A/N alright next chapter! Please review guys, I want to know what you think of it. Even if you're not a member of the site you can still review. Enjoy!

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Chapter Three: Rose and Harry

Rose's POV

Professor McGonagall had just sent us up to bed. I was following a prefect with Albus. And I was confused.

The boy that my dad had said to beat on every test, had been sorted into the same house as me. I had been watching him and he didn't seem too bad. Most of the time he just had a thoughtful look on his face.

Yet I was still worried about him.

But never mind that, I had bigger things on my mind. I was nervous. I hadn't met any girls yet. So far I'd just been with Albus and the rest of our family. I was scared that the girls in my dormitory wouldn't like me.

I looked at Albus for reassurance. He smiled at me, and almost instantly, I was happy. At least I knew someone in my year.

I was glad that the sorting had put both Albus and I in Gryffindor. To be honest though, I had been a bit worried that he would be put in Slytherin. He did have some of the qualities to be one, but I guess he was made a Gryffindor for a reason.

When we to the portrait of he fat lady, the prefect we were following, went up to it and said, "Devil's Snare," and it opened up.

We walked in, and the prefect we were following stopped once everyone was in. She then started talking.

"Boys' dormitories on your left and girls' on your right. Tomorrow morning, during breakfast, your schedules will be passed out. Lights out, preferably, by eleven, as it is our first day tomorrow. Any questions, just ask me, Frank, or any other prefects." And with that, she left us.

As I headed up the stairs on the right, I made eye contact with Albus and he smiled at me.

I returned it with my own, and continued walking up until I came across the door marked "First Years"

I went inside and saw that my trunk and stuff was already there, just like how my family had said it would be. I walked over to my bed and sat down, taking my shoes off.

I heard the door open, and saw the girl who was sitting next to the one boy my father mentioned.

"Woah," I heard her say quietly. I smiled at her and she smiled back. She had brown hair and dark brown eyes that were almost black. She turned and asked me, "Can you believe it?"

"What?" I asked, not sure what exactly she was talking about.

"Everything," she responded, her eyes shining.

Curious, I asked, "Are you a muggle born?" knowing that if she looked confused, it'd be a yes.

"Yeah. My name's Paige Malone."

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Rose Weasley."

Her eyes went wide, so I assumed that she had already learned about Uncle Harry being the "Chosen One" and all that.

"The Potters are my cousins," I added. She nodded, still obviously a bit surprised.

Then two more girls came in. One had brown, sort of wavy hair and blue eyes. She introduced herself as Isabella Adams.

"But, you can call me Izzy, Bell, Bella. I don't really care." She smiled at Paige and I, and we grinned back.

The other girl said her name was Rebecca Jones. She said we could could her Becca.

Paige and I introduced ourselves and we all started organizing our stuff, waiting for the last bed to be filled, while talking.

"So, what are your guys' families like? Nonmagical? Magical? Half and half? If magic, what school? If Hogwarts, what house?" Asked Isabella, trying to get a conversation started.

"I'm a muggle born and I don't have any siblings," answered Paige.

"My family's magical and I have a younger brother who's six," replied Becca.

"My family's magical, I have two little brothers, Hugo, who's nine, and John, who's one, and lots of cousins," I answered smiling. It was true.

"What about you Izzy?" Asked Paige.

"I'm half and half and I have an older brother who's in Hufflepuff," answered Isabella.

And it continued like that, talking, for about ten minutes, when the door opened again.

The girl walked in, went to her bed, and then blurted out a bunch of words all at the same time.

"Sorry about that. Accidentally followed a Racenclaw prefect instead of a Gryffindor one, and then got all lost, but then thankfully Longbottom found me and brought me back here. Oh, my name is Brittany Moon."

She said all of that in one breath and as I looked at her I realized that her eyes were changing colors, just like Teddy's do sometimes.

"You're a metamorphagus!" I exclaimed. She looked at me, surprised that I had guessed.

"Yeah, how did you?"

"Well," I started. "I know this guy who's one and when I saw your eyes changing colors, I realized that it reminded me of his." I looked around and saw Paige and Izzy confused.

"Metamorphaguses can change their appearance at will," I explained.

"Right." Said Brittany. "When you're you g, you can't really control it, but I've managed to control most of it, except for my eyes."

I looked and saw Paige staring in awe at Brittany. She caught me looking at her and smiled. I asked her if she could help me with a poster.

When it was up she was looking at the Quidditch players, all in bright orange robes, flying around on the poster.

"It's the Chudley Cannons, my dad's favorite team," I said, even though it said so right there, on the paper.

"Do you play Quidditch?" asked Paige.

" No. I just know how to play it," I answered. "So I will most likely not try out for the house team. What about you?"

"I don't know," answered Paige. Then she laughed. "I don't even know if I can fly!"

I laughed too.

Soon, Becca said that it was probably time for us to get to bed because the next day, was a very big day.

I looked at Paige and grinned as we all got into our new beds.

As I lay there, waiting for sleep to come, I thought about how just over an hour ago, I had been worried that these girls would t like me. Now though, I knew that I would fit in well.

I looked over at Paige and thought that maybe, I had a new best friend.

Harry's POV

I remember thinking that all was well.

I shouldn't have.

I probably jinxed it.

Confused? Me too.

You see, after Al and James got on the train, Ginny, Lily, Hugo, Ron, Hermione, and I went over to the Burrow.

It had kind of become a tradition, that after the train leaves, everyone left goes to the Burrow for dinner.

We also had to go because Alissa and John were there, being watched by their grandma while we went to King's Cross.

So we went there and ate dinner, like always.

Afterwards, we decided that Hugo could come spend the night, so he and Lily would have some company because Al and Rose were gone.

Then, right before we left, I felt it.

For a second, I swear I felt the faintest tingle on my forehead.

Right where my scar was.

But, it could have just been the wind. I'm still not even sure if imagined it or not. But, it made me a bit nervous and still does.

Since Voldemort died, my scar hadn't hurt at all. If it were to start hurting again, it could only mean one thing.

But, then again, it was just the faintest tingle, I barely even noticed it. Now that I think about, I'm pretty sure I did imagine it. No need to worry. False alarm.

At least, I hope.

A/N well that's it for that chapter. I was going to add Albus's POV, but is was pretty long. This chapter you get to learn about Alissa! She is Harry and Ginny's fourth child. She is one year old, and so is John, Ron and Hermione's third kid. For a baby, she is a very fast learner. She has black hair and light brown eyes. Right now I can't tell you much more about her. It's kind of a secret! Please tell me if you guys are okay with me making more Weasleys and Potters! Review! Again, you still can if you're not a member of this site! Let me know what you think so I can improve the story or keep it the same! Thanks.