Hey peeps! Some new characters are being introduced this chappy, Georgia's
twin and younger brother. Also I'd like to say that Harry is in his fifth
year, not sixth. Sorry!
"Potter!" yelled a familiar voice. Harry turned around. "Malfoy!" Draco Malfoy came striding over to his best friend. "Mrs. Potter." Said Draco, taking Lily's hand and kissing it. He then shook James' hand. James laughed. "Must be a Malfoy. Always the charmer." "Thank you Mr. Potter." Said Draco. "James, James." Draco nodded. "Come on Harry let's go. Crabbe and Goyle said they'd get a carriage and try to lose Parkinson." Harry shuddered. "Let's try and push her in the lake this year." "You will do no such thing!" said Lily shrilly.
"Mum!" yelled a voice. The Potter's spun around to see Georgia's twin, Alicen, who had stayed with a friends over the holidays. She looked nothing like her twin. Georgia had brown eye's and hair, who was by no mistake pretty, by no where near the standard of Ali, who had glossy black hair and beautiful green eyes, just like Harry. "Ali!" Lily embraced Alicen. "Excited darling?" she asked. "You bet! I hope I'm in Slytherin with Harry!" Lily's face clouded over slightly, as did James'. Both were very happy for the lifestyle Harry had got for himself in Slytherin, but both wished for a child in Gryffindor or Ravenclaw.
"Ah! Must be the Potter's." They turned around to face Professor McGonagall. Harry and Draco tuned away in disgust at the sight of their rivals head teacher. "Now boys." Warned Lily.
"So I see both Ms. Potter's are starting this year?" asked McGonagall. "Well obviously." Said Harry under his breath. "Why don't you boys go ahead." Urged Lily. "James and I can get Lily sorted." The boys strode off, eager to get away from the eagle-eyed teacher.
"Harry! Draco! Look Graham its Harry and Draco!" Both boys groaned as their eager third year fans Graham Pritchard and Malcolm Baddock came running over. "Have a good summer Harry?" "Yeah it was fine." "How 'bout you Draco." "Bloody boring if you must know." "Oh really, why?" "Potter! Malfoy!" The boys sighed in relief as their friend Blaise Zambini came striding up. They all shook hands. "Let's go, I've found the carriage."
Draco and Harry followed Blaise to the carriage, which had Crabbe and Goyle guarding it ferociously. Draco pushed the heavily built up guys out of the way and then looked around the drab carriage. "Time for a little redecorating don't you think?" Draco waved his wand around and the nondescript carriage was turned into a Slytherin masterpiece. "Much better." All five boys sat down and almost immediately, the door was opened. "Who... Oh. Malfoy. Was it you that preformed magic out of school grounds." Said McGonagall. "Yeah." Drawled Draco. "I'll be speaking to you and your head of house as soon as we get to school!" she said shrilly, and left. "Oh I'm shaking." Draco laughed. "So," said Blaise, changing the subject. "Do you reckon we'll get a decent Defense teacher this year?" "Probly' not." Said Harry lying back on the seat.
"Hey what was that!" yelped Draco, who had the hearing of an owl. "I'll look." Said Harry, jumping out of his seat and opening the door. At the end of the corridor, he saw a flash of red hair. "Weasley." He muttered and began chasing the person, until they came to a dead end. Ginny Weasley turned around, fright evident on her soft features.
"Well, if it isn't little Weasley." "What do you want Potter?" she asked, with as much venom as she could muster. "I should be asking that to you Weasley." She opened her mouth to reply when Harry got a wicked idea, and pushed her against the wall in a passionate kiss. Ginny couldn't believe it. It was her first kiss and it was more amazing than she thought possible. But this was Harry Potter. Noted playboy and her brothers worst enemy. Using great willpower, she pulled back. "Aw." Said Harry in a mock whiney voice. "I was getting to enjoy that." "Stop it." Said Ginny. "You're Harry Potter for fucks sake." "Oh don't worry Ginny. I don't bite. Hard." He then began kissing her neck, found a soft spot, and bit it until he made a cut, and then another. His signature mark, two bites that looked like snake fangs. He kissed the blood away, and then moved away. "I'll see you..." he said. "Promise?" she asked. "Promise."
