I DONT OWN HARRY POTTER
(A/N this story will be a part of my Hermione Lupin-Black universe. The main difference between this universe and cannon is that Sirius was never sent to Azkaban, Also he's in love with Remus, and Hermione's there daughter.)
"Charms, potions, herb-"
"Check, check, check, I have everything", complained the grey eyed girl as she looked up at her brown eyed dad Dad.
"And we could always owl her anything she forgot", added in the loving voice of her Daddy from the doorway of her bedroom.
Thats right, this soon to be first year has not one but two dads.
"I guess your right love", admitted Remus.
"I always am"
"Modest too", added their daughter as she expertly put her belongings back in her second hand trunk.
"Bloody hell, its quarter to eleven", exclaimed Remus as he quickly shoved books into his protesting daughters trunk.
"Shit" Sirius and Hermione exclaimed in sync,
Thats another thing about this family- They believed there is nothing wrong with adding some colour in your vocabulary.
"Quick, Ill Apparate Grey, you bring the trunk", said Sirius hastily as he grabbed onto said girl.
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"Study hard"
"but not too hard'
"dont slack off"
"find some time for pranks"
"make friends"
"all boys are Gits, don't snog any-
"Okay, I get it. Geez way to send me off guys" said the girl in mock anger.
"We love you, now get on the train"
That was all the girl heard before the whistle of the train echoed on the stations walls, signalling that she must get on.
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"Oy, watch where your going", came a obnoxious and somewhat snotty voice as a boy pushed into me.
"Oye yourself", I retorted, wandering who in merlons name this boy thinks he is.
I turn around to see grey eyes, my eyes, staring back at me.
"Are you a descendant of the most ancient and noble house of Black", I blurted out, knowing those eyes.
"Yes I am, I take it you are as well", he answers pompously, seriously this guys is full of it.
"Yes"
"It would do you well not to bring shame on our house", he sneered and stalked off.
"Is wittle
Ronnikins afraid
of the bwig spwider", teased two identical voices inside the cabin to my left.
"N- no I'm not", squeaked a small ginger boy, I now have a clear look inside of there cabin.
"What do we have here", asked the two identical speakers (Twins) as they spot me.
"I heard about a spider", was all I said.
"Is the ickle
firstie brave
enough to
hold the bwig spider" eugh, I know this whole twin speech thing will become annoying at best.
"I am"
Without hesitation I put my left hand out expectantly
The darker skin boy pulled out his tarantula and gently put him on my hand.
"Aren't you a cutie", I cooed at the arachnid.
"Mental, that one", whispered the smallest ginger to the even smaller black haired boy.
"Im brave, though I can see why the two often get mixed up", I retorted
"I like her", announced the twins.
"Im Fred
And Im Geroge
Weasley", they finished together.
"Im Lee Jordan", added the dark skin boy.
"Im Ron Weasley", said the smaller ginger boy as he swallowed a Chocolate frog. ugh some people have no manners.
"Im Harry Potter", said the small black haired boy.
So this is the Harry potter, in another world we would have been as good as siblings.
I'm brought out of my thoughts by a look of impatience.
"Oh, Im Grey Lupin-Black"
"Grey", the boys chorused in disbelief.
"Don't be daft, its my nick name"
"Whats your real name", asked Harry politely.
"Hermione Andromeda Lupin-Black", I recited perfectly, enunciating every syllable.
"And I thought Percy Ignatius Weasley was bad", muttered Ron.
"It is", was all I had to say before a friendship was formed.
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The twins said goodbye as they and Lee headed towards the carriages, leaving us with the other first years.
Harry, Ron, Neville and I where able to make it to the castle with minimum injuries (although the giant squid nearly got me).
"There are four houses", Blah, Blah, Blah, Daddy was right, McGonagall goes on and on and on.
"Hurry up Grey", whispered Harry as he gently pushed me forward towards the gathering of first years.
"Abbot, Hannah"
"Hufflepuff"
At this point I was looking at the professors, for each one I was thinking of a good prank.
"Lupin-Black, Hermione"
Many people will look back at this and find the professors reactions funny,
McGonagall went pale
Snape (who is usually impassive) had a major coughing fit
Flitwick was muttering (not so quietly) "Why me" over and over
Sprout was asking aloud if she was too young to retire
And Dumbledore had a twinkle in his eyes.
I put on my Daddy's smirk and ran unto the hat.
merlin help the school, was all the hat said before he shouted, "Gryffindor".
I swear McGonagall said shit.