Skylar Rogers || 1st Year

A Sister Hurricane

Ron managed to wake up Harry before we walked to our dormitories. He was hoping to wake up from a nightmare aka Brianna visiting. It's been a long while since I've seen her. We never lived together our whole lives. Years ago, things were kinda complicated because Mom met her father while dating Dad. She was born before Kyle and lives with her Dad in the wizarding world. Our luggage bags were already on our beds. I smiled at our dorm room. It is absolute cool! It really feels like I'm living like the princesses except in uniforms by tomorrow. My stuff were on the middle bed and Brianna's were on the third bed. Hermione's were the first. She smiled. "How long you've known Skylar and Harry?" She asked. Brianna giggled. "Forever actually. We have the same mom but not the same Dad." She said. I rolled my eyes and pulled out my onesie PJs. "Obviously." I said. Soon all three of us changed into our PJs because it's been a long day in one huge train. Brianna laughed. I looked at her confusedly. Hermione slightly giggled. "What? What's funny?" I asked. She pointed at my pajamas and raised an eyebrow. "Somebody's been shopping too much at Justice." She joked. I smiled confidently, crossing my arms. "Fashion advice. No one wears tank tops during cold weather." I sassed. Brianna huffed and rolled her eyes.

Her onesie PJ

"Otherwise, it's cute! Look at this little reindeer!" I squealed, referring to the million deers on my onesie. Hermione inhaled a deep breath. "Tell me, does your family happen to be...wealthy?" She asked. I nodded my head no. "Only my Mom's family. Dad only have a twin sister and a little sister who lives far." I told her. She nodded in understanding and got under the blankets. I did the same which brought complete warmness through my system. Brianna laid sideways and sighed. "Seriously, Sky? Did you have to bring up your rich folks? Nobody cares if you get expensive clothes or jewelry." She whispered rudely. Now this is one of the reasons why Harry and I gratefully lost contact with Brianna for a long while. I fake smiled. "Bri, this would be nice if you close your mouth and we could sleep peacefully. Thanks to you, I don't think Harry will." I sassed quietly. Her eyes widened. She huffed and turned the other way to sleep. Finally! I immediately fell asleep within seconds.

The next morning rolled by. We woke up at 7am and did our morning routines and showers before putting on our Gryffindor uniforms. I applied a little makeup and picked my school bag. It's kinda nice to be your own person. "Got everything?" Hermione asked, referring to the supplies. I nodded and picked my wand off the nightstand. She smiled impressively as we left our dormitory. Brianna followed behind. The boys weren't in the common room so I'm guessing they already left. We walked in the hallway to the Great Hall where millions of kids from all houses were standing, eating and chatting. Harry saw me and smiled. I returned the gesture. Me and Hermione sat across from himself and Ron. Brianna, unfortunately, sat next to me. "Good morning dudes!" I said cheerily. Ron looked at me weirdly. "Dudes?" He asked. Brianna slightly chuckled. "You'd have to excuse my sister's American accent." She said meanly. I rolled my eyes. Harry ignored her and kept eating. My plate was delightfully filled of French toasts, an apple and eggs. The house-elves have tremendous cooking gifts. Hermione cleared her throat. Ron was basically eating like a rabbit dog. I tried to hide my quiet laughter. Harry smiled a little. She huffed. "Do. You. Mind?" She asked annoyedly. He shrugged and scoffed. "Sorry. I'm too busy eating food for thoughts." He sassed. She rolled her eyes while reading her textbook. I finished my second toast and drank pumpkin juice from the goblet cup. This is delicious! I've never tasted pumpkin juice before. Harry smiled teasingly. "Now you know why it's my favorite drink." He said. I nodded in agreement. "No kidding! It tastes like mountains of sugary heaven." I said, licking my lips. We chuckled including Hermione. Brianna playfully rolled her eyes. "Aren't you excited for class?" I teased. Hermione looked up and smiled. "Yes! I've studied nonstop about everything on this textbook. Today will be exhilarating!" She beamed. I chuckled. "What first class we have?" I asked. "Potions." She quickly said. Ooh! That would be awesome! It's like filling magical ingredients into one useful potion. It reminded me of the cooking recipes Mom and I used to do together. I smiled. "Great." I said. Ron raised an eyebrow confusedly. "What could be great about Potions?" He asked. Brianna smirked. "If you ask me, it's basically cooking without actual food." She added. I fake smiled, chewing the toast. "Strange. We actually agree on something." I said. She returned the gesture. "Apparently so." She said. Harry rolled his eyes. "Will you both try to get along on the first day?" He asked. Brianna playfully rolled her eyes. "Sky, can you last behaving for one day?" She mocked. I scoffed. "In the times where you didn't have to be in front of me, my freedom lasted." I sassed. She growled silently. Hermione ignored our bickering and flipped to the next page. "They'll rip each other apart!" Ron whispered in Harry's ear. He smiled sheepishly. "You should've seen them at the park." He whispered in his ear.