Hermione Granger walked up the steps to her house, opened the big brass door and held it open while she checked the mail.
"Bill, bill, junk, oh and two from Hogwarts." She let the door swing to a close behind her. "Trista! The supply lists are here!" Hermione called to her younger sister. Upstairs she could hear Trista running into things or rather flying into things. "Trista Genevieve Granger, get off that broom before you break it… again!" She rolled her big brown eyes.
"Fine I'm coming geez don't get your broomstick in a knot." Trista yelled as she tromped down the stairs her brown hair perfectly straight, the exact opposite as her older sisters, and regular light purple eyes turned bright, shinning green. "Hey sis what did you want? Oh yeah! Flip. The. Perfectly. Straight. Hair!"
"Merlin's beard shut up!" Hermione had always envied her sisters naturally straight hair, but not her mood changing irises.
Ever since Trista was born, her irises had changed with her mood; at first their muggle dentist parents just thought she was very special. And when Hermione turned 11 and got her Hogwarts letter they knew that in a year Trista would get hers as well. The sisters had been like typical siblings when they were young, they fought and they played. But Teri had always been more special or at least Hermione thought so, she also thought her sister was prettier, more popular, more athletic and just better than Hermione ever thought she could be. Then her letter came and she danced around the big house chanting. "I'm a witch and your not!" But Trista knew before that Hermione was special too Trista had a photographic memory but Hermione was just smart enough to know everything. And that photographic memory was useful, Teri still remembered when Hermione was being scolded for forgetting to floss (with dentists as parents that was considered the end of the world.) Hermione was mad and Teri's eyes had turned orange equally mad, and just before their parents had said the signature "we raised you better than this blah blah blah." Their mom's hair started crackling with fire and their dad's moustache started growing longer. Both parents had shouted and yelled while the sisters shared a smirk. At that exact moment they both knew they were equally special. So even though they give each other a hard time, they stick up for each other when it really counts.
"The supply lists are here." Hermione shook her head and handed Trista the envelope, then she opened her own expecting the supply list she jump back a little reading it then looked at her sister for her reaction. Both girls looked up at each other Teri's eyes had turned a bright, fiery orange she was mad. Looking down she read aloud.
"Dear Miss Granger,
It has come to the attention of the board of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that since Mr. Harry Potter's attendance there have been numerous threats thrust upon the school. There for as an added precaution we have decided that you, Mr. Potter and a few other close students will be taking you lessons at a different time of the year. (During the summer months of June, July, August and September.)
Yours Sincerely; Headmaster D. P.S. Quidditch will be explained at the school.
"It's simply not fair." Hermione fumed.
"Oh shut up! Merlins bear Hermione read the class lists to calm your self."
"Fine, Sixth Years Fifth Years
Fred Weasley Hermione Granger
George Weasley Neville Longbottom
Draco Malfoy (Are you kidding me?"
Harry Pottter
Ronald Weasley"
"Keeping reading!" in truth Trista didn't overly care that the Malfoys were attending cause they left her along out of fear. Hermione shot her sister a look, but seeing her annoyed yellow eyes kept reading.
"Fifth Years
Trista Granger
Oreana Longbottom
Luna Lovegood
Avery Malfoy (Both really?)
Ginny Weasley"
"Yes really."
"But why?" At that moment an owl flew in, landed on the table and fell over.
"Errol." Grunted the girls in unison.