Twin Sister | D.M Fan Fiction

five*

I get out of the bed for the quidditch game. I couldn't believe Harry plays quidditch, I mean what's the worst that could happen? I paused for a second, I'm not going to think about it. I thought to myself.

I went up to my closet and changed into some black jeans and a buttoned down shirt under my hoodie with the collar sticking out, I put on some black tennis shoes and left with Hermione.

"Nice outfit." She laughed as we were walking.

"Thanks, I guess." I fixed up my collar.

"Looking good for someone?" I pause for a second then keep walking.

"Of course not!" I nudge her. We both start laughing.

"You like Harry, don't you?" Hermione teased.

"No! He's just my friend." I start laughing, I look in the corner of my eye and saw Draco look at me in disgust, what would he want?

I turn to look at him to make sure he was looking at me. "Let's go! Your so slow!" I joked grabbing Hermione's hand and running.

We make it to the field just in time, it was Slytherin against Gryffindor.

"Come on, Harry!" I yelled, he looks at me and smiles. All my siblings get next to me with loads of snacks.

"What did I miss?" Ron asks sitting beside me.

"They just started." I grab jelly beans from Fred's hands.

"Get your own!" He looked at me.

"You didn't bring me any." I scoffed.

He holds out a bag and hands it to me. "We wouldn't want to not bring our younger sister some." He messes up my hair. I see Harry chasing the golden snitch, flying on top of everyone, and all eyes were on him. All of a sudden, I watch Harry tumble down with the other seeker, everyone gasps, and stops cheering.

Harry gets up and starts coughing. "I think he's going to be sick!" Hagrid assumed. Harry coughs out the snitch, and all the Gryffindors start cheering.

"I can't believe it, Harry!" Hermione pats his back.

"I know! How'd you manage to do that." I laughed, he looks at me while I was laughing, and he joins in to laugh too, so does Hermione. We go to the Great Hall for dinner, lots of people come up to us to congratulate Harry.

"It's not over yet, Potter. We'll definitely win next time." Draco spat walking past us.

"Shut up Draco, we all know that isn't true." I scoffed. He looks at me.

"Blood-traitor, you can't be talking." He raises his eyebrows.

"I'm going to-" Harry covers my mouth.

"He's not worth our time." He grabs my arm and takes me to the Gryffindor common room.

"I hate him!" I take off my shoes and throw them against the floor.

"He's just jealous." Harry sat next to me on the couch.

"Jealous of what? He's right, I am a blood-traitor. I will always be known as that."

"Don't say that!" He tried to catch up to me, I get up and run to the girls' dorms, slamming the door behind me.

I look at myself in the mirror, "Blood-traitor he says." I muttered talking to myself. Ginny slowly walks in and stands next to me.

"Don't worry, he'll get over us soon." She puts her hand on my shoulder.

"Skip classes tomorrow, it's Thursday." She offered.

"Maybe I will." I smiled.

We both chose to skip tomorrow and have a sisters night, maybe Hermione would too. "Morning!" I woke up Ginny, the sun shines against her straight ginger hair, exactly the same color as mine. She opened her eyes.

"Morning." She groaned sitting up.

"Get dressed!" I through some of my clothes at her. She laughed and went into another room to change.

We both wore some white jeans and a orange oversized tee-shirt that was tucked in at the front. We both wore some white tennis shoes and a red headband. We matched, from head to toe.

"We look so cute." Ginny and I look in the mirror and do some poses.

"We look so identical in these, why don't we switch classes for the day, you go as me and I go as you?" I asked.

"Wait our robes!" Ginny remembered.

"Let's say we lost them!" I say grabbing her hand.

"Go to potions, be careful Fred and George are in that class." She let's go of my hand and walks to Defense Against The Dark Arts, which was my class. I enter potions, everyone looks at me.

"Ms. Weasley why are you late? And were are your robes? Ten points from Gryffindor." Snape crosses his arms. I totally forgot he teaches this class. I dose off, he walks up to me.

"Sit in your seat." He said slowly. I nod and look around. There was no empty seats except next to Malfoy. God, I hate him.

"Sir, there's no-" Snape cuts me off and pointed to the seat next to Draco.

This was worst then I thought.

I slowly sit down, Draco raises an eyebrow at me almost as he knew I was not Ginny. "Your not Ginny, are you?" He whispered. I look at him and squint.

"I could easily tell Snape." He added.

"I think I know that, now let me work!" I get a bit louder.

"Is there a problem, Ms. Weasley?" Snape asks, I shake my head and roll my eyes at Draco.

After we leave the class I run to Hermione. "Hey, Ginny." She pauses and looks at me.

"Your not Ginny-" I cover her mouth.

"Don't tell anyone, we switched for the day." I uncover her mouth and she nods.

"Draco noticed." I rolled my eyes.

"How does he know the difference?!" I ask Hermione.

"Well, you act like you didn't know anything about that class, and that you guys have different eye colors." She laughed.

"Oh, yeah." I touch my eyelids.

"We need to find that stone." I whispered to Hermione, she nods.

"After school." She lip-synched, I nod and we split ways.