Winchester's at Hogwarts

Chapter 1

Deans POV
"Dean, get up! You're going to be late!" I heard John shout up at me. I groaned as my brother Sammy opened the curtains, making the sun shine directly in my eyes.
"Why do you two hate me so much today?" I mumbled,
"It's your first day of Hogwarts! Don't you remember?" Of course, I'd completely forgotten.
"Right, right. Well, get your ass outta my room and let me get ready!" I said, kicking him out. I put on some blue jeans, a black t-shirt, a red flannel and some combat boots.

I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed a plate of pancakes from the kitchen counter and began eating them.
"So, Dean. Excited for your first day of Hogwarts? I know you would've preferred we hadn't moved to England, but look on the bright side: you'll be going to school with Harry Potter!" I rolled my eyes at John. He acts like I'm going to trust someone who defeated Voldemort by accident.
"Hey," John said "if you end up meeting him at Hogwarts you can't be like that, you know it's not his fault."
"Yeah, John. That's kind of the point." He just glared at me in response and we sat there in silence for the next couple of minutes until Sammy broke it.
"If you meet him, can you get me an autograph? Or... or a picture?" I rolled my eyes at my brother, he believed golden boy's sob story like everyone else.
"I probably won't even see him, I'm a Gryffindor and he'll probably be a Slytherin." He opened his mouth to protest but decided against it and averted his eyes to the floor.