She stood in the door of his classroom a little first year, holding a slip for the teacher most likely. Her hair a puff of curled brown, her head held high highlighting the determination in her brown eyes. The school uniform she wore pleated and perfect, shirt tucked in and skirt the appropriate length, everything about her said teachers' pet.

It all changed though when Hermione met the twins and could always tell them apart even when they would change bodies, she just knew, she would start off looking at one before looking at the one they switched bodies to.

"Well look at that the know-it-all would rather watch from inside then come play with the rest of us." Fred had snickered. "Yes because you know me oh so well Fredrick." She hissed out at him, turning away from the window and picking up her book.