Disclaimer: I meant to do this at the beginning of the first chapter, oops. I do not own Harry Potter.
Author's Note: Once again I meant to put this at the beginning of the first chapter, I am obviously rather forgetful. Anyway, I just wanted to say that I did my best to look up cannon houses for everyone and if they didn't have one I picked one so yeah. Also the Scamander twins will be important characters and I put them in Roxy's year before I found out that Luna had kids way after the rest of them so I'm going to keep it that way. Anyway, constructive criticism is welcome, and this is my first fic so sorry for any mistakes, enjoy!
Chapter 2
Roxanne was jolted awake by an all too excited Rose, and the sullen voice of Lilly, who wasn't old enough for Hogwarts yet, mumbling tiredly in the background.
"Come on, Roxy! It's your first day, get up," Rose yelled bouncing up and down on Roxy's bed.
"Go away, Rose," She mumbled in reply, throwing a pillow at her cousin and grinning at the oof that escaped from Rose's mouth.
"Oh don't be such a downer, get up, smell the flowers, you're going to Hogwarts! Aren't you at all excited?"
"I'd be a lot more excited if I could be dreaming about it," Growled Roxy, her night owl personality growing impatient.
"Maybe you shouldn't-"
"Oh hush, Lily," Rose shot at her sister. Rose was the only cousin who was prepared to deal with Roxanne in the morning. After James had received a black eye for trying to raise a seven year old Roxy, for an early morning trip to Romania to see Uncle Charlie and the dragons, no one but Rose had dared to wake her.
"You hush," Lily shot back sternly.
Rose only rolled her eyes before begging to pull Roxy out of bed, dogging kicking feet as she did.
There was a knock on the door, followed by Al's voice saying "Everyone decent?"
Lily went to the door and pulled it open. "Just going through the usual morning routine," she smiled up at her big brother while pointing a thumb over her shoulder and toward the struggling Roxy, who was now holding onto the bed frame for dear life.
"I could use your help over here, Al," Rose said in-between tired gasps for air.
"Don't you dare think about it, Albus," Roxy yelled.
"Yeah no thanks, Rose, I think I'll pass today," Rose shot him a glare and continued her struggle, "I'm honestly more afraid of Roxy's fists than your dirty looks if you can believe it," Albus continued as he started to back out of the door and down the hall, "but they put up a good fight."
"I'm going to kill him," Rose whispered as she gave one last tug and pulled Roxanne out of bed for good this time, "finally, alright, Roxy, Lily, better get ready or Aunt Ginny will have a fit." And she skipped off toward the bathroom.
"She's right though, Roxy, Mum will have a fit," and Lily was gone down the hall after Rose.
Roxanne sighed and started to pick out her cloths. She had packed her trunk last night and there wasn't much left to choice from, so it didn't take long before she had grabbed one of her many Weasley's Wizard Wheezes t-shirts (This one grey) and an old pair of holey jeans. She then pulled her long hair into a pony tail and looked in the mirror. A thin eleven your old girl looked back. Her skin was tan and her curly hair a dark auburn, but it looked brown in most lights, she was tall for her age, and around her neck was a chain with a muggle mood ring swinging from it. She pulled on her leather jacket and old black and white converse, and marched down the stairs.
Almost all of her family was sitting at the table, everyone except her Uncle Charlie, and Teddy. She plopped down next to her grad-dad, after greeting those who had arrived last night, and gave him a quick hug.
"How'd you sleep, Roxy," James yelled from across the busy table, "Heard you had a bit of trouble waking up." He grinned.
"Put a sock in it, James," she said irritated.
Fred ginned, before saying in a solemn tone, "I pity your dorm mates Roxy, how will they cope?"
Fred was then hit in the face with a slice of toast.
After breakfast chaos ensued. Everyone was in a rush, finishing breakfast, dragging trunks down the stairs, arranging who would be in which car, etc. There were so many trunks being dragged down the stairs that the noise was quite unbearable and nobody could have obeyed the orders of a much disgruntled Grandma Molly if they had tried. Once all the trunks were packed and who was in what car was decided, they were off. Fred, Dom, Hugo, Molly, Lucy, Victoire, and Aunt Ginny, were in the car driven by Uncle Harry. Roxy, Al, Lily, James, Louis, Rose, and Uncle Ron, were in the car driven my Aunt Hermione, and the rest of them apperated to the station, including Teddy who had arrived about five minutes after breakfast.