Ginny stumbled back to her carriage, where Fred, George, Ron, Hermione and Neville were. "Where have you been Gin? I though you went to the loo?" asked Fred. "We were about to send out a..." he stopped mid-sentence. "Holly fuck Gin!" He moved back her collar slightly and saw the two parallel cuts. "Potters mark!" yelped Ron. "Ginny?" asked Hermione gently. "Ginny!" yelled George, grabbing her around the shoulders. "Did Potter do that to you?" "Well..." "It's a simple yes or no Gin." "Yes, but..."
"I'm gonna fucking kill him!" All three boys leapt from their seats and rushed out of the cabin. "Ron! George! Fred!" But they had already gone. "You kissed Potter Ginny?" asked Neville timidly. "Don't make me feel any worse." But the truth was, she didn't feel bad. It was the most breath-taking kiss she could have imagined. "I hope it happens again." She whispered to herself, so no one could hear.
Harry opened the cabin door and slammed in behind him. "Catch 'em Harry?" asked Draco. "Who was it?" "Couldn't see no one." Harry lied. "Pity." Said Draco. "I learnt a new hex I wouldn't mind trying out..." he broke off laughing. Harry sat back and ignored Draco and Blaise's discussion about the Chudley Cannon's. "That was one good kiss." He though to himself. "Probably her first." He pictured her face. Her creamy white skin with a sprinkling of brown freckles. She was so delicate, probably because she didn't go anywhere without out a Weasley bodyguard, or Seamus Finnegan who seemed to have the hots for her. Probably never broken a fingernail... His thoughts where broken off when he heard the angry yells of the three Weasley boys. "I'm gonna fucking kill you Potter!" They slammed open the door and tried to lunge at Harry, but Crabbe and Goyle jumped in and grabbed them, shoving them out of the carriage. "Get out you no good Weasley scum!" grunted Crabbe. "Get out here and fight like a man you dog Potter!" yelled a struggling Ron. "Oh go away Weasel, you're getting annoying." Drawled Draco. When the Weasley's were out, Draco lazily preformed a door-locking spell. Almost immediately and large brown owl tapped on the window. Blaise opened it and let the owl in. It was carrying a note.
Malfoy STOP using magic unless you want to be BANNED from the Inter-house Quidditch championship this year and points taken off Slytherin.
Professor M McGonagall.
Draco let out a snort of laughter. "Like she would do that. Father would have a fit. Anyway, what the heck we're the Weasel's going on about?" "I have no idea." Harry lied again.
The Weasley's hurried back to their carriage, grabbed Ginny, and marched her off to the teacher's cabin. The only ones in there were Professor's McGonagall and Sprout. "Why, hello boys." "Professor McGonagall, look what Potter has done to my sister!" yelled George, showing the teacher the 'snake bites'. McGonagall lowered her glasses. "Yes, that's Potter's mark all right. If I had a sickle for every time I've seen that mark on a girl, I'd be able to retire early." "So what are you going to do about it?" "What you like me to do about it Mr. Weasley?" "Can't he get charged with sexual assault or something?" "Minerva, Mr. Malfoy's using magic again, door-locking spell." Announced Sprout. McGonagall glared at the Wesley's and quickly wrote a note.
Malfoy STOP using magic unless you want to be BANNED from the Inter-house Quidditch championship this year and points taken off Slytherin.
Professor M McGonagall.
She let a large brown owl out of its cage and said to it, "Take this to Mr. Malfoy." She turned back to the Weasley's, plus Hermione and Neville. "Now what was I saying? Oh, that's it. If Miss Weasley here went along with it, then there's nothing I can do." "But she didn't go along with it, did you Gin?" The cabin was in silence. "Oh Ginny. You kissed Harry Potter the biggest sleaze in the school?" moaned Ron. "Who just happens to be OUR WORST ENEMY!" roared Fred. "Do you mind taking this outside, please, I'm getting a headache."
"C'mon Harry! Let's get this cart." Draco, Harry, Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle bundled into it. After the short ride to the castle, the students were let in. "Ow!" cried Blaise as Peeves the poltergeist dropped a rubbish bin on his head. Draco whipped out his wand and casted a spell on Peeves, so she whizzed away like a balloon when the air is let out. "MALFOY!" roared McGonagall. "Sorry Professor, couldn't resist." He said flashing her the famous Malfoy smile. It wouldn't be fair to say that she melted, but she did soften a bit. "Stop doing magic outside classes Malfoy, or they'll be severe consequences!" The five boys, along with the rest of the school, took their places at their house tables.
