Paris Potter

Meet Paris, the famous Harry Potter's long lost twin. Like Harry, Voldemort tried to kill Paris. Like Harry, he had no success. Luckily, someone adopted Paris and sent her to Hogwarts. Paris starts to remember, step by step, that Harry is her brother.


7. Getting Started

    Paris's P.O.V.

  Finally, we got to Hogwarts. IT WAS HUGE!!! It looked like one of those castles in the books my mom got me. I was so excited!! I'm finally going to be a wizard!!! This is going to be amazing!! "Hey Paris!" I heard someone say. Hermoine and Harry ran up to me. Suddenly, the doors to Hogwarts opened wide and a tall lady with emerald robes and gray hair walked out to greet us. "Welcome to Hogwarts," she said "The start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your seats in the Great Hall, you will be sorted into your houses. The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your house will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your house, sleep in your house dormitory, and spend free time in your house common room."*

  She said other things like that the 4 houses were Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw. Also she told us how to win and lose house points and that the house with the most points gets the house cup. Cool!!! Then she left. "Hey Herm-" was all I got to say when I heard people scream and gasp. A parade of ghosts came flying over to us. I looked at Hermoine. She didn't look that frighten. "Hogwarts has ghosts." she said. I nodded. She could have told me earlier! I looked around and noticed a red-haired boy hanging with Harry. He has a new friend, too! The lady came back and made us form a line. She led us through the Great Hall. It was so beautiful! Just like the castles in the books!! "Hey look up" I heard someone whisper. Probably Harry. I did as I was told and gasped. It looked as if there was no ceiling at all. Just the beautiful sky. "Its bewitched to look like the sky outside. I read it in Hogwarts, A History." Hermoine whispered. Okay. Then, I spotted a stool and on top of it sat an old, worn hat that began to sing.

 "......For I am a Thinking Cap!"

  I clapped and clapped at the magical hat. So basically we have to put it on and it well tell us what house we are in? Amazing!!! One by one, names of the students were called and put in their houses. I'm so excited!!! But what if I get into a really bad house? Slytherin is said to be for the sly and cunning. Won't they become evil people? My stomach started to churn. Soon, it was just a group of kids, the others were already sitting at tables.

 "Granger, Hermoine" My best friend was called up. She was sorted into Gryffindor. So was the red-head and Harry. Finally, they called me. The last one.

 "Miller, Paris" they called me. How did they know my last name? I walked up and sat on the stool. The lady placed the hat on my head.

 "Hmmmmm Paris, Paris. You have a lot to figure out about yourself. This is going to be tricky. You can go in all the houses. Hmmmm......I think the best house for you will be.........GRYFFINDOR!!!" I got up and put the hat on the stool. I walked over to the Gryffindor table. They all cheered and clapped, especially Hermoine. I was so happy!

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