Ilia's POV
"Nervous?" Harry asked me. I bit my lip and nodded.
"Harry... I really don't--"
"Shhh!"
A teacher, with a tight bun stood next to a stool with an old, stuffy wizards hat.
"Lavender Brown!"
She went off continuing on with names of everybody.
"Which one do you want to be in?" Ron asked me.
I shrugged. I really didn't know any of the names of the houses. Harry and I only found out us being wizards about a month ago...
"Harry Potter!"
The crowd filled with gaspes and murmur.
Harry stepped up and sat on the stool, the hat being placed on him.
Please let me be in the same house please let me be--
"GRYFFINDOR!!"
The Gryffindor table cheered loudly.
I watched Harry go to the table and sit down."Ilia Potter!"
The crowd gasped and hushed again.
Apparently I'm as famous as my brother.I walked up to the stool and sat down, the musty old hat beung placed on my head.
'Hmm... the twin sister of Harry Potter....' the hat said. 'A lot of potential... great power indeed... smart, kind, brave-- ver brace but also rebllious and cunning... no better place then....'
Please please please--
"SLYTHERIN!!"
What.
The Slytherin table cheered, applauding loudly.
I stood up and slowly walked to the table.
What?
I took a glance at Harry. He smiled at me. Maybe we weren't exactly the same.
"Welcome to Slytherin... Ilia." I looked up. It was Malfroy. He smirked at me. "Home you enjoy it."
What... the heck...
I sat down and put my head o the table.
Worst. Day. Ever.
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FanfictionHarry and Ilia Potter are twins-- Living with their Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon. They were best friends, having to deal with everything their only relatives together. When they learned that they were both wizards, they enter the world of a new sch...