George Weasley was sitting his back against the greenhouse wall, staring out over the Hogwarts and over the black lake.

He had just managed to get away from a gang of girls all batting there eyelashes at him and Fred. Fred always the attention loving one had started to flirt with them and him being him had taken the opportunity and slipped away. 
 
 He sat now just thinking how he had nearly no friends as he heard a set of foot steps coming round the corner. He looked at the pale face of the same Slytherin girl who had interrupted his and Fred's dinner on the first night back at Hogwarts. He had since learnt that her name was Eumorillithia Le Strange and she was in the year below him and Fred.

Her eyes were fixed on her feet and she was chewing on her hair, yet she didn't move. "Hello.." George said uncertain whether he would leave, she was clearly uncomfortable.

Her head shot up and he saw two lighting blue eyes strangely unfocused surrounded by thick dark black lashes.

"Umm...should I go?" He asked slightly scared she was about to laugh at him like all the other Slytherin's. "No, it's okay," she said  as she stared to smile then she clamped a hand over her mouth. 

(Interjecting thia's POV)

Sh*t, I had almost shown him my fangs. But damn he made me just want to smile every time I saw him. Him with his red hair and  cedar eyes and the fascinating freckles all over his face like stars. 
 (Okay back to George's POV)

"everything good?" He asked slightly worried at this point but he saw that she might not be as bad as everybody made her seem. She nodded quickly but still worried he patted the ground next to him.