Twin Potters and the Sorcerer's Stone

"GET UP!" I hear my aunt, Petunia, shout from outside the door. I immediately regret opening my eyes as my cousin, Dudley, jumps on the stairs above while screaming causing dust to fall onto my face. Luckily, I didn't get any in my eyes. I turn over and flick my twin on the forehead.

"Get up," I cooed into his ear. Harry groaned as he sat up and grabbed his glasses.

As he decides whether or not to get out of bed today, I start back my hair, using a stripe of cloth I tore from one of my old ill-fitting shirts. I open the cupboard door and climb out with Harry close behind me, who obviously chose to just get the day over with.