Secret Sister, Secret Lover.

1 - A New Member?

This Chapter is in James' Prespective. Enjoy.

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We had Transfiguration with Minnie, somehow, Moony and Wormy raced us there, Moony being Prefect, and just done with his duties, he headed there with Lily.

Lucky bustard, gets to spend quality time with her.

Pads and I were late, but Minnie wasn't there yet, which is new, we took our seats behind Moony and Wormtail, and we pushed our chairs forwards so that we can easily lean over and reach their ears to whisper.

"Where's Minnie?" I whisper into both their ears, which makes Moony face us, and Wormy jolt slightly. "No idea." He whispers back, so I sit back straight on my chair, and shrug to Pads, who definitely has the same questions as I.

"Class, I need to speak to you of something important."

Minnie had finally arrived, as she walked to the front of the class where her desk is perfectly placed. She eyes everyone, and then starts speaking again.

"There's a new student, actually, she's been privately tutored by your professors, but she had always been a student at Hogwarts, just never allowed to be with the crowd. She was sorted into Gryffindor, so please treat her well." She announces, sternly, as she eyes all the Gryffindors then turns to a Slytherin who his hands was up.

"Yes Mr Conner?"

"Why have you kept her hidden, Professor?" He questions her.

"She was born with special abilities, that if fell within the wrong person, may start a whole war, away from the one already going, so she needed to be protected." She pauses, looking hesitant. "She has a brother, within this room, but they haven't really met each other, since birth." The whole class was looking at each other, feeling sympathetic for whoever had that sister. It was wonderous that Slytherins even felt sympathy. "I'm only her guardian, we're not related." She ended, her sentence, as sounds of hissing was heard.

We all turned towards the door, as a cat-which I recall to be of the Himalayan species-walks through the seats, heading towards the front of the class. It jumped onto the desk, then-it transformed-and was sat on the desk, crossing her legs.

That was smooth.

"Sweetheart, off my table please. Show respect." She says at the girl, who then looks at her. "Aunt Minevra, you know very well, I only show respect once the person gains it."

"Well you're showing me respect, get off."

The girl sighs, she gets off the desk, dusting off her skirt gently, and then looks at the class. She had hair that reached her shoulder, wavy in someway and a light shade of brown. Her eyes were black, or so dark that they could be black.

She was in the school uniform, a fully buttoned, white blouse, with a professionally done Gryffindor tie, and her grey skirt, with white knee socks underneath, and black converse.

Why in heaven is she dressed all fancy and schooly at the top, but her shoes are converse?