My Life At Hogwarts

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Ok, so in honor of me registering into Pottermore, I have decided to finally make that Harry Potter fan-fic. It doesn't really involve Harry... Much. It's with a new generation at Hogwarts with their kids. =3 Sorry, but I can't help it! Albus Severus is just... Wow... ^-^ Ok! On with the story. =)                                                                                               ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I was walking nervously through Kings Cross Station in London with my twin sister, Rikki, and my older brother, Justin. My parents were busy today so they left Justin, the prefect, in charge of us. I've been waiting my whole life for this day. The only problem was where I was going to be sorted in. This was my first year at Hogwarts and I'm the "different one" from my brother and sister, I'm supposed to be a bit nervous. But my 6th year brother thinks otherwise. He thinks that my nervousness was "silly" and "childish." Wasn't he nervous when he was in my place? Ha! I doubt it. He's always so confident and cocky. Justin was the child every average parent would want. Polite, athletic, smart, all of that stuff. Rikki's not athletic, but she is the perfect Slytherin. She's cunning, manipulative, Slytherin-ish.  Me? I'm smart, but not as smart as Justin. And I can get what I want, but I do it fairly. Why can't I be like my siblings? I blame my parents.

We made our way to the platform and Justin stared at a group of Slytherin girls and told us, "So yeah, I'll meet you guys on the train. Uh... let me take your stuff."

"Ok..." he took our trunks off trolley and walked towards the train "...Bye Justin," Rikki completed my sentence. It's weird how twins do that.

He nodded and put our stuff up and started to talk to the girl and her friends.

Rikki rolled her eyes. "That boy I swear."

"Yeah... At least we didn't have to put our trunks on the train ourselves. "

"Good point, Charles."

"I know, Rik."

I smiled and heard someone say, "Hey Rikki!" Rikki and I turned around to see our neighbor, Hayden Hawkins. Hayden and I talk sometimes, but she's more of Rikki's friend. Wait... If Hayden was here, then so was her older brother, Nathan. He's like the older brother I wish I had. He was more fun than Justin. I looked around trying to see where he was but then someone came up from behind me and whispered in my ear, "Boo." I jumped up and almost screamed but whoever scared me quickly placed their hand over my mouth. Behind me I heard a light chuckle and immediately I knew it was Nathan. I could recognise it from anywhere. 

"It's not funny, Nate. I could have died of heart attack!"

"Oh come on, Charlie. It isn't my fault that you're so gullible."

"I am not gullible! I'm just... Delicate." 

Nathan rolled his eyes and checked his watch. 

"Whatever you say, Charlie. I'll see you on the train, I have to meet up with some of my friends. Bye, luff you!" He walked away in the other direction toward a group of older kids.

I hopped on the train and tried to look for Rikki or Nathan but they weren't anywhere. Every compartment was full until I was all the way near the back. There was only three people in there, and they seemed nice... Hmm... Why not?

I opened the sliding door and said, "Hi, can I sit here? Everywhere else is full." 

A boy with shaggy dark hair and green eyes smiled and replied, "Sure." He scooted over and patted the seat next to him. 

"Thanks." I sat down and it was all quiet and awkward.

 "So..." the same boy said. "My name is Albus. What's yours?" 

"Charlene. But you can call me Charlie."

"Nice to meet ya, Charlie! This is my older brother, James," he pointed to a boy with wavier hair, and dark brown eyes, he smiled and waved, "my cousin Rosie," then he pointed to a girl with red hair. She smiled slightly and nodded. 

Feeling a bit more welcome, I said, "It's nice to meet you. What house are you guys in?"

James sat up straight and smirked, "Well Rosie here, and I are in Gryffindor. The most awesome house you can possibly be in. My baby brother's only a first year so he could be in any house. Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw," he paused dramatically, "...Slytherin."

"Shut up, James." Albus glared at his older brother, "We all know that I'm most likely gonna be a Gryffindor. Dad was, mum was, grandma and grandpa were, HECK EVEN YOU ARE!"

 "Jeez. No need to get all defensive. I guess that means that you're still a bit worried about your sorting."

Albus crossed his arms and leaned back and was silent through out the whole ride to Hogwarts.