The Other Weasley Twin

Chapter 7: The Sorting

#AN The story with lily and James needs a name. So can you post a name you think suitable. Also there will be more about this at the end of the chapter.

Harry's POV:

The train stopped at the station which, as Rebecca and Ron had told me, was called Hogsmeade station. When we got of the train we heard a voice, it sounded very familiar.

"First years over 'ere. First years, come on, don't be shy. 'Ello 'arry."

It was Hagrid. That's why it was familiar. I thought.
The first years, including me and Ron, grouped together, pushing and shoving to get to the front. As we followed Hagrid, we saw a lake in front of us. The closer we got the more clearer everything cane and we all saw a ton of boats at the start of the lake.

As soon as we reached the boats and before Hagrid could tell us to get in, a voice came from behind me and Ron. Turning around, we saw it was Rebecca.

"Me first! Me first!" Rebecca shouted and screamed at the top of her voice, pushing through everyone and jumping in to the first boat she saw.

Everyone stared at her like she was mad but after a few seconds Hagrid looked at all of us and started getting us to the boats again.

Me and Ron followed Rebecca into the boat she was in, soon joined by Hermione, from the train. Halfway across the lake and Becca was winding three of us up, with completely random questions like: 'What if oranges were red? Would they be called readys?' 'What if bananas could be used as phones? They would sell more like that!' 'Imagine if animals can talk. What kind of conversations would people have with their pets if that were real! Everyone would look at each other as if their CRAZY!!'

The last word came out weird as Becca tipped the boat and we fell...into the lake.

A few minutes later would find the first years waiting in the corridors, me, Ron, Hermione and Becca all soaking wet. The three of us glaring at Becca, who, weirdly, was the least wet.

The transfigurations teacher, professor McGonagall, came through the huge wooden doors and started speaking to us. She told us about each house and about gaining points for them, by doing something really good and losing points for them, by doing something really bad.

After that she took us into the great hall, where we all looked up at the ceiling in shock. The ceiling camouflaged in with the night sky outside it didn't look like it was even there.

Behind her, Becca heard Hermione say, "It's not real. It's been enchanted to blend in with the sky. I read about in Hogwarts: A History!"

She couldn't but reply, her pranking skills kicking in, "Did you read about it in the same book that taught you how to be a nerd?!"

Hermione looked over at her glaring, but Becca could see the hint of a smile on her face.

"We could create the most weirdly unique friendship ever!" They said in sync. They stared at each other for a moment before they burst out laughing.

Walking up to the front of the hall, us first years saw a hat, which stood, proudly, on a stool.

McGonagall cleared her voice, now standing next to the stool, and settled everyone down.

*Watch the video above and do this:*

At 13 seconds:

Rebecca screams "Whoo! You go girl!"

At 36 seconds:
Rebecca screams "Yeah, girl. You go to that house table and you sit dat butt down!!"

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There were at least 10 people left when McGonagall called 'Rebecca Weasley'.

"Finally!" She exclaimed, making her way towards the hat. "I thought I would have stay there all day and all night!!"

As her first foot pressed down on the first step, the sorting hat looked at her and all of a sudden shouted, "Gryffindor!"

The hall went silent. Not one sound was made. Dumbledore, the headmaster(obviously), had a look of shock on his face. McGonagall stood there with her mouth dropped wide open. But the silence was broken by Rebecca laughing out of the blue. All heads turned to her in disbelief and confusion.

"Your... faces!" She managed out in her fit of laughter.

All eyes locked on him and Becca stopped laughing, as Dumbledore stood up and started speaking to her.

"Miss Weasley, if you don't mind, could you please take a seat at the Gryffindor table."

Rebecca bowed low and spoke like a man speaking to a king, "If that is what you wish for me to do, my lord, than I shall do it for you!" Puffing out her chest and bowing again, she walked like a soldier to where Fred and George were sitting, smirking at them. They smirked right back at her and Dumbledore sat down, motioning with his hand for the sorting to continue.

Nobodies POV:

Rebecca put a smile on her face through the feast, but it was a fake one. Why had the sorting not even gone on her head? She wasn't anything special. Her powers were of a normal 11 year old, though with some magic she use her hands for.

All these different questions in her head made it hard for her to sleep that night and she was twisting and turning in her sleep, waking up in a heap of sweat, breathing heavily...

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