The other's story
Rose Mary Weasley
Bright and clever as her mother she was her father's pride and joy. Still her mother had advised her not to be so busy and know-it-all as she'd been in school, honestly, most people couldn't take a person acting like that. To her credit she really tried, still, she could get impatient if someone didn't get what she tried to explain soon enough, preferable the first time.
Unlike her mother she liked flying and was actually pretty good, she didn't play qudditch though, for her flying around on brooms after some balls were more fun to watch than to do.
Being sorted to Gryffindor had been a little surprise, admitted, both her parents had been there but the Hat surely didn't care about that. However, the Hat had told her that even though she had the brains for Ravenclaw she still, like her mother, had a daring trait, which sometimes would come out, pushing the need of reading in the background. She'd been friends with her cousin Al for long time before they started at Hogwarts together but at the school the two of them had gotten an unexpected friend; Scorpius Malfoy, son of their parents' old rival Draco Malfoy. Together the three friends roamed around Hogwarts.