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Chapter 7

This world's Harry is a prep?

"Harry! Are you up?" Lily called. Harry groaned as he rolled over in his bed.

The door opened and he felt a hand shake his shoulder. "Harry James, get up. We're leaving soon." She ordered.

Harry nodded, mumbling.

She sighed. "I thought this new you was too good to be true."

"I may not be a git, anymore, mum, but I'm still sleepy." He laughed.

She smiled and ruffled his hair. "Get ready or I'll send your dad in here. You know him, he'll be mad that you got to sleep in longer than he did."

"Yeah." He smiled at her. Lily left, shutting his door behind him.

"I have to get up." Harry mumbled, tossing the sheets to the side.

He stared at his ceiling for what seemed to him like forever, before the door opened again.

"Harry James Potter! Get up! The Weasly's want us over for lunch. TODAY!" A girl shouted at him. Her hair was auburn, but her eyes were hazel. And angry.

"Rose?" Harry whispered. 'That must be her. Who else could that be?' He thought to himself.

"Yeah." She said annoyed. "Honestly, why you get to lounge around all day and I have to get up right when mum says to is beyond me." She scoffed.

Harry sat up and looked at her confused. "I thought you were staying with one of your friends--"

"Yeah. They celebrated Christmas last night. I figured the Weasly's wouldn't mind if I came too. But, since you don't have friends--"

Harry let out a sarcastic laugh. He dropped his attitude, quickly. "Can you leave? I have to get ready."

"Yeah. Dad says you have ten minutes. Less now. Bye." Rose smirked, before she left, slamming the door behind her.

Harry shook his head. "Wow, weird how easy that was. It was like I was arguing with Hermione." He laughed. Harry slid off his bed and made his way to his clothes. Harry opened his trunk and dug through it to find his clothes. He pulled out a green collared shirt and made a face.

"Does he have anything that's not Slytherin?" Harry scoffed. He made his way to his closet hoping to find something better. He was in luck. The very last shirt he found was a Chuddy Cannons shirt. He laughed to himself as he pulled his old shirt off, replacing it with the Quiddich.

"Harry! You up?" James shouted from the other side. "Yeah!" He called back. Harry opened the door, seconds later to reveal a stunned James.

Harry looked down at his clothes and back up to his father. "What?"

"You look…normal." He laughed. "Come on. Your mum'll have our heads if we make her wait any longer."

Harry laughed as they made their way downstairs. Rose looked him over, just as stunned as their father was. "Wow…no green. At all." She seemed shocked.

Harry laughed. "Yeah." He turned to his mum. "We ready?"

"Will be as soon as Jane gets here. You two can go ahead if you want." Lily told them, smiling.

"Sure. Rose?" Harry asked holding out his hand for his new sister.

She looked at him like he'd just offered her one of Hagrid's…anything. "No thanks. I'll wait here with Mum."

Harry shrugged. "Ok." And with that he disparated