Forgotten (A Harry Pottter story)

Chapter 5

Although the days and hours went by slowly, the time soon arrived to head inside Hogwarts. There were many people here, I was briskly shoved around with the rest of the first years. We ordered ourselves alphabetically, as professor McGonagal told us how we would be sorted. We waited as we were all filed in.
"Luna Lovegood... Ravenclaw!" the applause was heard. Time went by faster than expected, and soon my name was called."Grace Potter!" A few gasps were heard as I slowly made my way to the sorting hat. I placed him on my head, as he began to think."Hm... you have a tad bit of hufflepuff in you though there's also a bit of Ravenclaw, yet..." he made his final decision as he shouted "Gryfindor!" No one clapped, mostly everyone was looking at either me or Harry. I placed the hat down and took the first seat I saw opened. After a few seconds, everyone seemed to have gotten over their initial shock, and the ceremony continued normally. I sighed a bit as the two boys I sat in between looked at me. They both were strikingly similar, with bright red hair and brown eyes. They reminded me of the boy I saw Harry talking to that day. They began to talk to me,"Grace Potter, huh?"one said "That's some name there, Fred." the other replied. " I have to say I do agree there, George." They both smirked at me."So there Grace-" the one I recognized as Fred started, George began to finish."Is potter just a common name, or are you who everyone thinks you are?" "Also, don't lie we all know the answer." I sighed a bit as a few kids surrounding us began to tune into the conversation. I nodded a bit,"I'm his sister." The twins smiled."Well, that's jolly good now, Fred." "Yes it is, George." "Anyways," George started."If everyone's too scared of you, you can hang out with us. We've always wanted a little men-tee." I nodded,"Thanks." they both chuckled as they said how they'd show me ropes to life, and what it means to have fun, I brightly smiled, but I could help but noticed matching green eyes, bearing into my skin.