Cosmina Potter is Harry Potter's younger sister. She will have to learn how to accept her Slytherin side in Hogwarts as she works out her own differences from her brother.
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I groggily open my eyes, feeling someone shaking me. Ugh, it's just Hermione.
"Go back to sleep." I say, so peevishly. Hermione sighs.
"Honestly, you're no better than the boys!" She says, rolling her eyes at me. I groan and roll over. She shakes me again.
"Get up! It's the Quidditch Cup today! Also, you have to help me get Ron's lazy arse out of bed. I can't seem to do it." She says, talking to me. That gets me up. I sit up straight. A mischievous grin spreads across my face. Mione smiles at me. I excitedly jumped out of bed. I ran over to Ron's bed and jumped on him. He lets out a yelp and sits up. I start laughing and ruffle his hair.
"Get out of bed, Ronald!" I say, still chuckling at him. He sighs and lies back down. I roll my eyes. "Seriously! Don't make me get you out of bed!" I say to him, jokingly. His eyes open wide and he jumps up. "I laugh. "Well, I was kidding, but anyway..." I laugh at the look on his face. My brother woke up during the commotion.
"Shut up, Mina!" He says to me as I hit him over the head with a pillow.
"Love you too, big bro!" I said to him, nicely. He rolls his eyes at me.
"Yeah, yeah. Now, get out while we change!" says Harry. I mockingly salute him and follow Hermione out of the room.
************************************************* "Where are we going?" I say, asking Fred and George.
"No idea." They tell me. "Hey, Dad! Where are we going?" Mr. Weasley turns around.
"Haven't got the foggiest idea! Keep up!" He says to them. Great. So, we're just wandering around in the middle of the forest with no idea of where we're going. Yay.
Just then, we bump into a middle aged man, who shakes hands with Mr. Weasley. He introduces him as Amos Diggory. A young boy jumps out of the tree next to us.
"And this strapping young man must be Cedric!" says Mr. Weasley. The boy nods and shakes his head. I smile up at Cedric as he falls into step with me.
"Cosmina, am I right?" He asked me. I shake my head as he looks confused. I smile and shake it.
"Mina." I say, replying to him. "Sorry, I just don't like it when people call me by my full name." He nods.
"Ok, Mina. Nice to meet you." He says, holding out his hand to me. I smile and shake it.
"Nice to meet you too. Are you excited for the game?" I say, asking him. He laughs and we talk for a while. He's surprisingly easy to talk to, and he actually has a good personality under the whole "pretty boy" persona. We arrive at an old boot. Ahh, it must be a Portkey. And I'm right. We all grab it, and the world starts to spin.
