A/N: When the words are in italics, it's Liana's thoughts.
(First Person):
I wake up in my room.
Hermione was most likely still asleep.
I usually got up about an hour or two before her.
Knowing this I take my time getting dressed.
Then I rush down stairs to make breakfast.
I usually make breakfast, mom and dad being to busy to do so, and Hermione being the favorite needn't do anything.
Today is our birthday, Hermione and I's that is.
Although it really should be just celebrating Hermione's birth, the ceremony doesn't really include me.
I hear movement upstairs, meaning I need to finish setting the table.
Moments after I set down the food on the plates Hermione walks downstairs.
Our parents walk down minutes later.
"Happy Birthday Hermione dear." Mother says, clearly overjoyed.
Hermione smiles, and then shoots a smug look at me.
I just smile back.
Only a couple more minutes of pretending to be happy for her.
Then I can go get the mail, just like I do every morning.
Hermione is talking to our parents about something, and I know it's only a matter of time before I can leave.
3...
2...
1...
"Liana, go get the mail." Our dad says, shooing me away while Hermione opens her presents.
I run over to the mailbox.
Bills, Card for Hermione, Bills, More cards for Hermione, letter for me, letter for Hermione-wait why do I have a letter?
I hand our parents the bills, Hermione her letters, and I start reading mine.
"Dear Mrs. Granger, we are pleased to inform you that you've been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." I read.
Our parents eyes go wide.
So this, this is why the lady couldn't see into my mind. Surprised I even still remember that.
I hear a knock at the door.
"Liana, go get the door." Mom says.
Hermione is sitting there with a smug look on her face.
I look to see a woman with a long cloak on.
She smiles down at me.
"Hello, I'm Professor McGonnigall, I'm hear to take you and your sister to get supplies for Hogwarts." The woman says.
I gesture for her to come in.
Our mother and father quickly rush to meet McGonnigall.
-Time Skip to Diagon Alley-
It's just Hermione, McGonnigall, and I.
Again all of the attention is focused on Hermione.
So I take this time to look around.
Hermione and McGonnigall have gone into a wand shop, so I decide to get my robes.
-Time skip to the Train-
I push my cart right behind Hermione, she is waiting and hugging out parents goodbye, seems how they can't get through the barrier.
I run through the barrier, they wouldn't want to say goodbye to my anyways.
Immediately I bump into someone.
I look up to see a boy, a year or two head of me, with flaming red hair.
"I'm sorry." I mumble, standing up and brushing the dirt off my clothes.
"It's fine, I'm George, George Weasley." The boy says, introducing himself.
"Liana Granger-" I start, but that's all I can say because his mother calls him over.
I get onto the train and walk into a compartment filled with two girls.
"Hi, do you mind if I sit here?" I ask.
They smile at me.
"Not at all, I'm Cho, by the way, Cho Chang." The one with black hair says.
The girl next to her has blonde hair.
"Luna Lovegood." She says.
"Nice to meet you both, I'm Liana Granger." I say.
We talk for a little while, passing time.
-Time Skip to Sorting (Ok, this is the last one, I promise.)-
Luna, Cho, and I walk into the castle, gazing in awe at everything.
I hear Hermione's name get called.
After a few more names Luna gets called.
"Luna Lovegood!" McGonnigall shouts.
Luna walks up.
"Ravenclaw."
Next goes Cho.
"Ravenclaw!" The hat shouts.
I'm next.
"Liana Granger!" McGonnigall shouts.
I walk up.
"Ravenclaw!" The hat shouts.
My face brightens considerably.
After the feast Luna, Cho, and I follow the prefect, up to the Ravenclaw common room.
It has an amazing view.
"I advise you all to take this time to unpack your items, and check out your dorms." Penelope Clearwater, the female prefect, says.
I walk up the stairs with Luna and Cho.
We look to find that we share a room.
We get unpacked and stay up talking for a few.
Soon the lights get turned off and we all fall asleep fairly quickly.
(3rd Person):
The Girls had been sorted into different houses.
And unfortunately, Hermione wasn't happy that her sister was in a house that was, supposedly, smarter than her own.
But even though they were separated, and in two different sides of the castle, they still shared one sentence.
"Happy Birthday Sis, I love you."