Please note as stated before I own nothing from the actual Harry Potter series, it all belongs to J.K. Rowling. When I uploaded last chapter the font for the first Minerva McGonagall wouldn't upload, sorry. Also, I'm deeply sorry I'm late with this chapter. I have been extremely busy with doctors appointments, being sick, school, and clubs I have joined. I promise to try to post as many as I can as soon as I can. I cannot promise to write a chapter in a week or month, but I can promise to post when I can. I will do more chapters in the summer than I have done in the past month. Again, I am so sorry.
Juliet's POV At Hogwarts
I stood at the doors in front of the Great Hall absolutely terrified. I stayed close to Harry, keeping him from leaving me at all costs. The boy whose name, I believe, is Ron smiled nervously at Harry and I. I didn't even try to smile back. The doors opened, causing me to jump. That Draco kid and his friends all snickered as they walked past. Harry, Ron, and I were the last to go in.
A man with a long, white beard stood up and smiled down at all of us. I tried to remember the name of the headmaster that was on the letter. Suddenly it hit me, he was Professor Dumbledore. He spoke calmly, "Welcome, to another year at Hogwarts. First years, please note, that the dark forest is strictly forbidden to all students. Also, this year the third floor corridor, on the right hand side, is forbidden; to all who do not wish to die a most painful death. Thank you." As he sat back down food, more than I had seen in my entire life, appeared on the tables in front of us. My eyes widened happily and I smiled.
As all the food, or what was left of it, disappeared, Professor Dumbledore stood again. Every student fell silent. Professor Dumbledore smiled as he spoke, "Now, it is time to sing our school song." Everyone started up and bellowed a song, ending at different times, as I sat there silent.
Two boys, who looked exactly alike, smiled at me. One of them said excited, "Hello, kiddo." Ron smiled and rolled his eyes. The other twin spoke, "I'm Fred and-" "I'm George!" They laughed. I smiled and giggled. Ron said, "Those are my brothers. The two that mum thinks wrong." Fred pretended to be hurt. "Did you hear that, Georgie?" "I did Fred. Ickle Ronniekins is being mean to us in front of his friends." I giggled as the two smiled at me. As everyone stood and began to walk out I stood by Fred and George. They would most likely be my best friends for the year.
Fred's POV, The Gryffindor Common Room
I sat by George as we watched Harry's sister, Juliet I think, go up to her dormitory. George smiled at me, "Ah, Fred. I think we have a growing prankster." I smiled and nodded. "Oh yeah, George. We have a young prankster. We have to teach her well, but she will be our tiny apprentice." We both laughed and headed up to the dormitories. I fell asleep as soon as I got in bed.
Juliet's POV First Potions Class
I stood nervously as everyone whispered behind Harry and me. We all waited on Professor Snape, the potions master. I had heard so awful things about him throughout the day. Finally, Professor Snape walked down the stairs. The students all parted, me being in the front, I took a step back as he neared. He stopped and looked down directly at me. He looked sad and continued on. Harry looked at me oddly. He whispered, "Do you know him?" I shook my head and walked in with the others.
By the end of the day I was agitated and tired. As I sat in a chair listening to Fred and George rambling on about all of the pranks they could teach me. I listened as they continued on and on about everything. Professor McGonagall walked in and everyone fell silent. She walked over to me and spoke quietly, "Professor Snape would like to speak with you." As she walked out I sat feeling sick. Everyone stared as I got up and walked to the door. Harry looked at me curiously.
I knocked on the door quietly, and was immediately greeted by Professor Snape standing in the door way. Keeping his voice as steady as possible he stepped aside and said, "Come in." Needless to say, I walked in expecting to have a lecture. Expecting to be treated like the rest of the Gryffindors…
