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Lily's P.O.V:
I sit in the common room that night at one of the desks in the corner doing my homework but I stop when arms are wrapped around my body. I know that it's not George or Lee because whilst they squeeze the life out of me, these arms aren't so it might be Fred because he hugs me softly. I smile at the touch. "Lily?" someone asks me. Harry. I sigh as I turn my head to look at my brother. "Hi, Harry," I tell him before turning my head back around to look at my work. "Lily? Can we talk?" Harry asks me and I sigh before nodding my head.
"Sure, " I tell him and Harry sits down next to me at the desk.
"Why couldn't you tell me that you were my sister yourself?" Harry asks me and I shake my head trying to not cry. "You look so much like dad. But your eyes remind me of mum. So, I can't look at you without seeing mum and dad. And why I can't look in the mirror since I look so much like mum but have dad's eyes," I tell Harry and he nods his head. "And I couldn't tell you in person because I've gone years without a brother and I didn't know how I would feel having my brother coming back into my life suddenly. I'm sorry Harry. I wish I had been there for you," I cry and Hardy wraps his arms around me. "It's alright. You're here now. So am I. We've got each other's back now, " he tells me and I begin to calm down.
"Thanks, Haz," I tell him before Harry lets go of me.
"Haz?" he asks me.
"Oh. Sorry, it just slipped out. Besides, I used to call you it when you were younger. But I don't have to call you it if you don't want me too," I tell him and Harry shakes his head.
"No. It's alright. It's okay," Harry tells me and I smile.
"Ok. Now bugger off, will you? I've got homework to complete," I tell Harry and he walks off.
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"So, you and Harry made up?" I hear George ask me and it makes me jump.
"George! What have I told you about sneaking up on me?" I ask him.
"Not to do it. But did you?" he asks again.
"Yes, we did. Now, what do you want?" I ask him. George sits down next to me.
"I just wanted to talk to you," George tells me and I look at him confused.
"What has confused?" I ask him.
"Why would you ever make that accusation?" George asks I and I give him an are you serious look.
"Three reasons. One, Fred or George aren't with you. Two, you're acting suspiciously. There, I don't have a three but I know you're up to something," I tell the boy before I get up from the desk. "Just to warn you, I wouldn't eat the chicken tonight if I were you," George yells to me so I turn around and walk backwards.
"You're lucky. I don't eat chicken!" I yell at him before turning back around only to slam into someone's chest. "Oh, my God. I'm so sorry." I look up and see Fred and Lee. "Okay. You three had better leave me out of your pranking business. I am not someone that you can prank whoever you want," I tell them before walking away again and heading down to the Great Hall.
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