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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, but I do own Hazel Potter because she is my creation. Take that J.K. Rowling, yet she gets all the money...

Chapter 3 Hazel Potter, Harry's Twin?

Harry Potter was the next person to stand up with his mouth hanging out so wide, I bet I could stuff a lot of Cream Puffs in them; that would have been funny.

A boy with red hair who sat by Harry was the first to recover, "Oy, I didn't know you had a sister Harry?" The fact was that no one did.

"I didn't know either." Harry's voice was shaking and he looked so pale he could have faint right on the spot, but he didn't. That was a shame. I guess it was the "cool" look he has to hold up like dad would do.

Dumbledore clapped his hands, and everyone turned their attention away from me and looked at the headmaster. "Yes, this is Harry's twin sister, although it might be a shock to you all (It was to me too when I found out.), so please welcome her with high attitudes and enjoy the feast." He turned back and started at me. Were there twinkles in his eyes- amusement? "As for you Miss Potter, I would strongly encourage you to go to your house table and eat. You must be famished." He had no idea! Ok, maybe he did…

"Thank you Professor." I took one more bow and went to the Gryffindor's table to much of everyone's surprise. "Hello brother." What? I had to make it dramatic.

"How are we related? No one ever told me."

"Ay, the prophecy for the Chosen One was for you. Our parents died because of Voldemort," people at the table flinched, I didn't understand why, "and they become famous. You with that scar made Voldemort face his downfall and survived, and you were only a few months old. I on the other hand survived, but no one remembers me. Quite sad…"

"I'm so sorry." Harry began.

I gave him a curious look, "Why should I be, I didn't have to go through all the media and press, how embarrassing would that have been. Thanks bro, you covered me up!"

"But," Harry said astonished, "our parents."

"It's all right, I'm sure there doing fine." He didn't understand the meaning. "Harry, the thing is with our parents," I began, but then I heard a loud cough beside Harry; the red head apparently wanted to cut in and not be left out of this situation. "If it is ok Harry, I think you can both have your sibling chat later."

"Oh yes sorry." No need to apologize Harry, he was interrupting a precious moment! "This is my friend Ron."

"How do you do?"

"Thank you for asking." I said. I almost gritted my teeth while saying this.

"I'm Hermione Granger." A girl with curly brown hair stuck out her hand. I shook it.

"We are-"

"Fred and George, but-"

"You may call us Gred and Forge!" I had to laugh at that one. Ron told me they were prankster, but I'll get used to them- maybe. The red head girl next to them was turning red ever time she saw Harry, she must be one of his "fan girls". The twins told me that was their sister, and her name was Ginny; apparently she had a total crush on him.

"Shut up Fred, George!"

"Oh… little Ginny is mad."

"Yah, we must have blown your deep and darkest secret!"

The twins laughed while Ginny's face was turning redder than her hair.

Dinner was over, and I headed off to the Gryffindor's tower with the rest of the gang. Hermione was talking about Transfiguration and homework to another guy in red hair; I've notice there are a lot of them. I wonder if it is common. Ron and Harry were having a discussion with another boy about the teacher for the Defense of Dark Arts.

"Do you think he is any good?"

"Don't know if he is, he looks as if he believes he's at the top of the world."

"Of course he does, he's brilliant." Hermione was butting into their conversation. "I think he'll be a great teacher. What do you think Hazel?"

"In honest opinion, I think he is a worthless man who only thinks about himself. He didn't even show up to guide me to the Grand Halls. I had to find that on my own!"

"It can't be his fault entirely. It is a brand new school year; maybe he just got caught up with all the excitement and forgot." Obviously Hermione would do anything to defend this guy.

"Maybe" I said as we enter the common room.

"Good night you guys." As I walked up the stairs to my room who I will be sharing with: Hermione, Lavender, and Parvati.

I jumped into bed and fell asleep. Ms. Poppy leaped into bed beside me, curled up and purred herself to sleep. It had been a good day besides that git of a teacher, and I couldn't wait for tomorrow.