"Welcome to another year at Hogwarts!" boomed Dumbledore. "Bloody mudblood lover." Muttered Draco. "Watch it Malfoy. My mother's a Muggle born." "Let the sorting begin!" The hat started its song.
"My sister's getting sorted this year." Said Blaise, pointing to a pretty girl with blonde hair at the end of the line. "So are mine." Said Harry, pointing to Georgia, who was talking to a dorky looking boy, who Harry knew as Peter Pettigrew's son, Vincent, and Alicen, who was inspecting her nails. "Ainsley, Lisa!" called McGonagall. A small girl with mouse brown hair ran forward and out on the hat. "HUFFLEPUFF!" yelled the hat. The boys talked through until Harry heard, "Pettigrew, Vincent!" "GRYFFINDOR!" "They can have him." Muttered Harry. "Potter, Alicen!" A murmur rose from the school. "Wonder if she'll be as bratty as him?" someone whispered. "SLYTHERIN!" Harry rose to his feet and clapped as his sister joined the Slytherin table. "Harry!" she squealed and gave him a hug. "Okay, okay squirt." He said, peeling her off him. "Potter, Georgia." "She'll have to be in Slytherin too won't she?" said someone. "GRYFFINDOR!" yelled the hat. The Gryffindors cheered, but everyone looked around in amazement. "You gotta be kidding me!" said Fred angrily. "Why do we get a Potter brat? Why isn't she is Slytherin with her sleaze-bag brother and slutty sister?" "Well the hat obviously thought she'd do better in Gryffindor." Said Nearly Headless Nick. "I'm never going to talk to her." Said George indignantly. "What makes you think she wants to talk to you?" said a voice from behind him. He whipped around. Standing there was a pretty brown haired girl with a stuck up look on her face. Georgia Potter. "Believe me; I don't want to be here." She said. George flushed red, which was a rarity for him. "Up staged by a first year Potter? What could be worse for the self esteem?"
"That was a lie Georgia." She thought to herself. "I do want to be here." She had wanted to be in Gryffindor all along. She had even asked the hat to put her in Gryffindor. She didn't think she'd be able to stand to the constant competitiveness of Slytherin house. Besides, Slytherin was for the power hungry, and she wasn't like that. She was kind and smart and compassionate. Gryffindor suited her much better.
"Zambini, Acadia!" called McGonagall. "Lucky last." Said Blaise. "SLYTHERIN!" the hat yelled. Harry clapped again, but as without as much excitement. Gryffindor had stolen one of his most prized possessions. His sister.
Alicen and Acadia latched onto each other quickly, as well as their dorm mates Yvette Baddock, Kerry Scamander and Lauren Dsan. They all skipped off together into the dungeon that was the Slytherin common room, and into their new dorm. "Wow. This is so much fancier than Esdaliers." Whispered Ali. "What is that?" asked Acadia. "A fancy preliminary school I went to with my sister last year." "Speaking of your sister, what do you think of her being in Gryffindor?" "I dunno, but I'll miss her." "Don't fret, you have us now!" said Yvette cheerfully. "Yeah, and we're better than any Gryffindor snob any day!" Later that night, Alicen sat down to write a letter to her parents.
To mum and dad, Hi it's Ali, and I'm safely here at Hogwarts and no harm is done except a broken fingernail from rowing across that lake. I was sorted into Slytherin with Harry!! So cool! But the worst of it is Georgie wasn't. She's Gryffindor! I don't know whether to still be close or not. I mean, I know she's my sister, but Slytherins and Gryffindors don't get on. Harry's not to happy about it, but I've found a new best friend Acadia Zambini. You know Harry's friend Blaise? Well his sister. This is so cool and I'm going to succeed in everything including potions!
Lotsa luv, Your daughter, Ali Alicen Lily Potter
Over in the Gryffindor first year girl's dormitory, Georgia was looking around blankly. She wasn't used to making friends. That was always Ali's job. No one wanted to approach her, and the other girls where looking at her warily. "What has my good-for-nothing brother done to m reputation before I even got here?" Then, for some reason, she broke down and cried. It shocked the other girls, to say the least. After all the nasty stories they'd heard about the Potters! Petula Patil, being the bravest, stepped forward to comfort the girl. "Are you missing your sister Georgia?" she asked. "Yes." She girl sobbed. Soon enough the other three girls had gathered around and cheered up the girl. "Don't worry!" said Daphne Payette brightly. "We'll be your friends!" "Of course we will." Said Petula. Georgia smiled grimly. "Thanks guys. I think I'll go write a letter to mum and dad now."
