Melanie Granger?

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Everyone knows about Hermione Granger, but what about her fraternal twin sister Melanie? What happens when H... Más

Chapter 1: Mornings
Chapter 2: A Little More About Me
Chapter 4: Flying Lessons
Chapter 5: Fluffy
Chapter 6: We Have a Problem
Chapter 7: Hallowe'en
Chapter 8: Quidditch
Chapter 9: A Ghostly Encounter
Chapter 10: Harry Potter Talking With Me?
Apologies
Chapter 11
Chapter 12: Superising Potions Master
Chapter 13: Tests and Theories
Chapter 14: Hermione's Help or Hinderance?
Chapter 15
Chapter 16: More Clues?
Chapter 17
Chapter 18: All Together
Chapter 19: Going Home for Christmas
Chapter 20: Home at Last
Chapter 21: Christmas Shopping
Chapter 22: Christmas

Chapter 3

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Disclaimer I don't own Harry Potter.

I walked back to the Common Room and upon coming to the Fat Lady gave the password and walked through the portrait hole. The Common Room was full of kids from years 1-7 playing different "wizard" games. I spotted Jane and Paisley sitting with Hermione and Harry, I was about to walk over when I saw Tiger and Hermione's cat Crookshanks sitting and the base of the stairs that lead to the dorms. After giving them a quick smile I went to talk to the others.

'Hey guys.' I said sitting down with them.

'Hey.' Paisley smiled.

'Sup.' Jane nodded.

'Hi, you must be Melanie, I'm Harry.' Harry stretched out his hand and I shook it. 'It's nice to meet you.'

'H-Hi Harry.' I stuttered, feeling my face redden. 'I-I'll see you later guys.' I stated then retreated upstairs and flopped on my bed. 'Nice job, idiot.' I said into my pillow.

Man I felt stupid, I just met Harry Potter and I turned into a stuttering mess! Argh! I was about to get up and grab one of my books to read when I heard someone come in and I knew who it was as soon as their foot touched the carpet.

'What do want Hermione?' I asked coldly.

'I just......... Nothing.' She replied and walked out.

Whatever, it's better that she's gone anyway, I've still got half an hour until dinner and I wanna read up on our classes for tomorrow, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Charms, Flying and Muggle Studies. Of course studying for Flying wasn't necessary, but Defence Against the Dark Arts was absolute favourite subject so that's what I studied the most. Which involved reading about how to cure werewolf bites as was our current topic in this al to fascinating subject. I also went a step further and looked at the effects of werewolf bites on both wizards and muggles.

Lycanthropy is a magical illness known to be spread by contact between saliva and blood; thus, when a transformed werewolf bites a human, the bitten will become a werewolf themselves. Most Muggles, however, will die from the extent of their injuries in the instance of a werewolf attack as noted by Professor Marlowe Forfang. If a werewolf is in human form and bites the victim, they will merely gain lupine tendencies such as a fondness for rare meat. Any bite or scratch obtained from a werewolf, whether in human or animal form, will leave permanent scars. However, the fresh wound can be sealed with a mixture of powdered silver and dittany.

Interesting, I think I might need to find out what powdered silver and dittany are, still knowing this might help with class tomorrow, perhaps I should tell my friends......... Nah, they're having fun and I wouldn't want to interrupt.

My attention was then directed to Tiger as he jumped up on my bed and sat on my lap where my book had been resting just seconds before. I patted his head and smiled with the fluffy feeling of his fur on the skin of my hand.

'Hello Tiger, come to keep me company have you?' I asked as he purred happily. 'Thanks, I love you too.' A little while later it was time to go to dinner, but before I went to the Great Hall I gave Tiger his own dinner which he was quite happy to receive. 'See you later.' I waved and went back down to the Common Room where everyone else was starting to file out onto the stairs and down to the Entrance Hall where we then went into the Great Hall and sat down at our house tables.

I sat down with my friends along with Neville Longbottom and Dean Thomas, two boys that we had most of our classes with. You've probably guessed by now that Jane and Paisley are rather social and that's true, my friends are definitely more social and out going than I am, but I suppose that's a good thing as it means I can interact with others too.

'So Melanie, what did Malfoy say to you during Potions?' Dean asked.

'He called me a-'. I lowered my voice and leaned in towards them. 'Mudblood.' They gasped.

'He didn't.' Jane said shocked, I nodded.

'He did, so I just told him not to call me that ever again or I would wash his foul mouth out with soap.'

The others cracked up in fits of laughter, I joined them realising just funny it sounded, after all not many people stood up to the blonde Slytherin and I think it's about time someone did (even if it earned me a few extra detentions).

'It's a shame you got into trouble, I wish you'd told Snape what you said.' Paisley giggled.

'I don't know, I don't think it's wise to mess with Professor Snape, he's scary.' Neville murmured.

'Oh he's not that scary Neville, besides I hope you get to have another go at Malfoy tomorrow during Defence Against the Dark Arts; Professor Quirrell wouldn't know what to do!' Dean laughed.

