Hope's P.O.V.
A few days have past and I'm currently sitting with Hermione and Harper, watching the kids put their name in the Goblet of Fire.
"H-Harper, what a- are you d-drawing?" I said, looking down at her notebook. She didn't answer, but pointed at the goblet. "T-that's very good."
She kept drawing, a little bit faster, but perfectly. She's so good. I wish that I could draw like that. I turned to Hermione, who was reading.
"H-Hermione, where's H-Harmony?"
"I don't know. I really don't care. She's probably parading around Hogwarts with half the students." Hermione said tensely.
Ever since we got here, Harmony as became very popular with most students here. There's a few that always follow her. Harper and I haven't really made any new friends yet, besides Hermione's friends. At least some of the Beaubaton girls are here. We kind of know some of them.
Just then, Harmony came into the Great Hall with her followers. There were four of them. They came over to where we were sitting a few feet away. For some reason, Hermione's face turned red. I couldn't tell if she was blushing or if she was mad. Probably both. Maybe they would like to sit with us.
"H-hey, Harmony, do y-you want to s-sit with us?"
She turned, gave us a disgusted look, and continued talking to her new friends. Well that was rude. She's so impolite. If I ever behaved like that at Beaubatons, I would definitely get into trouble.
Harmony's P.O.V.
Wow. I made friends fast. I didn't think it would happen so quickly. I mean, yeah, I was pretty popular back at Ilvormorny, but I just thought this would be more of a different audience, if you know what I mean. But what can I say? People love me. I'm currently sitting with my (closest) new friends. There names are Emily, Jocelyn, Emma, and Kaiya. Must I do appearances? Yes, I must. Emily is a Hufflepuff and has long brown hair, green eyes, and is a half-blood. Jocelyn is a Griffindor and has short blonde hair, brown eyes, and is a Pureblood. Emma is a Slytherin and has medium black hair, blue eyes, and is a Pureblood. And finally, Kaiya is also a Hufflepuff and has pixie-cut dark brown hair, her eyes two different shades of brown, and is no-maj born. I mean muggleborn. That's how they say it here in London, right?
Anyway, I was telling them about Green Day when my stupid sister asked us to sit with them. I looked at her and then turned back to my friends.
"God, she's so annoying."
"Who is?" Asked Emily.
"My sister."
"Wow, is that one of your sisters?" Asked Jocelyn.
"Is it true that your one part of a quadruplet?" Asked Emily.
"Yes, sadly. Can we talk about something else?"They nodded in reply, and so we started talking about Ilvormorny. We talked until some red headed twins tried to cross a foggy circle around the Goblet. I'm pretty sure there's like an ageing charm on that or something. The boys drank something, and they passed. Then, a few seconds later, they got flung back and beards started growing on them. I started laughing and they started fighting. This is hilarious. My friends started laughing as well. I was laughing so hard I fell off my seat. I don't know why I'm laughing so hard. I guess it's just in my nature.
Hermione glared at me, Harper and Hope just stared. What's there problem? Why must they always follow or always look in the direction she's looking? It's so stupid. Great. Those three will always put me in a bad mood. I got up, started walking out, with my friends following me, and walked out of the Great hall.
Harper's P.O.V.
It's finally Saturday. Hogwarts is an amazing place. It's fun to draw. It makes me happy, you know? Keeps me distracted. Oh, anyway, enough about me. Our relationship with Harmony keeps getting worse. She's always ignoring us, is always sitting with her friends, and is currently planning something with one of them, her cat on her lap. There probably judging us, too.
Oh, and Professor Dumbledore picked the names out of the Goblet. Apparently there is only supposed to be three names pulled out, but there was four. Harry Potter was the last name. And apparently he's underage, but is still going to be in the events. So that's what has happened. Oh, right now I'm sitting with Hope, her braiding my hair and me drawing the fireplace. Hermione was with her friends, discussing the first task. I hate being without her. We don't know anyone here beside her friends. That's why we are in the common room. We're waiting for her to come back.
Harmony's P.O.V.
"Oh, and one of my friends' brothers at Ilvermorny, he's not at Ilvermorny anymore, but I can write a letter to my friends to tell him to send us some Redbull!" I said excitedly to Jocelyn, who had no clue what Redbull is.
Oh yeah, we're planning a Halloween party. I know that it's still September, but the things I'm getting for the party might take a while. And my friends back at Ilvermorny have the option to get that stuff. It's a costume party, obviously, and Jocelyn and I are brainstorming on what kind of things we should get from my friends, like food and stuff. I was explaining to Joce what Redbull is when my idiot sister Hope came over to me.
"H-harmony, are y-you talking about us?" Hope asked me nervously.
"No, would you like me to?" I said sarcastically.
"N-no." Hope said and turned back to where she was sitting with Harper. There such wimps. I bet that's stupid Hermione's fault too. Hm. Interesting.
Anyway, I turned back to Joce and finished explaining to her what Redbull is. She agreed with me to get some.
After what felt like hours of party planning, it was finally time to go to bed.
I said goodnight to Joce and went upstairs to my dorm to find Hermione sitting on her bed reading. The nerd. I'm to tired to tease her at the momment, but that doesn't mean I don't have plans to. I got changed into my pajamas and got into bed. That's when the other two came in and started getting ready. Ugh. Their so annoying. I grabbed my iPod from the side table and turned on Green Day, obviously.
For some reason, I couldn't fall asleep. I was thinking about the party when my mind slipped to that blonde boy I met at Diagon Ally. I still haven't really talked to him. He seems like a cool person if he can be a jerk to Hermione. I smirked at that. Well, tomorrow's Sunday so maybe I can talk to him then.
My mind drifted back to party planning until I finally fell asleep to the song In The End.
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The Four Grangers [REWRITING]
FanfictionHermione Granger. The girl you all know and love. If you were to think that she's an only child, you'd be wrong. Wonder how I know this? I'm her sister. One out of the three of us. That's right. Hermione is one of a quadruplet set. I don't know why...