Chapter 1

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Taking Dumbledores hand, we apperated off the front lawn of the beautiful school of Beauxbatons School of Magic. Beauxbatons had been my home for the last thirteen years, but now Dumbledore was taking me to Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardy, to be with my identical twin brother, Harry Potter, himself.

I would miss Madame Maxine, who had taken up the role of being my mother, treating me like her own daughter. I had made good friends here, like Fleur Delacour, Gabrielle Delacour, Arielle Brown, Danielle Crockford and a couple others. I would miss them, but I worry wether or not Harry would like me. Dumbledore had informed me that he had told Harry about me.

They apperated into the Great Hall, right at the front, in front of everyone. I glanced down at her silky blue Beauxbatons dress, and tried not to blush. Dumbledore cleared his throat, though the room was already silent. "Everyone, we have a new student joining us this year, her name is Lila, Lila Potter."

The place erupted in whispers and people looked at me with curious glances, but I wasn't worrying about that, I had to make sure that I kept my composure. A teacher with a pinched face and grey hair pulled back into a tight bun, tall and slim walked towards me. She held a manky old hat, which had a face resembled on it. A stool appeared on my right and I sat on down, getting comfy. The teacher stepped forward and placed the hat on my head.

"Well, this is interesting," the hat said inside my mind. "This is very interesting, I see your the marvellous Harry Potters twin sister, you two have like minds, much the same. So where are we going to put you...GRYFFINDOR!" The hat shouted to the crowd. The table that must be Gryffindor house erupted in cheers and applauded like crazy.

The teacher picked the hat up off of my head and I jumped off the stool. She put out her hand. "I'm Proffessor McGonagall."

"Hello, I'm Lila-Potter." I had to stop myself from saying Maxine.

She smiled at the my politeness. "I'm the Head of Gryffindor House. It's nice to finally meet you."

I smiled and walked over to the table, it felt odd, me being in my silvery blue dress and everyone else on black robes. A girl with fluffy brown hair stood and waved her hand for me to come over. I walked over and stopped dead when I saw the person sitting opposite her. He had the same messy black hair, the same green eyes, the same lightning bolt scar, almost hidden under a lock of hair.

I leant over and brushed it back, as he sat there, frozen. The scar was clear in the golden light, I pulled back mug perfectly styled hair too reveal my own identical scar. His face, already shocked was completely surprised. I smirked and sat down next to the fluffy brown haired girl. "Vhat? Vant expecting someone exactly like you?" My French accent rang through the hall, and conversations finally started up again, now that the moment had passed.

Harry shook his head. "No, not exactly anyway."

I smiled and held out my hand. "I'm Lila Potter."

He smiled and shook it. "I'm Harry Potter." He gestured to the red head sitting beside him, which was eyeing me off. "This is Ron Weasley."

Ron snapped out of his daze and smiled at me. "Hey."

"Bonjour." I replied.

Harry then gestured to the girl sitting beside me. "That's Hermione Granger."

"Hello." She smiled and I smiled back.

Dumbledore rose from his seat and raised his arms. "I'm sure most of you know this by now, but the notorious serial killer, Sirius Black, has escaped from Azkaban. Now, Dementors will be stationed at every entrance to the grounds, just for safety precautions. Now let the feast begin!"

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