The boys and i talked the entire train ride, considering how the twins were always getting in trouble and the neville boy found hysterical ways of getting himself in a pickle. these boys, i decided, were my favorite here at Hogwarts. They taught me all they knew about magic and the school based off of what they learned from their older brothers.
"if we didn't know you name we could've mistaken you for a long-lost relative!" George exclaimed mid conversation, referring to our burning red hair.
"I would say the same but my parents are brunette, i'm the only ginger in the family" i explained, my hair turning strawberry blonde and my eyes staying their usual bright purple, and my nails swirling in color from my happiness and comfort around my best friends.
" who ever said being different is bad?" fred commented.
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"... your houses will be like your family's. Do good to earn your house points, any trouble making, you will lose points..." i zoned in for only a second to the professor who's bun looked two twists too tight. When she spoke about rule breaking she looked at the wesley boys and me, probably assuming we were related.
"do the hair thing at her" george whispered in my ear and i nodded my head so only he could tell what was going on. he watched out of the corner of his eye as i waited to make eye contact with her. one in contact i flamed my hair bright blue and my eyes yellow. a few people around my noticed and they stared in awe. The professor looked taken aback but still continued her boring speech.
"thought you would get a bigger reaction?" i teasingly whispered in george's ear.
"not from her, i wanted to show you off" george directed my attention to the hushed whispered around us, many pointed towards me.
"what are you?" one boy said, i blushed furiously and baffled myself with comebacks,
"amazing!" george stood up for me
"she is amazing now back off you boring doll" he mocked the boy as the professor walked in. she cleared her throats and called for us to follow her into a gigantic hall filled with long tables and floating candles. around the crowd "woahs" echoed, even from me .
we stood in the middle of the hall waiting to sit on the stool displayed for all the students sitting on the long tables. there was an old soot covered hat who, to my surprise, started singing a happy and welcoming tune that made me want to dance. the twins bounced in there places to the melody.
"i wish i could come up with stuff off the top of my head like him" george whispered to me
"hat puns,nice" i replied and the song ended. the professor who introduced herself as mcgonagle started calling names to be seated under the hat and for our houses to be chosen. after a long list of names she over pronounced my name calling, "Rosaline Rodrigues" the boys looked around curiously before realizing it was me, george pushed the small of my back, "go on rosie" he encouraged. i walked up to the stool and Mcgonagle lifted the hat before i sat, then the hat was placed covering my eyes and ears.
"Very bright, special talent, opportunistic, very nice, easy choice, GROFFINDOR!" it called in my ear.
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FanfictionYou started out as a muggle born but soon you will take over the world. or a really cute boy that you've liked for a long time, same difference.
