.Until I Found Her.

that's absolutely impossible!

"Here eat this, it will make you feel better." The man in the train car said, handing me a piece of chocolate.

"Thank you...."I look down notice Harry passed out on my lap.

"I'm Professor Lupin, I will be your DADA teacher at Hogwarts. From what I've heard you have had bad luck with those. By the way, I think it would be best if he woke up on his own time."

"Yeah I guess..." I mumble through my chews.

"What happened?" Harry says leaning up from my lap.

"You passed out man." I blurt.

"No, really?!" Harry replies sarcastically.

"Hey, you asked!"

"Eat up, it will make you feel better." Professor Lupin interrupts our 'argument'.

"It's not poison, Harry."

Harry took a bite and nodded a thank you.

"Now I'm off to go have a word with the driver." Professor lupin finished and smiled at everyone, his eyes lingering on Harry and I for a few seconds longer.

"Did anyone else... pass out?" Harry asks once the professor is gone.

"Y/n did."

"I bet I looked better than you." I confidently say.

"Probably, anyway what even was that." Harry replies quickly. I didn't even have a smart remark for that one, did he really mean that? No, he was probably just joking.

"That was a dementor Harry, from Askaban. I don't get why it would go after you two though." Ron says.

Hermione gives me a look. Shes the only one that knows I'm adopted, and that's the look she's given me since. For example, she said I could be related to Snape,  which I look nothing like him, then she said Hagrid which definitely isn't true since I am a proud 5'3 and Hagrid is a bold 11'6, and honestly I don't believe any of her "dots" are connecting.

Still, my adoptive parents are very wealthy and have a son of their own. He's more favored of course, it is their biological son. He's in the same year as Ginny and most of the time they leave me home alone with the dog. Technically I'm not allowed to be home alone but who cares? I definitely don't.

It's a lot more fun by myself. Don't get me wrong, I love my little brother, though he can be annoying with his dumb jokes, he's still sweet. He's also a Gryffindor. Most of the time we go outside and play catch, or I pitch to him for him to bat. Only sometimes will he get upset when I can't play. He's very understanding.

" 'Mione..." I respond to the look

"It's possible! You even look like him!"

"I do not! I find myself very attractive!"

"Not that he isn't..." Hermione says with a smirk on her face.

"I'm not related to a murder."

"Woah..."

"That's new."

"Wicked."

"What? What are you guys looking at me like that for?!"

"Your hair! It looked red, like mine!!"

"That's not possible." That's something I'll have to ask to Professor Snape about. Most of the Gryffindors hate him, but for some reason he has a soft spot for me.
I notice their eyes still looking at me, bewildered.

"I'm gonna go use the bathroom."

I get up and open the door, and then close it, remembering the dementors.

"On second thought, I'll hold it till I get to Hogwarts."