It was true; the stuttering Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher wasn't much when it came to frights or discipline despite he's position. You'd think that the teacher of the DADA would be someone who was more like Snape, but instead Quirrell was a quiet man, with a turban wrapped around his head, who wouldn't say boo to anyone.

Anyway after dinner we returned to the Common Room and I swiftly had a bath and got into bed (after getting into my pyjamas first, obviously). We all said goodnight to each other and I soon fell asleep with my fluffy, ginger Tiger at my feet.

The next morning I woke early and performed my usual morning routine of washing my face, brushing my hair, cleaning my teeth and getting dressed, making sure to feed Tiger once I was finished doing all of the above, before making sure that I had all my books for the morning and heading toward the door that lead to the stone steps down into the Common Room. I paused when I heard a noise coming from downstairs and I slowly moved closer to the landing to hear what was being said.

'Hey Harry, what do you think about Mione?' It was Ronald and Harry, but why were they discussing my sister?

'What do you mean?'

'Well, she doesn't seem to be to keen on her sister does she?'

'No, she doesn't.'

'I wonder why........'

'Well it's hardly any of our business Ron, besides I don't think she wants to talk about it.' Harry replied.

'Yeah, but that doesn't mean I won't ask, besides her sister seems nice.'

'Yes, but very shy.'

I decided to take another step when Hermione's cat Crookshanks decided to brush herself up against my leg, purring merrily.

'Go away Crookshanks.' I hissed. If the boys realised she was here then they would know someone was listening to them (probably assume that I was Hermione) is and they would stop talking and I wanted to know what Hermione had told them about me.

'Still maybe we could talk to her and see if she'll tell us about why she and Hermione don't get on.' Harry suggested.

Yeah right like I was ever going to do that, what happened between me and my sister would stay between us and no one else was ever going to find out. I decided to crash their little party and come down to join them so I skipped down the stairs to join them in our awesome red Common Room. However as soon as I was down there with them I became embarrassed especially with what I'd just heard.

'Hey Melanie, how'd you sleep?' Harry asked.

'F-Fine thank you.' I murmured, feeling my face redden.

'Is Hermione still asleep?' Ron inquired.

'Yes.'

'Oh ok, want to come down to the Great Hall with us?' Harry asked.

'Um............' I hesitated; these were my sisters friends, not mine, mine were still asleep in the girls dorm. Then again they wee always telling me to try and socialise with others more, so I agreed and we walked out.

'So, Melanie........... Heard Malfoy gave you a rough time yesterday.' Ronald tried to start a conversation.

'He tried, but I won, Dumbledore said he'd be punished soon too.'

'That's if Snape doesn't try to stand up for him.' Ronald added.

'I doubt he'll be able to do anything about it.' I replied. The three of us then fell into an awkward silence as the stairs moved into place and we walked down into the Entrance Hall with several other students.

'At least only two weeks until Hallowe'en.' Ronald smiled.

'What do they even do here for Hallowe'en?' I asked curious. Harry looked at me and shrugged.

'Fred and Gorge said they have a big feast with lots of chocolate and lollies and stuff.' Ronald replied.

I guessed that these people he just mentioned were his brothers, Fred and Gorge Weasley, they're identical twins. Of course I've never met them, but they're pretty well known in Gryffindor for being notorious trouble makers and creators/producers of Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. A range of different products going from trick cards all the way to sweets that make you sick. Me personally, I find them rather hilarious, but I've never really voiced my opinion of them.

The subject then changed to our upcoming flying lesson with Madame Hooch after lunch and everyone's eagerness to participate in it, well almost everyone.

'I don't know about this, what if I fall off.' Neville murmured nervously.

'You won't fall off Neville, you just have to make sure to hang on to the broom.' Harry assured him.

'A-Are you sure?'

'Positive.' He nodded. Though I could sense that he wasn't so sure, to be honest neither was anyone else, but Neville seemed to pick up.

Our first class that day was Defence Against the Dark Arts and as usual it was difficult to concentrate or really learn anything from a jittery, stuttering professor such as Professor Quirrell. However when he asked a question I was ready.

'W-Who knows h-how to cure a w-werewolf bite?' He asked, my hand shot straight up. 'Y-Yes, Miss Granger?'

'Any fresh wound caused by a werewolf can be sealed using a mixture of powdered silver and dittany.' I replied.

'W-Well done; f-five points to Gryffindor.' I smiled, it looks like I've started earning back those points Professor Snape took from me. 'N-Now I know t-this isn't part of our t-topic this year, b-but can anyone t-tell me h-how people become werewolves?' This time my hand was joined in the air by Hermione's. The professor looked between us wondering which one to choose, but his eyes finally rested on Hermione and I put my hand down. 'Miss Granger.'

'A human becomes a werewolf when he is bitten by one and contracts a magic illness known as Lycanthropy.' She replied.

'G-Good, ten points to Gryffindor.'

I growled, in a way it was ironic that Hermione answered that question, after all she should know all about dark creatures and how they work.

Ok guys, what do you think Melanie meant? Tell me in the comments and remember to vote please!

~Alexa_Skywalker

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