To mum and dad, Hi, I'm here, at Hogwarts. I've been sorted into Gryffindor, which Ali has probably told you already. She's always gotta by the first person with the news. Don't tell Ali or Harry, but I'm happy I'm here, in your house dad. I didn't like the idea of Slytherin. I have made some new friends, and my best friend will probably end up being Petula Patil. I love you lots and miss you already.
Love, Your daughter, Georgie, Georgia L Potter
"This is bullshit!" Harry raged. "How could my sister end up being a Gryffindor?" "Who knows, who cares?" Said Blaise sleepily. "It's all right for you to say. Your sister is in Slytherin." "So is yours. One out of two ain't bad." "Shut up dick-wank. I'm gonna write a letter to my parents."
To mum and dad, As you've probably heard, Georgie is in Gryffindor. I am NOT happy. I will do my best to look after her, but her being a Gryffindor will put a huge strain on our relationship. I'm sure you're really proud of her but I'm NOT.
From, Your son, Harry, Harry J Potter
"Oh dear." Said Lily, after her house was pelted with three owls. She was happy that Georgia was happy, but didn't like the way Harry was thinking. Georgia had always been Harry's favourite sibling. He was the one who taught her to ride a broom, play wizards chess and the one who bough her Wendelin, the cat. She knew Harry was thinking irrationally, because he was mad, but she couldn't help but worry.
James,
I've got some good news, and some bad news. Ali, as we thought, was sorted into Slytherin, but Georgie was sorted into Gryffindor. She was happy about it, but Harry wasn't. I hope it doesn't tear the family apart. I'm scared.
Love, Your wife, Lily, Lily S E Potter
She took her owl out of its cage. "Take this to James." As the bird flew off into the night, Lily lay back in her empty bed. It seemed so quiet. Lily likes it better when the twins and Harry had been at home, and James had been only a reserve for Appleby Arrows, instead of their main Seeker. She tiptoed into Sebastian's room. She picked up the sleeping boy and cradled him in her arms, wishing that he never had to leave her.
Harry woke up early, around six thirty. He got dressed and exited the Slytherin common house. He walked around aimlessly for ten minutes until his feet dragged him into Gryffindor territory.
"Potter!" yelled a familiar voice. Harry turned around. "Malfoy!" Draco Malfoy came striding over to his best friend. "Mrs. Potter." Said Draco, taking Lily's hand and kissing it. He then shook James' hand. James laughed. "Must be a Malfoy. Always the charmer." "Thank you Mr. Potter." Said Draco. "James, James." Draco nodded. "Come on Harry let's go. Crabbe and Goyle said they'd get a carriage and try to lose Parkinson." Harry shuddered. "Let's try and push her in the lake this year." "You will do no such thing!" said Lily shrilly.
"Mum!" yelled a voice. The Potter's spun around to see Georgia's twin, Alicen, who had stayed with a friends over the holidays. She looked nothing like her twin. Georgia had brown eye's and hair, who was by no mistake pretty, by no where near the standard of Ali, who had glossy black hair and beautiful green eyes, just like Harry. "Ali!" Lily embraced Alicen. "Excited darling?" she asked. "You bet! I hope I'm in Slytherin with Harry!" Lily's face clouded over slightly, as did James'. Both were very happy for the lifestyle Harry had got for himself in Slytherin, but both wished for a child in Gryffindor or Ravenclaw.
"Ah! Must be the Potter's." They turned around to face Professor McGonagall. Harry and Draco tuned away in disgust at the sight of their rivals head teacher. "Now boys." Warned Lily.
"So I see both Ms. Potter's are starting this year?" asked McGonagall. "Well obviously." Said Harry under his breath. "Why don't you boys go ahead." Urged Lily. "James and I can get Lily sorted." The boys strode off, eager to get away from the eagle-eyed teacher.
"Harry! Draco! Look Graham its Harry and Draco!" Both boys groaned as their eager third year fans Graham Pritchard and Malcolm Baddock came running over. "Have a good summer Harry?" "Yeah it was fine." "How 'bout you Draco." "Bloody boring if you must know." "Oh really, why?" "Potter! Malfoy!" The boys sighed in relief as their friend Blaise Zambini came striding up. They all shook hands. "Let's go, I've found the carriage."
