"theres a girl who lived?!" Harry exclaimed.
"yeah, you bloody idiot, my sister! Well... adopted sister." Ron muttered. "She was nearly killed by You-know-who on the streets at the age of 7 though, so barely anyone saw, that's why she isn't as famou...
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Harry, Fred and George have been begging me the whole day to go to quidditch trials and try out for the 3rd spot of being the Gryffindor teams chaser. I kept denying because I knew Katie Bell would be trying out, and I didn't want to go against her since she had become a friend of mine.
"(Y/n), you have to think about yourself. I know for a fact you want to try out for the team!" Harry nags.
"Harry Potter, if you don't stop i am going to finish off what Voldemort did to you 13 years ago." I threatened with a straight face.
"But, you're way better than Katie Bell." George starts.
"Way, way, WAY better." Fred added on.
"Come on, we've seen you play." George pushed it.
"I said it once and I'll say it again, I don't think I'm going to try out. Sorry boys." I give them a small smile and continue walking down the hallway.
"(Y/n), I'm literally begging on my hands and knees." Harry grabs my wrist and stops me, getting down on his knees and putting his hands together. "Try out for the team."
I stare down at him and shake my head, a smile appearing on my face. "I'll think about it."
Huge smiles appear on the 3 boys faces as they turn to each other, jumping up and high-fiving, running away yelling: "She's doing it!"
I giggle and roll my eyes. "I said I'd think about it!" I yell as I walk the opposite direction, shaking my head.
It had already been 2 weeks, and I'd have to say that Hogwarts is probably my favorite place apart from home. I push the door to Herbology class. Hermione and I had Herbology while the boys had Transfiguration. Use the Time Turner necklace to get to Herbology.
I sit down next to Hermione who was reading a book on Herbology, since class started in 5 minutes.
"Hey, Mione." I smile at her.
She lets out a whisper. "Hi."
I know she is absorbed in her book but I am bored and want to talk to her. "Hermioneeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
"Yes, (Y/n/n)?" She finally looks up from her book.
"I might be trying out for quidditch." I reveal to her.
"But, I thought you weren't going to because of Katie." She furrows her brows.
"Yes, but the boys nagged so much I might do it."
"I don't understand the point of Quidditch. I never will and I never will touch a broom in my entire life." I pout at her.
"Hermione, quidditch is the best thing alive. I can't believe you don't like it."
"I've got a feeling Harry begged you and you're so madly in love with him you couldn't say no." She shrugs and looks back at her book.
I grab my books off the desk and whack her lightly on the back. "Yes, Harry did beg me to try out, but no, I am not madly in love with him. He's just a really good friend,"
