"Right, then! First years! This way, please! Come on, now, don't be shy! Come on now, hurry up" said Hagrid.
Mary and Roxy grabbed each other's hands and walked forward, Harry and Ron followed.
"Hello, Harry and Mary" said Hagrid.
"
Hey, Hagrid" said Mary.
"Whoaa" said Ron.
Right then. This way to the boats! Come on, now, follow me" said Hagrid.
Later, a large number of boats were rowing across a vast lake, where up ahead a huge castle, known as the Hogwarts Castle, could be seen. People were in awe.
"Wicked" said Ron.
They continued on further towards the castle. Later on, the first year students walked in the castle, and up the staircase. Professor McGonagall was waiting, she was also at Privet Drive on that Fateful night. She tapped her fingers on a stone railing, and then went to the top of the stairs to greet the newcomers.
"Welcome to Hogwarts. Now, in a few moments, you will pass through these doors and join your classmates. But before you can take your seats, you must be sorted into your houses. They are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Now while you’re here, your house will be like your family. Your triumphs will earn you house points. Any rule breaking, and you will lose points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup" said professor McGonagall.
A scared looking boy called Neville, spotted his toad sitting near McGonagall. He jumped forward.
"Trevor" said Neville as he caught his toad, McGonagall stares down at him as some of the students laugh.
"
Sorry" said Neville as he backed away, embarrassed.
"The sorting ceremony will begin momentarily" said professor McGonagall, she left to go into the Great Hall.
A young boy, with slicked back blonde hair, spoke up.
"It's true then, what they're saying on the train. The Potter twins have come to Hogwarts" said the boy, some of the students were heard whispering, "Potter?". "This is Crabbe and Goyle. And I'm Malfoy...Draco Malfoy" said the boy. Ron snickered at his name.
"
Think my name's funny, do you? No need to ask yours. Red hair, and a hand-me-down robe? You must be a Weasley. Well, you'll soon find that some wizarding families are better than others, Potters. Don’t want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there" said Draco, he extended his hand to Harry.
"I think we can tell the wrong sort for ourselves, thanks" said Mary.
"Who are you, what's with the hair" asked Draco.
"I'm Mary Potter, Harry's sister and you are slimeball, Draco slimeball" said Mary, imitating Draco's posh voice.
Draco glared. McGonagall returned and tapped Draco on the shoulder with a paper. He left Mary with one last glare.
"We're ready for you now. Follow me" said professor McGonagall.
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Mary Potter and The Philosopher's Stone (Harry Potter's Transgender Twin Sister)
Fanfiction"Every child in our world will know his name" in the Muggle world every child does know the name Harry Potter, but who on earth is Mary Potter? it turns out that Harry Potter has an Identical twin sister. But she was once mistaken for a brother. Thi...