Draco and Harry followed Blaise to the carriage, which had Crabbe and Goyle guarding it ferociously. Draco pushed the heavily built up guys out of the way and then looked around the drab carriage. "Time for a little redecorating don't you think?" Draco waved his wand around and the nondescript carriage was turned into a Slytherin masterpiece. "Much better." All five boys sat down and almost immediately, the door was opened. "Who... Oh. Malfoy. Was it you that preformed magic out of school grounds." Said McGonagall. "Yeah." Drawled Draco. "I'll be speaking to you and your head of house as soon as we get to school!" she said shrilly, and left. "Oh I'm shaking." Draco laughed. "So," said Blaise, changing the subject. "Do you reckon we'll get a decent Defense teacher this year?" "Probly' not." Said Harry lying back on the seat.
"Hey what was that!" yelped Draco, who had the hearing of an owl. "I'll look." Said Harry, jumping out of his seat and opening the door. At the end of the corridor, he saw a flash of red hair. "Weasley." He muttered and began chasing the person, until they came to a dead end. Ginny Weasley turned around, fright evident on her soft features.
"Well, if it isn't little Weasley." "What do you want Potter?" she asked, with as much venom as she could muster. "I should be asking that to you Weasley." She opened her mouth to reply when Harry got a wicked idea, and pushed her against the wall in a passionate kiss. Ginny couldn't believe it. It was her first kiss and it was more amazing than she thought possible. But this was Harry Potter. Noted playboy and her brothers worst enemy. Using great willpower, she pulled back. "Aw." Said Harry in a mock whiney voice. "I was getting to enjoy that." "Stop it." Said Ginny. "You're Harry Potter for fucks sake." "Oh don't worry Ginny. I don't bite. Hard." He then began kissing her neck, found a soft spot, and bit it until he made a cut, and then another. His signature mark, two bites that looked like snake fangs. He kissed the blood away, and then moved away. "I'll see you..." he said. "Promise?" she asked. "Promise."
Ginny stumbled back to her carriage, where Fred, George, Ron, Hermione and Neville were. "Where have you been Gin? I though you went to the loo?" asked Fred. "We were about to send out a..." he stopped mid-sentence. "Holly fuck Gin!" He moved back her collar slightly and saw the two parallel cuts. "Potters mark!" yelped Ron. "Ginny?" asked Hermione gently. "Ginny!" yelled George, grabbing her around the shoulders. "Did Potter do that to you?" "Well..." "It's a simple yes or no Gin." "Yes, but..."
"I'm gonna fucking kill him!" All three boys leapt from their seats and rushed out of the cabin. "Ron! George! Fred!" But they had already gone. "You kissed Potter Ginny?" asked Neville timidly. "Don't make me feel any worse." But the truth was, she didn't feel bad. It was the most breath-taking kiss she could have imagined. "I hope it happens again." She whispered to herself, so no one could hear.
Harry opened the cabin door and slammed in behind him. "Catch 'em Harry?" asked Draco. "Who was it?" "Couldn't see no one." Harry lied. "Pity." Said Draco. "I learnt a new hex I wouldn't mind trying out..." he broke off laughing. Harry sat back and ignored Draco and Blaise's discussion about the Chudley Cannon's. "That was one good kiss." He though to himself. "Probably her first." He pictured her face. Her creamy white skin with a sprinkling of brown freckles. She was so delicate, probably because she didn't go anywhere without out a Weasley bodyguard, or Seamus Finnegan who seemed to have the hots for her. Probably never broken a fingernail... His thoughts where broken off when he heard the angry yells of the three Weasley boys. "I'm gonna fucking kill you Potter!" They slammed open the door and tried to lunge at Harry, but Crabbe and Goyle jumped in and grabbed them, shoving them out of the carriage. "Get out you no good Weasley scum!" grunted Crabbe. "Get out here and fight like a man you dog Potter!" yelled a struggling Ron. "Oh go away Weasel, you're getting annoying." Drawled Draco. When the Weasley's were out, Draco lazily preformed a door-locking spell. Almost immediately and large brown owl tapped on the window. Blaise opened it and let the owl in. It was carrying a note.
Malfoy STOP using magic unless you want to be BANNED from the Inter-house Quidditch championship this year and points taken off Slytherin.
Professor M McGonagall.
Draco let out a snort of laughter. "Like she would do that. Father would have a fit. Anyway, what the heck we're the Weasel's going on about?" "I have no idea." Harry lied again.
