Evangeline was waiting at King's Cross Train Station, full of excitement. She finally gets to go to Hogwarts. She had been waiting for this day since she were eleven.

She was currently by herself; she had no clue where Harry went. He said he was going to the bathroom, but she's totally lost him.

Eva wore a tight, long sleeve black shirt that fully exposed her collarbone area. She was fine with her scar showing, usually, but everyone kept staring at it and it was starting to make her feel uncomfortable.

She saw a middle-eastern girl about the same age standing not too far from her; she was next to a pillar. She had long, black hair that was up to her waist, beady brown eyes, olive skin, and her lips were a dark pink. She was very pretty.

She seemed promising, which Eva was usually pretty good at knowing whether or not someone was bad news. She walked up to the girl, who was a couple inches taller. "Hi. I'm Evangeline Potter." She held out her hand out for the girl to shake.

The girl looked taken aback when Eva had said her name. Eva couldn't have been too surprised though; Harry did say everyone thought she was dead.

The girl hesitated before she spoke, "You have the same name as the girl who died because of...you-know-who."

Eva sighed as she watched the girl's gaze flicker to her scar, but she still managed to keep a smile on her face, "I'm not dead. People just think I am."

Her jaw dropped, only a little bit, "Bloody hell." She mumbled. "Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Anala Osborn."

"That's pretty."

She smiled, "Thank you. Your name is too." There was a bit of silence for only a couple seconds, until she broke it, "What house are you in?"

"Oh. I don't know yet." Eva answered, "It's my first year here."

"Oh...because everyone thought you were..."

"Yeah." She interrupted Osborn before she could finish her sentence. "I'll probably get sorted into Gryffindor. I mean, my whole family has been."

She nodded, "I'm in Slytherin."

"Oh."

"We're not bad! It's a stereotype!"

Eva nodded in response.

She scoffed, "Where's your brother?" She asked.

"No clue. I think I'm supposed to be waiting for him." Eva looked around the train station; it was getting more full of students awaiting to go to Hogwarts. She saw a boy who had platinum blonde hair in the distance; he stood out amongst everyone. He was quite tall too. "Who's that? He's cute." She asked Anala.

"That's Draco Malfoy." She replied, "He's one of the biggest assholes you'll ever meet." Eva immediately thought of all the letters that Harry wrote her, complaining about him and his stuck up behavior. Anala spoke again, "If I were you, I'd stay away from him. He's not super interested in dating anyone either. Especially if you're not a pureblood witch."

She looked back at Anala, "Everyone thinks I'm dead. My last name doesn't have to be Potter."

Anala chuckled a bit, "You're crazy. I don't think that's a good idea. He's bound to find out sooner or later."

Eva shrugged, "Maybe you're right."

"But maybe you could be friends with him."

"Go on..."

"It's rumored that when our year first came to this school, Malfoy offered Harry Potter to be friends with him. Potter declined though, and that's why Malfoy is such a jerk to him." She explained, "Maybe if he finds out that Potter's twin sister is actually alive, possibly he'll offer to be friends with her too."

People were starting to load onto the train, "Only one way to find out." Eva grabbed Osborn's wrist gently and tried to push through the crowd of people.

"What are we doing?!" She asked.

"Getting a compartment with him."

"What about your brother?!" She began to speak louder because all the people talking made it harder to hear.

"Screw my brother!"

Eva could see that Anala had a rather surprised look on her face, she had given up though. She was just going to go with whatever Eva was doing.

Eva saw the blonde boy enter a compartment, but there were so many people that she struggled to even get over there. Eva eventually was shoved along with Anala into a compartment. They both fell over like dominoes, with Eva on top of Anala.

"Who the hell are you?" A stern voice asked.

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