A/N: Hello! It's ok Ryah Ignis, thanks for pointing it out and thanks for all the reviews! Also thanks duckvader23 for the reviews. Thanks to everyone who's reviewed, they do mean a lot to me! I think Al probably would be quite misunderstood with his two siblings and James would probably be more the James Potter 1st type, not a bully just prejudiced against Slytherin house. I'll miss it too when I have no more left to do, I can't believe I've nearly gone through all the characters… Any way I'll just get on with writing these next few chapters.

Lily Luna Potter

I was finally at Hogwarts. Last out of the family but I still had Hugo and Roxy. My favourite cousins. I had my two brothers, James and Al already at Hogwarts. James my oldest brother was in Gryffindor like mum and dad, where I wanted to be. Al however was a different story altogether. I remember receiving Al's letter telling us how he was in Slytherin and he had befriended Scorpius Malfoy. Mum and dad were ok, though they seemed a bit annoyed they got through it but when Al arrived on the platform wearing Slytherin robes, chatting to Malfoy, Uncle Ron had lost it! No one had told him that Al was in Slytherin, not even Rose so of course he was going to go mental when he found out and when he realised he'd not been told. He had ended up grabbing Scorpius by his shirt and screaming abuse at him. Dad talked to him and tried to calm him down but Scorpius' dad had come over and it had ended up in a duel. Uncle Ron had to go to a court, but he got cleared so everything was alright. Or almost everything, from that moment on Al had grown even more distant from the family. Then when Malfoy had come over for summer Uncle Ron had lost it again and Al got really upset because he couldn't understand why people couldn't just accept him being in Slytherin. I had wanted to comfort him but James had told me to stay away from him. I refused to talk to Al, and when mum asked me the reason why I had told her. How was I to know, I was too young to understand. Mum had gone mad at James and he got pretty pissed off at me.

I didn't understand why that Uncle Ron had a thing against Scorpius and Al being friends. I knew that he and Scorpius' father were enemies from school days but Uncle Ron had always been so nice, I had thought this Malfoy had to be really bad to get Uncle Ron like that but I couldn't find fault with him, he was really nice to me. He always talked to me and he and Al were almost brothers. But I still didn't really want to get put in Slytherin anyway. Not that I thought they were all evil like James, but because I knew I wouldn't fit in. Also James would hate me like he hated Al. No, I belonged in Gryffindor or Hufflepuff. I didn't know which, but if I were in Hufflepuff I'd be the first in our family since Teddy, my godfather. He was also going to be a real relative soon, when he married Vic. They had planned it all for this summer and I was going to be bride's maid. I wasn't normally really girly girly but I had always wanted to be a bride's maid.

I wasn't girly girly at all in fact. I preferred to play football with the muggle boys or Quidditch with the rest of my family than go shopping and look at dresses. If I were to be honest that stuff bored me, I couldn't work out for the life of me why people enjoyed traipsing around Diagon Alley to buy school supplies. The first time I had been, just like everyone else I had been amazed, but now the excitement had gone so it just bored me. Roxy seemed to love shopping but thankfully, my other best friend, Hugo hated it too! I loved both my cousins, most people would call our family all unsociable as most of us were only friends with our cousins but Teddy, Vic, Louis, Lucy and Al didn't really hang around with their cousins and you couldn't help but love Hugo and Roxy!

I looked over to see my oldest brother at the Gryffindor table talking with Domi, and laughing at something that to them was funny. I looked over at my Al who sat in a small huddle of his third year friends including Scorpius. He looked round to see me and smiled. I beamed at him back and then looked at Hugo. He was much smaller than me although we had the same red Weasley hair. He was hilarious, but not very bright like Rose. He took after his father more than Aunt Hermione; in fact he hardly resembled his mother at all. He cheekily smirked at me. "Potter, Lily." Neville called out.

I walked up, Hugo patted me on the back a little too hard, but I was used to Hugo's antics by now. I got to the front and sat on the small wooden stool that was old and battered. I contemplated on how old it was and how many great wizards and withes had sat on it before me. From Merlin the greatest wizard of all time, to Professor Albus Dumbledore who was Hogwarts best ever head master or so dad had told me, to Lily Potter my grandmother and namesake. All the people who had lost their lives in the war. All for my dad. He didn't know that I knew but James hadn't been able to help himself he had blurted it out to me once. Al hadn't known till he went to Hogwarts because Al had always been the odd one out in our family. I kind of felt sorry for him and since he'd been put in Slytherin no one liked him, but he was my brother so I still loved him. Even if I couldn't let anyone find out

"A Potter. Brave, very brave and also loyal. You could bode well in Gryffindor. But I see you're good natured too and tend to put others before you. You could do well in Hufflepuff." The hat said into my ear.

I sat down, not knowing what to say in reply and just swinging my legs on the chair.

"Quiet as well. Hmm, this is a hard one." It said before shouting out "GRYFFINDOR!"

James jumped up and loudly whooped, followed by applauding from my new house mates. I grinned wildly and gave a big thumbs up to Hugo and Roxy. I rushed to sit down next to the other first years who had been sorted into Gryffindor prior to me. The clapping died down and I turned my attention back to the sorting. It didn't really last long as I got distracted by Alice Longbottom who had started to chat to me. She was a good friend and we had met before on various occasion when my dad had a big get together at our house. She and Frank were nice enough, but Frank was in Hufflepuff. I was wondering what house Hugo might be in, I had never really given it much thought…