I'm Rockelle Potter, Harry Potters Sister (An HP Fanfiction)

Chapter 8

*Everything belongs to JK Rowling except my character/s*

November, 15

It’s not been a couple weeks since the names were drawn and I still haven’t heard from Sirius, nor has Harry. I was starting to worry; it’s not like Sirius to keep me waiting for a letter like this.

I sat in the common room, alone. It was Saturday morning. My mind has lately been focused on the first task, which was on Monday. Who knows what it could be? I sat there with questions racing through my head when I heard the familiar sound of footsteps coming from behind me. I cocked my head to the right and saw George walking towards me.

“Good morning” I said as I repositioned my head to watching out the window.

“Morning, so why are you up so early?” He asked me as he sat down beside me on the couch

“I could ask you the very same thing” I answered

“So are you going to Hogsmead today?” George asked

“I don’t know why?” I asked

“Oh I was just asking because me, Fred, and Lee are going to Zonko’s for some more supplies” He stated

“I guess I could use some more things too. You can count me in” I said

“Brilliant!” He exclaimed

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After breakfast George, Fred, lee, and I made our way to Hogsmead. Being the end of November the ground was covered in snow.

“So where are we going first?” I asked

“zonko’s!” The three boys hollered and ran ahead

I ran after them and ended up infront of them.

“Last one to Zonko’s has to kiss Snape!!” Called Fred as he zoomed by me.

I ran as fast as I could passing George and Lee. I was just about to pass Fred when George pulled me back and ran by me. I ran even faster then, and pushed Fred out of my way as I zoomed past him. I saw George just up ahead, nearing Zonko’s. I was determined to beat him. In a burst of energy I ran into the store just as George opened the door.

“I win!” I bragged as Lee entered last

“Lee you have to kiss Snape now” Fred said

“Can’t I just kiss a death eater?” Lee complained

“Dude Snape probably is a death eater. I mean have you seen how much black he wears?” I asked sceptically

Lee just shrugged and went off to look for some things.

I myself was out of dung bombs and stink pellets. I quickly strode down the aisles and grabbed a few boxes of stink pellets and dung bombs. I even grabbed a few acid pops. Maybe Crabbe and Goyle would like something… sweet. I thought evilly.

I walked up to the counter ad laid my stuff down.

“Hello Mr.Zonko” I said cheerfully

“Why hello Rockelle, let’s see you have 2 boxes of stink pellets and dung bombs and 5 acid pops. That will be 7 gallons and 5 knuts.” Zonko said

I handed him the money, said thank you and left the store where Lee, Fred, ad George waited carrying multiple boxes.

“Where to next guys?” I asked

“Honey dukes!” George called

“Shrieking shack!” Lee shouted

“The three broom sticks!” Hollered Fred