Part 1: The New girl

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Authors note: hi guys! Thank you for reading my story. This is my first book so I'm sorry if there are some bad parts but I'm trying my best! Also, this story is sometimes different from the movie in big and little ways but bear with me, it's for good reason! Anyway enjoy!

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   ~Mattheo's POV~

The Great Hall buzzed with the usual chaos of dinnertime. Silverware clinking, first years shouting over each other, and owls occasionally swooping overhead.

I sat at our table, twirling my wand between my fingers, but I hadn't started eating yet. To my right, Enzo was stuffing his face like he hasn't eaten in weeks, while Theo leaned over his goblet flicking drops of pumpkin juice at Draco.

"Merlin's sake stop acting like a toddler," Draco muttered, brushing the juice off his sleeve with a disgusted look. "You're not funny"

Theo grinned. "I beg to differ."

I huffed out a laugh as I scanned the room. It was the first day and I was already bored. I wanted something, anything, to happen.

Enzo finally swallowed and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "Oi, did you lot hear about the new girl?"

I raised an eyebrow. "What new girl?"

Draco snorted. "Are you seriously that out of it? She transferred in this year. Rumor is she tested out of half her classes at Beauxbatons."

Theo leaned in looking at me with a smirk. "Yeah and get this— she's Potter's twin."

I squinted my eyes. "Twin?"

Draco nodded, smug. "Apparently. Y/n potter. She's been off at some fancy private school in France for years. Dumbledore separated them when they were babies so they could each have their own experience. Now he finally asked her to come back now that Volde.." he paused for a millisecond. "That your dad is gone."

I rolled my eyes. "So she just shows up this year? No requirements or anything? Bit sketchy."

Theo smirked and reached for a roll on the table. "Sketchy or not, word is she's one of the most powerful witches of our generation. Tested above N.E.W.T level in charms and defense. She's got professors whispering already."

Enzo let out a low whistle. "Powerful and French trained? Bloody hell."

I scoffed but couldn't help the flicker of curiosity rising in my chest. "Right. And does anyone know if she's hot, or do I have to ask the Golden Boy myself?"

Without waiting for an answer, I pushed off my bench and crossed the aisle toward the Gryffindor table, where Harry sat between Hermione and Ron, deep in conversation.

I lean down, voice low and casual. "Oi, Potter."

Harry shot up, instantly on guard.

I smirked. "Heard your sister is coming here. Is she hot?"

Harry opened his mouth with a frown like he was going to say something, but before he could speak, the soft chime of silver echoed through the hall.

Dumbledore stood at the front of the room, hands raised, displaying his same calm and commanding expression. The room fell into silence as I returned to my seat to face him.

"Good evening students," he said, his voice carrying across the hall. "Before we officially begin our feast, I'd like to take a moment to welcome a special someone."

I exchanged a look with Theo. Here we go.

"As many of you may have heard through the grapevine, we are honored to receive a new student joining us in her fourth year. A young witch related to our very own Mr. Potter."

The room was silent. I leaned forward, curiosity sharpening.

Dumbledore smiled. "Please join me in welcoming Miss Y/n Potter."

The grand oak doors creaked open at the back of the hall.

Every head turned.

And then we saw her.

"Holy shit" the boys and I said in unison.

She stepped in the door frame, poised and her head slightly raised. Her (h/c) hair framed her face in soft waves while her (e/c) eyes were cold but glistening in the light.

I barely noticed the claps that erupted around the hall. I was too busy staring.

She was gorgeous.

I leaned back slowly in my seat, lips twitching into a barely-there smirk. I sat back, in thought and disbelief.

Looks like I won't be bored anymore.

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