Another Potter

Year one

TW: Mention of su!cd!e

Lily

When I had awoken I was meet with chaos, Ginny was throwing pillows at Alexa who had just been trying to wake the sleeping girl,

"I swear to Merlin Alexa," Ginny crawled out from under her sheets, "Once I'm fully awake I will-" I interrupted,

"Ginny, get dressed, its only six." Ginny pouted

"Fine" Alexa who look relieved gave me a look of gratitude, which I just smiled. Once I had gotten out of my bed, I started to get dressed, pulling on some old washed jeans and a dark green jumper. I didn't think much about my jumper until Ginny gave me a look, right Slytherin colors I thought. With that I decided to wear a black knitted jumper. Red never did look good on me, clashing with my hair to much.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione had told us that classes didn't actually started until and week later, so there as no need to wear out robes, but we would get out time tables today and we would be able to learn where all the classes were. Us three girls all walked down the girls dormitory stairs, I wanted to go to the great hall with him to talk some more, I mean I just found out I had a bloody brother after 11 years. It was pretty darn exciting for the both of us. I saw Harry talking with Ron,

"Harry!" I waved over at him, he looked my way and gave me a smile, "I was wondering if you wanted to hangout maybe? Just to, you know catch up?"

"Oh, yeah we can totally, you can go ahead down to the great hall, me a Ron are waiting on Hermione" Ginny who was in a daze looking at Harry turned to me and grabbed my hand,

"Looks like your stuck with us" Ginny pulled me and Alexa out of the common room and made our way to the great hall. We were all talking about what we wanted to do this week,

"So today, me and Alexa will explore the library, while we do that you can hangout with your brother," Ginny was very good at making plans, she may be a messy person, but to her it was organized. "and once your done with Harry we'll meet each other at great hall for lunch, then we'll go the Black Lake and hangout there until supper." She looked at us, "Sound good?" I nodded my head, Alexa had just given a quick thumbs up. We quickly continued our way until we crossed paths with a second year,

"Well look at what we have here." I looked up at the voice, he was pretty tall compared to me, but I'm pretty short for 11, he had a all black outfit, his hair was, uh let's just say it looked like he used a whole container of hair jell. It was slicked back and he was wearing a devious smirk, Ginny who apparently knew who he was spoke up,

"Oh sod off Malfoy" She rolled her eyes and tried to get past him, that when these two even taller buffoon looking boys blocked our path,

"Weasley" He-Malfoy sneered "Where's your little boyfriend. " At the mention of this Ginny turn a very dark shade of scarlet.

"Look I don't know you, and I already don't like you with how you act," I stepped forward speaking up for Ginny, "So if you could kindly let us be off to breakfast." He just stared at me, his smirk got even bigger, looking me up and down, I didn't like it,

"So Potter has a sister, "Malfoy drawled, he looked at the three of us and laughed to himself, "Of course the little Potter and Weasley are friends, you must be their mudblood friend." When the word mudblood was said Alexa turned pale, I grabbed ahold of her hand. Mudblood? what in merlins name is a mublood, must be something bad if it shaken up Alexa this much. While I was lost in my thoughts Ginny had pulled out her wand,

"Don't call her that!" Ginny had taken a few steps closer to Malfoy.

"What are you going to do you bloodtraitor," Malfoy too had drawn his wand just incase if she attempted to hex him, "Is little weasel gonna hex me?" He was teasing her, that when I snapped out of it, I pulled away from Alexa and joined Ginny I pointed at him,

"You listen here. Just because your a second year doesn't mean you can strut around these halls and call innocent students names," I was stepping closer with each word, my temper was getting the better of me and it was showing, "Your just a bloody git and it shows, now I'm usually a really nice person but you pissed me off, now if I were you I would go back to wherever you came from and leave us alone." I whipped around letting my long red hair hit him in his face, grabbing Ginny and Alexa and leading them out, I turned back around, "and I suggest to not use the whole container of hair jell, you look like a three-year-old." I left him baffled, I could feel the embarrassment radiating off of him. Serves him right, little slimily git.

"So, how was growing up in an orphanage?" Harry and I had been talking for well over a coupled hours, "If you don't mind me asking." He was quick to add on. I made a face,

"Well" I didn't know where to start, "I had a small room, very tiny, one window, they but bolts on them because one girl, she was on the third floor, she had jumped from her window." I looked up at Harry, his face was unreadable.

"She jumped?" Harry said with wide eyes. I looked sadly at him and nodded, "Why?"

"These girls were teasing her, it was terrible Harry, living there was terrible, you barely had enough food to eat everyday." I hated talking about it, "The only reason why those girls left me alone was because I was considered a freak, a freak Harry. That's what they would call me, and when they weren't bullying other girls they were stealing the younger girls rations." He saw how worked up I was getting, I had let a few tears slip down my check, "Oh look at me, I'm blubbering over nothing.

"No you aren't" I think he was trying to comfort me but I don't think he really knew how to, I laughed to myself, "Why are you laughing?" The poor boy was very much confused.

"I'm laughing at you," I wiped my tears away "Your a very awkward person, I can tell."

"Oh sod off" He shoved me over to the side, pouting.

"Are you seriously pouting?" I folded my arm, he mumbled to himself, "The great Harry Potter is bloody pouting."

"Oh stop it, I'm not pouting." He stood up holding out his arm, "Come on now, lunch should be soon." I took his hand pulling myself up. Shaking my head, he was so pouting.