The Weasley's hurried back to their carriage, grabbed Ginny, and marched her off to the teacher's cabin. The only ones in there were Professor's McGonagall and Sprout. "Why, hello boys." "Professor McGonagall, look what Potter has done to my sister!" yelled George, showing the teacher the 'snake bites'. McGonagall lowered her glasses. "Yes, that's Potter's mark all right. If I had a sickle for every time I've seen that mark on a girl, I'd be able to retire early." "So what are you going to do about it?" "What you like me to do about it Mr. Weasley?" "Can't he get charged with sexual assault or something?" "Minerva, Mr. Malfoy's using magic again, door-locking spell." Announced Sprout. McGonagall glared at the Wesley's and quickly wrote a note.
Malfoy STOP using magic unless you want to be BANNED from the Inter-house Quidditch championship this year and points taken off Slytherin.
Professor M McGonagall.
She let a large brown owl out of its cage and said to it, "Take this to Mr. Malfoy." She turned back to the Weasley's, plus Hermione and Neville. "Now what was I saying? Oh, that's it. If Miss Weasley here went along with it, then there's nothing I can do." "But she didn't go along with it, did you Gin?" The cabin was in silence. "Oh Ginny. You kissed Harry Potter the biggest sleaze in the school?" moaned Ron. "Who just happens to be OUR WORST ENEMY!" roared Fred. "Do you mind taking this outside, please, I'm getting a headache."
"C'mon Harry! Let's get this cart." Draco, Harry, Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle bundled into it. After the short ride to the castle, the students were let in. "Ow!" cried Blaise as Peeves the poltergeist dropped a rubbish bin on his head. Draco whipped out his wand and casted a spell on Peeves, so she whizzed away like a balloon when the air is let out. "MALFOY!" roared McGonagall. "Sorry Professor, couldn't resist." He said flashing her the famous Malfoy smile. It wouldn't be fair to say that she melted, but she did soften a bit. "Stop doing magic outside classes Malfoy, or they'll be severe consequences!" The five boys, along with the rest of the school, took their places at their house tables.
"Welcome to another year at Hogwarts!" boomed Dumbledore. "Bloody mudblood lover." Muttered Draco. "Watch it Malfoy. My mother's a Muggle born." "Let the sorting begin!" The hat started its song.
"My sister's getting sorted this year." Said Blaise, pointing to a pretty girl with blonde hair at the end of the line. "So are mine." Said Harry, pointing to Georgia, who was talking to a dorky looking boy, who Harry knew as Peter Pettigrew's son, Vincent, and Alicen, who was inspecting her nails. "Ainsley, Lisa!" called McGonagall. A small girl with mouse brown hair ran forward and out on the hat. "HUFFLEPUFF!" yelled the hat. The boys talked through until Harry heard, "Pettigrew, Vincent!" "GRYFFINDOR!" "They can have him." Muttered Harry. "Potter, Alicen!" A murmur rose from the school. "Wonder if she'll be as bratty as him?" someone whispered. "SLYTHERIN!" Harry rose to his feet and clapped as his sister joined the Slytherin table. "Harry!" she squealed and gave him a hug. "Okay, okay squirt." He said, peeling her off him. "Potter, Georgia." "She'll have to be in Slytherin too won't she?" said someone. "GRYFFINDOR!" yelled the hat. The Gryffindors cheered, but everyone looked around in amazement. "You gotta be kidding me!" said Fred angrily. "Why do we get a Potter brat? Why isn't she is Slytherin with her sleaze-bag brother and slutty sister?" "Well the hat obviously thought she'd do better in Gryffindor." Said Nearly Headless Nick. "I'm never going to talk to her." Said George indignantly. "What makes you think she wants to talk to you?" said a voice from behind him. He whipped around. Standing there was a pretty brown haired girl with a stuck up look on her face. Georgia Potter. "Believe me; I don't want to be here." She said. George flushed red, which was a rarity for him. "Up staged by a first year Potter? What could be worse for the self esteem?"
"That was a lie Georgia." She thought to herself. "I do want to be here." She had wanted to be in Gryffindor all along. She had even asked the hat to put her in Gryffindor. She didn't think she'd be able to stand to the constant competitiveness of Slytherin house. Besides, Slytherin was for the power hungry, and she wasn't like that. She was kind and smart and compassionate. Gryffindor suited her much better.
