"GGGGGGGRRRRIIIFFINDOR!" the hat bellowed across the whole hall.
"We got the Potters! We got the Potters!" Fred and George stood up and yelled. Everyone across the hall cheered and cheered as Emilia ran down to Harry, and they basically tackled each other in hugs.
Emilia was grabbed by the waist from behind and plopped down next to George, immediately followed by Fred on the other side of her.
"Congratulations, Emi!"
"We knew you could do it. Only,"
"We didn't expect it to take-"
"That long."
"Seven minutes to be exact." Fred and George chorused. Emilia laughed.
Once everyone had been sorted, and Dumbledore had spoken some rather odd words, the feast began and everyone dug in.
Harry and Emilia were the first to put things on each other's plates. Yes, each other's. Emilia put two drum sticks on Harry's plate, then hers, while Harry scooped some mashed potatoes onto Emilia's before his own.
"Wow. You two really are close twins," Ron said from across the table with a mouth half filled with food.
"Yeah. Just how it's always been I guess," Harry shrugged. Once they'd finished filling each other's plates, they dug in.
It was the best food either of them had ever tasted!
Emilia tapped George on the shoulder and pointed to the man next to Professor Quirrell, the man from the Leaky Cauldron. George swallowed and started to explain.
"That's-"
"That's Professor Snape, head of Slytherin house. Potions master, but everyone knows it's the dark arts he fancies. He's been bitter about it, so he's very strict," another ginger cut in.
"Percy, she didn't ask you," George rolled his eyes.
"Well better she hear it from me then you," Percy said as-a-matter-of-factly. Emilia rolled her eyes in disgust at the Weasley's snooty brother and part of her hair turned slightly green.
"Wow!" Fred tapped her on the shoulder. "I didn't know you had hair dye!" He took that strand of hair that was green in his hand and put in front of Emilia's eyes. She stared at it in shock. "Okay... maybe not hair dye." Emilia leaned to his ear and whispered
"Metamorphous."
"What?" Fred asked, confused. Emilia shrugged, just as confused as he was.
After pudding, Emilia's hair went to normal, the food disappeared, and everyone was dismissed to their dormitories.
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The Potter Twins and the Philosopher's Stone
Fanfiction"No matter where we go, at least we'll be together." "Right. Together." "Always?" "Until the very end." ******* Harry Potter. The boy who lived. Defeated he-who-must-not-be-named. What if there was one more? Emilia Potter. The GIRL who lived. Defea...
