Being reborn as Harry Potters twin sister was not on Melisandre's bucket list. Then again dying wasn't either.
After meeting Death or rather Mortem, Melisandre is shocked to see Harry Potter, who died peacefully at age 197 and is dumbfounded to hea...
The voice drifted in and out of my ears as my reality distorted, blinking myself awake I yawned and sat up on the compartment seat. Seeing Hadrian who had an advanced potions book in his hand who suggested I should get changed into my school robes as we were almost there.
I took my school robes out of my trunk. "Thanks for the heads up, Suggest you do the same while I'm gone." I told Harry as I stepped out of the compartment into the corridor.
I quickly made my way into the bathroom and after locking the door stripped out of my muggle clothing, folding each neatly on the sink bench. I pull on another pair of tights and buttoned up my grey skirt, tucking in my white button up shirt.
Once the shirt was tucked in, I pull on my black school jumper and tie the plain black tie and after some difficulty and frustration it ends up as a knotted ball, with a groan I shrug on my black robes.
Quickly I step back into my Mary Janes before adjusting my hair and with a final look I pick up my folded clothes and step out of the bathroom.
Making my way back into the compartment I notice that Harry was in the same place I'd left him, although it'd seem he'd changed into his uniform.
I could see Harry glance in my direction as he heard the compartment door open and close, and once again to survey my uniform as I took my seat in the compartment.
With calculating eyes and a fond look in his eyes Harry bookmarked his book and set it down beside him, standing before me he reached towards my tie and began untying it before starting to re do it.
"There that's better." Hadrian had said with a proud look in his eyes, inwardly happy to have not only a sister but a twin sister, someone who would always care for him, look after him, someone who he swore he would protect, and nurture, someone he'd guide through this world, even if it meant tying her tie every morning because she couldn't do it herself.
"thanks" I said grinning, with every intention to never tie my own tie ever again.
The sound of the compartment door opening made me turn my head to the noise, immediately recognising the bushy haired girl before me "excuse me, have either of you have any idea how to tie a tie" she asked nervously.
