Harry Potter?

Can you guess why?

Ginny complains that I’m the luckiest girl at Hogwarts. I either wear jeans or a black bottom, and a clean white top, with the Hogwarts cloak over it and a Hogwarts crest on my shirt, and I’m good to go. Slytherin stopped whispering about my Howler then. I was the only person in the whole HISTORY of Hogwarts aloud to break school uniform.
“Teachers pet,” a Slytherin whispered in my ear for the fifth time that day. And it was only breakfast!
So, munching on my banana, I answered, “You know, that jokes getting old. Soon enough you’re gonna have to come up with your own comebacks, cause I’ve got plenty to spare.”
Ginny nearly choked on her sausage by that point. The third year ran off in terror.
“What?” I asked, pretend innocence covering my face. “I didn’t do anything wrong, did I?”
“C’mon Emma. You won’t be in such a good mood soon enough. You have potions first,” Harry said gravely.
“What’s so bad about potions?” I asked, confused.
“Oh, you’ll see,” Ron promised.
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