Cedric Diggory's Little Sister

Chapter 1

*****Rosalyn's POV*****

Cedric walks over to his friends and they greet each other loudly. I quietly look around to see Mom and Joseph, my twin, talking to a large man and a small boy. "Ced? Who is Mom talking to?" I whisper, holding a piece of my shoulder length brown hair. "That's Hagrid, Rosa. I don't know who the boy is though. Let's go find out." He says. I nod and grip onto his hand. "Cedric! Come meet Harry!" Mom calls out. Ced pulls me along and I hide behind Ced once we reach them. "Rosa? Come here baby girl." Mom states. "Cedric, is that your little sister you always talk about?" A deep voice asks. I'm pulled out of my hiding spot and I rush over to my Mom for safety. "Yes Hagrid this is Rosalyn. She's starting Hogwarts this year with Joseph." Ced explains. I look up and see Hagrid smiling at me. "Hello Miss Diggory. Hope you enjoy Hogwarts." He smiles. I nod my head and give him a small smile. He laughs and Cedric grips onto my shoulder and stares down at the boy. "Well I have to collect a few things while Harry gets his wand. Could you look after him, Rosalyn?" Hagrid speaks up. I nod my head in agreement and reach a hand out to Harry, which he instantly takes a hold of. Joe grips onto my other hand and pulls us toward Olivanders.

I watch as Ollivander searches through his collection for the wand perfect for me. "Ah. This wand I took part in creating with another wand maker. The core has a Phoenix Feather and a Thunderbird Tail Feather. The wood is Rowan, 12 inches of length. Perfect for you, Rosalyn." He states as I take the wand into my left hand. I give it a flick and all the damages Harry had caused while looking for his perfect wand, are instantly fixed and put in the correct places. Ollivander claps and puts the wand back in its box. "That will be 10 galleons please." He states. I quickly pay and we head off.

I hide behind Joe as a blonde boy walks toward us and stops. "Hello there. I'm Draco Malfoy. And you are?" He smirks. "Joseph. Now scram shrimp." Joe scowls. I grip onto his shirt and screw my eyes shut. "I'm Harry." Harry says. "And who is this beauty behind you Joseph?" Malfoy asks. "None of your business." Joe snaps.

I look around to see Cedric walking away and quickly run after him. I jump on his back and he grins at me. "Hey Rosa. Got everything you need?" He says, continuing to walk. I nod and cuddle into him. "Why do you have so much patience?" Harry asks Cedric. "He's in Hufflepuff." I say quietly. He nods and we continue toward Mom and Hagrid.

I grip onto Cedric as he pushes our shared trolley through the train station to our platform. I spot a family of gingers talking to each other and a black haired boy. I cuddle into Cedric's side as Joe turns to look at us from his seat on the trolley. "Is that Harry?" He questions. I nod and Cedric speeds up. I see Harry enter the platform and we head in after the family finishes going through.

I hold onto Joe as we walk through the train. He turns to the compartment. "Hey. Could we sit with you?" Joe asks. "Sure. But who is the other person?" A voice says. Joe steps aside and I give a small smile to the two boys. They wave back and we move inside.

"So what house is Hifflepuff?" Harry asks. I look around to see Cedric walking past. "Cedric!" I call out. He turns and smiles before walking over. "Hey Rosa. Harry. What do you want to know?" He greets. "What house is Hifflepuff?" Harry asks again. "It's Hufflepuff, Harry and that's my house. Anyone in Hufflepuff wears a yellow version of the uniform. But don't worry about the sorting. You just put a hat on." Cedric explains and gives me a hug before walking to the carriages. "My older brothers said we had to fight a troll to be sorted." Ron states, joining us again. I shake my head and head toward Hagrid.

The door swung open at once. A tall, with greying hair, witch in emerald-green robes stood there, wearing a very stern face.
"The first years, Professor McGonagall," said Hagrid.
"Thank you, Hagrid. I will take them from here."
She pulled the door wide. The entrance hall, I presume, was incredibly large. The stone walls were lit with flaming torches like the ones at Gringotts, the ceiling was too high to make out, and a magnificent marble staircase facing them led to the upper floors.