Hi guys, Ok so this isn't about anyone character in a book.

I've based this on a YouTube video where a slytherin and a Gryffindor are in love.

IU just hope you like it.

Emily's POV

Hi I'm Emily Reco.

I'm 11 years old and it's my first day EVER at Hogwarts.

When my mum (Edith) went to Hogwarts she was in Gryffindor.

Dad's a muggle though.

I REALLY REALLY REALLY want to be in Gryffindor.

I've been up the WHOLE night.

It's like sleep just isn't something that will happen to me.

Anyway we're flooing to the platform soon.

"Emmy, Emmy, Emmy!" Lola, my little sister, screamed as she ran into my room.

"Hi, lolly!" I grinned at my little sister, scooping her up into my arms.

Ok so here's the 141 on Lola.

She's 5 years old.

She had bouncy Blonde hair, that's short and VERY curly.

She has bright blue eyes, always shining with mischief.

Yeah she's a troublemaker alright!

Lola's about as tall as an average door handle.

Finally she's VERY pale.

Anyway seen as where doing descriptions.

I'm average height for an 11 year old girl.

I have dark brown hair, that's medium thickness and down to my belly button.

I've got light brown eyes.

I'm quite tanned and I look HORRID in yellow!

Then again who doesn't?

"Emmy, mummy sais we have to go," Lola smiled.

"Ok," I replied breathless with excitement.

We ran down the spiral stairs to where mum and dad where standing.

"You ready?" Mum asked.

I nodded nervously.

"I'm going to say goodbye now, I can't stand flooing," My father said.

"Bye dad," I smiled feeling like I did when I was 4 going to a muggle primary for the first time.

"Bye princess," my dad grinned.

"Bye lolly," I whispered.

Lola started crying she grabbed onto my trunk trying to stop me going.

"I'll be back before you know it," I whispered before taking some purple floo powder.

"Platform 9 3/4,!" I yelled before being sucked up by the flames.

I HATE travelling by floo powder.

I clamped my eyes shut.

I had them open once and they got full off ash.

It was SO painful.

Everything was spinning and then I came crashing down non to gracefully at platform 9 3/4.

Then it was over.

"Ugh," I groaned as I landed.

"You ok?" came a dark rich voice.

"Yeah I'm fine," I said taking the extended hand whoever it was gave.

I looked up and saw that the boy before me had dark brown hair sticking up; he had misty blue eyes and was tanned so his skin was a beautiful honey colour.

"Thanks," I Murmured.

"No problem, you first year?" he asked casually.

"Yeah," Replied.

"Do you want to go find a compartment?" he asked.

"Sure," I replied.

Together we went to find the compartment.

Hi guys I realize it's probs a bit boring at the moment and I know they aren't sorted yet.

But they're going to be sorted then go on 5 or six years later.