with a sigh that he had simply stepped back into the crowd behind us, and was now chatting with his brother and another boy I had never seen before.

The train's whistle blew. With a gasp, I ran forward. I loaded my trunk into the luggage compartment and ran to the passenger section of the train. Quickly, I slid into an empty compartment, waving good-bye out the window off on my new adventure.

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Did ya like it, did ya like it? I sure hope so! Well, ok. The next chapter will be posted soon, sorry I can't give you anything more specific than that. Probably this weekend. So, before Tuesday (5/31), ok?

HOWEVER, if this story receives...

5 votes (gotta start low)

OR

2 comments ('cause they take a little bit longer)

Then I will upload earlier. And the earlier I upload, the sooner I get started on the next chapter.

Okay, now I must advertise my other stories.

Invisible= My first Wattpad story, a romance novel about an unpopular girl and her popular crush (that makes it sound terrible, but its really not that bad.)

Pretty Girl= This one's about a girl named Michelle, she's in high school and...doesn't date (Jake? Jake honey, where's the scary music? Sorry guys, Jake is the random little minion who lives in my head. He says nice to meet you.) *scary music* (again, makes it sound terrible, but it's my favorite of my stories, on and off Wattpad.) It's rated PG-13 because of language, Michelle's a bit of a potty mouth. But I love her to death. Or...I would if she was real.

We are the Hated=A collection of poems, thoughts, stories, etc. that come from my random little mind.

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