Author's Note:
I have decided to finish this story, because I have many ideas, I would stay up at night, just thinking about it, so here you go! Enjoy! By the way, there was no disclaimer on the first chapter. Disclaimer: I don't own anything. All of it (except for this story) belongs to J.K. Rowling.
"Oh my god, he's such a bloody idiot!" James said.
"Language, James!" Rosie scolded. Rose can be scary, but she means well. She smiled at me.
"Hey, don't worry about Malfoy, Lily. He's just being a git as usual," Rosie told me.
I sighed. I really thought he was actually a bit cute, but I hate him now. No one makes fun of my family, even if they are gits, like James and Al. I still know in my heart that they love me, and I love them.
The compartment door slid open.
"Go away, Malfoy!" I shouted. But it wasn't Malfoy. It was a girl with light red hair.
"C'est moi? I am not Malfoy! Don't you recognise me, Lily Luna?"
"Sorry Dominique," I said.
Dominique smiled. "It's alright, Lily," she told me. James and Al snickered.
"Hey Dominique! Did you have fun making out with your boyfriend?" Dominique glared at them.
"Detention, Potter. You too, Al!"
Al was shocked. "You can't do that, Dom," he protested.
Dom smirked.
"Of course I can. I'm a prefect."
Rosie was delighted. "Really, Nikki? How do they pick prefects?"
James laughed. Rose rolled her eyes. "Can't you give them another detention, Dom?"
Dominique smirked again.
"Delighted to," she said before walking out.
I cannot believe that James and Al are related to me.
James has my father's black hair, his namesakes' personalities and my mother's brown eyes.
Al has my father's look. Same eyes, same hair. He is nothing like my mother.
My father once told me that I am like a miniature version of my mother. We both have red hair and brown eyes, both are the youngest and both are the first girls to be born in the family for generations. I am told by many people that I have my mother's fierce temper and that I will also be a powerful witch. I do also look like both of my grandmothers, except for the fact that Grandma Lily has green eyes.
"Lily!" Rose waved her hand in front of my face, snapping my out of my thoughts. "Did you hear what I said?"
"Oh, sorry, I was daydreaming," I replied.
"Honestly, you can't daydream at Hogwarts, Lily!"
"I'm sorry. What did you say, Rose?"
"I said, I reckon we're almost there, s put on your robes. And then I said, I think your dad is going to come next week, like last year."
"Oh, no," I said, getting red, "it's going to be so embarrassing!"
Rose laughed. "You think it's going to be embarrassing? James and Al love having your dad at school. They think it impresses the girls."
"Yeah," James said, "I said to Andrea Green, 'Hey, wanna go to Hogsmeade with me?' and she was like, 'Maybe' and I said, 'Well, my dad is Harry Potter' and she said, 'No way! I'm writng a book about fascinating historical figures, perhaps I could interview you over some butterbeer at Three Broomsticks?'"
I rolled my eyes and put on my robes. Rose squealed. "Blimey, Lily, you look so Hogwartsy!"
"Where's Hugo?" I asked. Rose giggled. "He already put on his robes and fell asleep," she said, pointing to a redhead sleeping. "I'll wake him up."
She walked over to him and crouched down to him. I thought she was going to whisper something. But she didn't. She screamed, "GET UP HUGO, WE'RE THERE!"
We all laughed except for Hugo, who said, "Thanks a lot, Rose."
We got off the train. I heard a voice call, "Firs' years! Firs' years over here!" Jaes, Al and Rose walked over to the voice. Me and Hugo followed. Rose smiled. "Hi Hagrid!" she said. Hagrid said, "Hello, Rosie. Hi James! Hi Al!" He looked at me. "An' you mus' be lil' Lily. An' Hugo!" Hugo and I smiled at Hagrid. When we got to Hogwarts, Rosie told me and Hugo, "Okay, I have to get to the Ravenclaw table. James and Al will be at the Gryffindor table. See you in a bit!" We said our goodbyes and Rose left.
A woman with long hair wrapped in a tight bun was standing in front of a door.
"Welcome to Hogwarts," she said. "I am Professor McGonagall, Headmistress. Now, in a moment you will pass through these doors and join your classmates, but before that, you must be sorted. The Hogwarts houses are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Your housemates will be like your family. Any good deeds will earn your house points; any rule breaking will lose points. Alright. We're ready for you now." She opened the doors and we walked inside. I saw Rose, who winked at me.
Professor McGonagall had a scroll in her hand. "Now," she said, "when I call your name, you will come forth, I shall put the sorting hat on your head, and you will be sorted." She read the first name on the list.
"Natasha Anderson."
Natasha was a petite girl, with curly brown hair that fell past her shoulders and bright brown eyes.
McGonagall put the sorting hat on her head and a moment later, it cried, "RAVENCLAW!"
I didn't bother listening to the other people's sortings. I only heard the Ravenclaws. I don't know why. The other two girls that I remembered that were Ravenclaws were Yuti Dray and Tiana Otimure.
The sorting went on forever. Finally, they got to the P's. The name before mine was Michelle Parson, who turned out to be a Gryffindor.
McGonagall looked down at her list and grinned. "Lily Potter!" she called. There were whispers amongst the students as I made my way up to the hat. McGonagall put the hat on top of my red hair and it spoke to me.
"Oh, another Potter. I remember when I sorted your parents. Yes, I told your father he would do great in Slytherin, but he insisted on being in any other house. So, I put him in Gryffindor. Your mother, on the other hand, was easy. She wanted to be in the same house as your father. I could see plenty of courage, so I put her there. I was surprised that they got together, but your mother always fancied your father, didn't she? Now, we could go on talking about your brothers, but this is your sorting," the hat told me.
"Anywhere but Hufflepuff," I muttered.
"Yes," the hat agreed, "you would not do well in Hufflepuff, you have your mother's temper. I know just what to do with you."
I thought it would put me in Gryffindor, but instead, guess where it put me?
That's enough, for now. I started writing the next chapter, I just need more time to improve it. I might upload it tomorrow. Reviews, please. Thanks. :)