STACIE'S POV
My name is Stacie or Stacey, whichever you prefer. (A/N I will be writing both) I am a protector and proud of it. I am Harry Potter's twin. (A/N I have to tell you a brief biography or you won't understand her.) When I was 2 months old I poofed, which is different than apparate, to 6 month old Oliver Wood's house. Then when I was 11 I was sent on a mission to grow up with James Potter and Lily Evans and befriend them. That is what I am doing now. But now and then I poof off and visit the 1995 Gryffindor Quitditch team. Also sometimes I take over Potions class.
I was talking to the boys about the latest prank.
" So, is this one big prank on the Sly…" Sophie, Yumi, and Lily cut him short.
" How do we look?" Lily asked.
Yumi was wearing a tank top this light yellow. Her pants were blue jeans with yellow daffodils with her black high-heeled boots. Her hair was in 2 braids. She wasn't wearing any make-up. 'There are for old people.' She wasn't wearing jewelry. Sophie, the tomboy, was wearing jeans and a gray hoodie that said Chudley Cannons with sneakers. Her hair was in a ponytail. Lily was wearing a light blue strapless shirt. Over that was a lavender light jacket. "I get cold easily," she explained. She was wearing a lavender mini skirt. She was wearing ankle boots that matched her light blue shirt. Lily's red silky hair was down. She was wearing large silver hoop earrings with matching necklace.
" Wow!" was the first the boys could get through their lips.
" Hey! You can wear real clothes! And didn't tell me!" I was screaming now. The entire hall was looking. " And I have to wear this frickin' itchy skirt!"
" We're sorry," the girls timidly.
"It's O.k." I poofed back seconds later wearing a knee length jeans material skirt with a whitish tank top. Over my tank top was a jean jacket. I was wearing black knee high boots. My purple hair, which I can change to either auburn or black by just rubbing it, was in a ponytail with 1 black streak hanging down. I had also put on my hoop earrings like Lilly. On my ring finger was a ring. The Great Hall was staring at me.
"Are you engaged?" Sirius
"Oh!" I said in between fits of laughter. "That is my protector ring bird brain, but…"
"Ohhh…" Sirius had turned bright red.
"Peoples, peoples, peoples, get back to eating!" There was a rummage for silverware.