
"Okay, I will" Roxanne was fed up of the way she was treating her. She wasn't a baby. She was 14! She pulled her wand from her robe and took stance. "Stupefy!"

"Oh trust me," she replied with a sneer "I can fight my own battles just fine" she hated this girl and to think she descended from Sirius black the man she'd been taught to love and had learned so much about.

She turned her attention away from the boy "shut up. Shut up. SHUT UP! I will call my family including James Potter, Albus Potter and all the other 'Weasley, potter' spawn as you call them and I don't think they will be pleased at the way your insulting our family." She cocked her head slightly and smirked, "got it?"

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Roxanne was fed up with talking to this pompous girl and turned her attention back to finding her brother and a seat. She stormed past the seventh year into the fourth cabin where a single boy sat alone.
"Excuse me, have you seen a boy called Fred Weasley, he's my brother, ginger hair, really tall? Or perhaps my cousins Lily Potter, James Potter or Albus Potter?" She impatiently asked the boy.

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"Lealia!" Roxanne rushed over to her friend, "is everything okay?" She nodded towards the girl beside her "who's this?"

Her smirk instantly disappeared and a frown replaced it "they're are no such things as blood traitors, and if you dare insult my family again, so help me I will-"

"If I remember rightly your family aren't all that brilliant are they?" Roxanne said, a smirk playing on her face

"I will. Just remind yourself whom your talking to, I'm the niece of HARRY POTTER, the famous wizard to destroy the dark lord." She glared at the seventh year infront of her.

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"Look I just wanted to ask have you seen my brother Fred Weasley?"

"Look, I'm not trying to pick a fight with you but just please don't go saying it again" Fred popped his head out of the carriage "everything okay Roxy?" She nodded towards Anastasia and followed her gaze

"You can think what you want," she hissed "but don't say it out loud" (brb in an hour)

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"Don't use that word" Roxanne said through gritted teeth. "They have just as much magical ability as you or I so why should they be treated differently?" She was gaining confidence now. She hated the word mud-blood it was sickening. Her uncle Ron and Dad had told her to never let anyway scrutinise her like people had to them. Uncle Ron was always grateful she hadn't inherited the family ginger hair but everyone knew she was a Weasley because of a fight with the Malfoys and Weasleys in her first year. She didn't like to talk about it

"We just used to go to pre-wizarding classes together and I didn't realise you went to Hogwarts you see"

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"Sorry I didn't mean to bump into you I was looking for my brother... Sorry to bother you, please don't get angry" she stuttered the last past, Anastasia scared her the way she looked down on you, it was like she believed you were worth less than she was.