The Potter Twins and the Sorcerer's Stone

Transfigurations, Potions, and Parcels

A/N: 

Hey guys! I've decided that now that the official magical journey has begun for the twins, I am gonna start including POV scenes in the chapters. I will still have third person POVs but I will be including character POVs(mostly of Harry and Rose) more frequently from now on, to capture more emotion from the characters. Please feel free to comment, vote, and suggest to me anything that I should improve on or fix in this story. Happy reading!

 Lots of love-

M.

Rose's POV:

I slept really well last night and didn't feel like leaving the comfortable bed that I had been assigned to by the school.

Unfortunately, I was awakened by Hermione whacking my head with a pillow as a wake-up call.

"Wake up Rose! First day of school!!" Hermione said who was already fully dressed in her robes.

"Ugh....ok Hermione," I said to her annoyed.

I finally got up after a solid minute to get myself dressed, while Hermione went to wait for me downstairs in the common room.

I was fully ready in ten minutes before heading downstairs to go with Hermione to breakfast before class.

We chatted about our class schedules on the way to the Great Hall. Turns out we have the same classes together which we were both very happy about. 

We reached the Great Hall and sat down near Neville and Dean, before helping ourselves to the contents on the breakfast display. Hermione had gone for a small yogurt parfait, while I grabbed some scrambled eggs, a few pieces of bacon, and a few pieces of fresh fruit. We helped ourselves to some juice as well, before eating our food.

"Where's Harry and Ron?" Hermione asked looking around the hall concerned but unamused.

"I have no idea, Hermione. But if I know my brother, I bet he and Ron are still sleeping." I replied rolling my eyes and giggling slightly.

"Yeah, well, they should be here with us right now so that they won't be late. The first period starts in twenty minutes."

"Well, that's their loss then. He's my brother but he should be fully capable of waking himself up." I stabbed a piece of strawberry with my fork.

"True. Let's just hope they at least make it to the first period on time." 

"Yeah me too...." I finished saying before Hermione and I finished our breakfast, went to the bathroom to brush our teeth, and headed to the first period with a few minutes to spare before class.

We greeted Professor McGonagall and sat down at the second row of seats in the center of the classroom since apparently, the first row was already occupied by a Slytherin book bag and one of Draco's brutes listening to Draco who was telling a story to Pansy Parkinson, another pureblood Slytherin, between the left aisle of my row.

I rolled my eyes as he made the story as dramatic as he could, as Pansy laughed obnoxiously at every "funny part". It wasn't even that funny, to be honest.