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Harry POV
We were sitting in the Great Hall when we heard the news. There was a new student coming to Hogwarts.
"An exchange student?" Hermoine whispered. "From America?"
I replied, "Guess so."
At that, the doors flew open. Two sixteen year old wizards stood in the entrance. The girl had long, ragged hair with golden highlights, hazel eyes that were darting, searching the audience. She locked eyes with me, and I swear that she was looking straight into my soul. The boy had chocolate brown hair that was rumpled and uneven, dark brown eyes, and was two inches shorter than the girl.
"Welcome to Hogwarts!" Dumbledore said. "These two exchange students are very powerful, more powerful than even you, Mr. Potter, so I suggest that you don't make them mad."
Elizabeth POV
We were about to get sorted. Yippee! Honestly, I just wanted to be in the same house as Robert. We were a new couple, and I stood protectively next to him.
"Flock, Elizabeth." I cringed at my full name. I sit down, and the Sorting Hat is on my head. Let's see those memories, shall we? I thought back, I'm not sure you will survive looking through my memories.Yet all of the sudden, a rush of memories hit me. Starving, alone on the streets, then sneaking on to Olympus. Getting in trouble with the gods, again. Fighting in the war on Dad's side, then changing, fighting for the gods. Being cut by Backbiter. Stumbling to the Throne Room and watching Dad vanish. Getting in trouble with the gods. Being sent to Camp. And Robert. Cunning, maybe Slytherin. Smart, Ravenclaw? No. Better be Gryffindor! The Hat started wheezing, and said Good luck staying sane. I walk over to sit at the Gryffindor table.
Robert POV
"Davis, Robert." I sit, and the Sorting Hat is on me. He picks through my memories. How are you alive? The Hat asked. I mentally shrug. Well, cunning isn't really your thing, so I think it shall be Gryffindor! I walk over and sit next to Liz. She grips my knee and I wince. I see her looking at Professor Snape, my brother. Then she turns to the trio that are sitting across from us. "Hello."
(A/N What does the Golden Trio think about the new students? R&R!)