A/N: Hey people this is what happened to Ron first year, with my own little twist. Oh and it's all in Ron's Point of View.






~ Ron Weasley and the Sorcerer's Stone ~












"The Boy who Lived"


What is a Harry Potter? Why is it special? What's a "You-know-who?" I'm so confused. Sure I'm one year old, but all the same. I'm a big boy, I'm a big brother! People keep telling me that I'm one though I'm not quite sure what it means.

But there's this little person, someone shorter than me, that keeps crying. The big lady that I call "Mum," keeps calling it Ginny. What's that mean? She keeps calling me Ronnie. What does Ronnie mean? And then there's this one that they keep talking about, Harry Potter. What's a Harry Potter? The big people keep saying that Harry Potter is special. What did it do?

Why aren't you answering my questions? You don't know either? Let's go ask Mum……

"Mum?"

"Yes?"

"'Arry potter, wat's sat?"

"Harry Potter? Oh! Well he's about your age, and he defeated 'You-know-who.'"

"Wat's sat?"

"Well, you'll find out when you are older."

Well, yeah, she was a real help. Ahh! Here comes that crying thing a "Ginny."












"Hogwarts Letter."


Yes! My first year at Hogwarts! I can't wait.

But then again, I haven't got the letter yet, am I a squib? I better not be, that would be horrible. I think my mum would disown me. Well let's go downstairs and see if it came today.

"Ronnie! You got your letter!" Mum called from downstairs.

"Don't call me that!" I called back.

I got it! Really? Then I'm not a squib. Well, that would definitely make me different from my brothers. Oh, I do hope I get into Gryffindor, just think if I was in Slytherin. I shudder at the thought.

But how am I going to be different? Bill was head boy. Charlie was the captain of the Quidditch team. Percy is a prefect this year, and Fred and George are funny and known for it. But what about poor little Ron? What's special about me?

"Oh look its Ronnie, the newest student at Hogwarts," Fred teased.

"Stop it! Mum see what you did!"

"Oh look Ronnie's ears are red," George teased.

I quickly covered my ears, which brought even more laughter to my twin brothers.

"Be quiet you two, or I'll take away all your pocket money," my mum said.

"Hey!"

"You can't do that!"

"Just watch me."

"And I'll take points from Gryffindor," Percy pompously.

"Oh great, here goes the 'I'm Percy the Prefect' speech," Fred groaned.

"Plus you can't take points yet," George retaliated.

"This year being the Prefect of Gryffindor," Percy started, ignoring George, and I ignored him. I've heard this how many times? I lost count after the 10th.

"So Mum, when are we going to Diagon Alley?" I asked I couldn't wait to start at school, the only bad part is that all of my stuff was once one of my brothers or it's second hand. I don't even get my own wand. It was Charlie's. He bought a new one, he does make some money studying dragons in Romania, after all.

I don't even have my own pet! I get Scabbers, who was Percy's. Scabbers is a fat rat that does nothing. He's just real old, he's 10 I think. And if Percy wasn't a prefect, I wouldn't have any pet. You see Percy got Hermes this year, because he's a prefect.

"Well, I don't know, I'll have to talk to your father," my mum said, she seemed flustered. Probably because there are so many of us at school. But all the same I can't wait until school starts!