Olivia and Winter Hall are twins born in London. On the fateful last day of summer vacation, they discover their fantasy, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry exists.
One thing led to another and the next day, they were accepted into Hogwarts...
Dinner in the Great Hall didn't feel as good as I thought. I sat with Jess, Rose and two other muggle first years. They were nice but nowhere close to Winter's company. It was just supper and already I was having separation anxiety from her. I would have to try and get to know other girls because these two were getting really boring, all they were doing is fawning over Rose. I get it, she's a Granger-Weasley but this was going overboard. I looked across the table to see a guy with floppy brown hair and blue eyes stare at me. He looked kinda cute. "How is it that you bear them?" he asked me.
I sighed, "I don't even know how I ended up sitting with them!"
The girl sitting next to him with choppy blond hair said, "You wanna come over and sit with us? I feel bad for you."
"Thank you so much! I'll be relieved to escape them!" I said. The girls shot me a look, annoyed by the comment and then continued to harass Rose for autographs and attention.
"So... Hi! I'm Olivia Hall. What are your names?" I asked.
"I'm Brynn Labarbara and he's Cooper Granderson," the girl replied.
"Kind of a personal question but are you purebloods, half-bloods or muggle-borns? I don't care, but I'm just curious," I asked.
Brynn tensed up but Cooper replied, "I'm muggle-born and she's a half."
"I'm muggle-born too," I said and turned to Brynn. "I didn't mean to offend you in any way. I was just curious and I don't care what kind of blood you have. I care about who you are inside."
"It's ok. My mom is the one with magic. She was a Slytherin and faced a lot of criticism for marryin' my dad. I used to be shamed a lot too by her friend circle for being a half-blood. So thank you for saying what you said," said Brynn. I offered Brynn a smile and she beamed back at me. Cooper grinned at us and I thought, "Maybe I wouldn't miss Winn that bad over here." The Prefects called us to go to the dorms. Slytherin was already moving. I would have to catch Winn tomorrow but for today, I enjoyed the company of Brynn and Cooper.
Winter
I could learn to love Slytherin. Aline was definitely one of the reasons, the girl got my jokes and was just as weird as me. I came to Hogwarts hoping for sunshine and happiness but this gothic dorm was seriously underrated. I don't know why no one gave Slytherin's credit, they had transformed a dungeon into a gothic-themed dorm with a luxuriously furnished common room and beds I would compare to those in five star hotels. The bathrooms were as good as I'd imagined the Prefect's ones to be. And the best thing, Aline and I ended up getting assigned beds next to each other's. I found my trunk waiting, overflowing with stuff and pounced on my bed. I just laid there, flat on my stomach for sometime. Then I got up and slowly sorted through my mess. The only con of the dorm was that I wasn't the biggest fan of four poster beds and the lighting was incredibly low to study in.
(a/n: Slytherin dorm below. That's Aline and Winter's beds)
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