**Harry's POV**
"Holy hell hounds, Emi! Where did you get these?"
"I-I don't, I don't know," I answered. Emi just turned her head, avoiding looking at Fred.
"Emi, you alright?" George asked. She looked at him and nodded. Fred just looked at her, still wondering what he did wrong.
Good. Wonder what you did wrong. Feel the pain that you put my sister through.
We were all sitting in my dorm room. Emi and I had gotten two long boxes at lunch with a note saying to open them in our dorms. So, we did.
Brown sticks.
I didn't see the big deal about them, but apparently Ron did because he almost passed out seeing it.
"It's a Quidditch broom stick, Harry! A Nimbus 2,000! The best broom to date! Could I ride it? After you, of course," Ron babbled. Emi laughed, handing him her broom. "Bloody hell, really?!" Ron jumped up. Emi just smiled and nodded.
"You think I could give it a go, too?" Fred asked. Emi's smile dropped in seconds and just bluntly shook her head no.
"Emi, can I talk to you for a minute please?" George asked. Emi nodded, shrugging her shoulders.
Oh boy.
"We'll just go give these broomsticks a spin. See ya, Emi," I said. Talk about awkward. Ron, Fred, and I all stepped out to go to the court yard.
{A/N} I know this chapter sucks but I just kinda needed to put a filler chapter before I can get to the interesting stuff. Also I just kinda wanted to give you something as I haven't updated in like a month :/
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The Potter Twins and the Philosopher's Stone
Fanfic"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...