"Zambini, Acadia!" called McGonagall. "Lucky last." Said Blaise. "SLYTHERIN!" the hat yelled. Harry clapped again, but as without as much excitement. Gryffindor had stolen one of his most prized possessions. His sister.
Alicen and Acadia latched onto each other quickly, as well as their dorm mates Yvette Baddock, Kerry Scamander and Lauren Dsan. They all skipped off together into the dungeon that was the Slytherin common room, and into their new dorm. "Wow. This is so much fancier than Esdaliers." Whispered Ali. "What is that?" asked Acadia. "A fancy preliminary school I went to with my sister last year." "Speaking of your sister, what do you think of her being in Gryffindor?" "I dunno, but I'll miss her." "Don't fret, you have us now!" said Yvette cheerfully. "Yeah, and we're better than any Gryffindor snob any day!" Later that night, Alicen sat down to write a letter to her parents.
To mum and dad, Hi it's Ali, and I'm safely here at Hogwarts and no harm is done except a broken fingernail from rowing across that lake. I was sorted into Slytherin with Harry!! So cool! But the worst of it is Georgie wasn't. She's Gryffindor! I don't know whether to still be close or not. I mean, I know she's my sister, but Slytherins and Gryffindors don't get on. Harry's not to happy about it, but I've found a new best friend Acadia Zambini. You know Harry's friend Blaise? Well his sister. This is so cool and I'm going to succeed in everything including potions!
Lotsa luv, Your daughter, Ali Alicen Lily Potter
Over in the Gryffindor first year girl's dormitory, Georgia was looking around blankly. She wasn't used to making friends. That was always Ali's job. No one wanted to approach her, and the other girls where looking at her warily. "What has my good-for-nothing brother done to m reputation before I even got here?" Then, for some reason, she broke down and cried. It shocked the other girls, to say the least. After all the nasty stories they'd heard about the Potters! Petula Patil, being the bravest, stepped forward to comfort the girl. "Are you missing your sister Georgia?" she asked. "Yes." She girl sobbed. Soon enough the other three girls had gathered around and cheered up the girl. "Don't worry!" said Daphne Payette brightly. "We'll be your friends!" "Of course we will." Said Petula. Georgia smiled grimly. "Thanks guys. I think I'll go write a letter to mum and dad now."
To mum and dad, Hi, I'm here, at Hogwarts. I've been sorted into Gryffindor, which Ali has probably told you already. She's always gotta by the first person with the news. Don't tell Ali or Harry, but I'm happy I'm here, in your house dad. I didn't like the idea of Slytherin. I have made some new friends, and my best friend will probably end up being Petula Patil. I love you lots and miss you already.
Love, Your daughter, Georgie, Georgia L Potter
"This is bullshit!" Harry raged. "How could my sister end up being a Gryffindor?" "Who knows, who cares?" Said Blaise sleepily. "It's all right for you to say. Your sister is in Slytherin." "So is yours. One out of two ain't bad." "Shut up dick-wank. I'm gonna write a letter to my parents."
To mum and dad, As you've probably heard, Georgie is in Gryffindor. I am NOT happy. I will do my best to look after her, but her being a Gryffindor will put a huge strain on our relationship. I'm sure you're really proud of her but I'm NOT.
From, Your son, Harry, Harry J Potter
"Oh dear." Said Lily, after her house was pelted with three owls. She was happy that Georgia was happy, but didn't like the way Harry was thinking. Georgia had always been Harry's favourite sibling. He was the one who taught her to ride a broom, play wizards chess and the one who bough her Wendelin, the cat. She knew Harry was thinking irrationally, because he was mad, but she couldn't help but worry.
James,
I've got some good news, and some bad news. Ali, as we thought, was sorted into Slytherin, but Georgie was sorted into Gryffindor. She was happy about it, but Harry wasn't. I hope it doesn't tear the family apart. I'm scared.
Love, Your wife, Lily, Lily S E Potter
She took her owl out of its cage. "Take this to James." As the bird flew off into the night, Lily lay back in her empty bed. It seemed so quiet. Lily likes it better when the twins and Harry had been at home, and James had been only a reserve for Appleby Arrows, instead of their main Seeker. She tiptoed into Sebastian's room. She picked up the sleeping boy and cradled him in her arms, wishing that he never had to leave her.
Harry woke up early, around six thirty. He got dressed and exited the Slytherin common house. He walked around aimlessly for ten minutes until his feet dragged him into Gryffindor territory.