The Gryffindor and the Sytherin
Chapter 1
I sighed as I continued to sort through my room. I had endless amounts of books I needed to take, and all my clothes for the weekends. I'll also need some of my favorite toys, which I can sneak into my trunk.
"Rose! Where are you sweetheart?" my mum, Molly Weasley, yelled from downstairs. "Upstairs mother!" I called down to her. Just then my twin brother, Ronald or Ron, appeared in my doorway. "Rose mum needs you" I sighed and rubbed my temples, '11 year olds should not be getting migraine' I thought grumpily. "Fine" I snapped and trudged downstairs.
"Yes mum?" I asked her. My mum smiled at me and said "now dear. You're leaving for Hogwarts tomorrow, why don't you take a bath in my bathroom, and get ready for bed" I looked at the clock and saw it was 9:30 already. "O.K. mum, I'll take a bath then I'll finish packing my trunk" I skipped upstairs and found Fred and George about to sneak up on Ron. "Hey you guys" I whispered. They smiled at me and Fred put a finger to my lip and whispered "shhhhhhhhh" I complied and shut up. They snuck up on Ron and then yelled "BOO!" poor Ron jumped about 6 feet in the air. Percy walked by and saw the twins laughing and Ron trying to restart his heart. He rolled his eyes at them and smiled at me. Percy's always had a soft spot for me, so does Fred and George. I guess it's because im the only girl and because im the baby of the family, Ron was born a minute earlier than me.
I took a nice hot bath then groggily finished packing my trunk. I went into Fred and George's room, so they could tell me more about Hogwarts. Fred and George are in their third year at Hogwarts and Percy is in his fifth. Charlie and bill are both graduated and have jobs far, far, and even more far away from here. I hugged Fred and George and made my way to my bedroom. I stopped and looked in my mirror on the way to my bed. I liked how I looked, long red hair, perfect cheekbones, a dozen freckles, a cute smile, and pretty chestnut brown eyes. I smiled and hopped into bed, and then I remembered to go say goodnight to Ron.
I climbed out of bed and crept to my twin brother's room. He was asleep when I looked in. Ron and I are very, very close. We can't really speak in a secret twin language but I can feel what he's feeling sometimes. Like today I knew he was nervous about Hogwarts, while Fred and George try and comfort me about Hogwarts they enjoy scaring Ron about it, which gets them in trouble with mum. I went back to my room, got into my fluffy bed, and drifted off into a peaceful sleep filled with dreams about Hogwarts.