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CHAPTER ONE
Angel Potter was walking through the halls of Hogwarts when she caught sight of her two best friends, Hermione and Ron. As she approached them, they didn't seem to see her and continued their conversation. "I can't believe she actually believes we've been friends with her this whole time."
Hermione laughed at the ginger's statement and replied, "Yeah, I know, I've literally only spoken to her because she's rich and famous. Also, Dumbledore asked me to; said he would pay me."
Ron let out an obnoxious snort and agreed with her. He and his family had all been stealing her money for years.
At those words, Angel felt her heart breaking. She had always found it hard to make friends, first because of her bully cousin and abusive aunt and uncle, and now because she was famous. The girl had truly thought that Ron and Hermione were her friends, but now that she thought back through her memories, she could think of all the times they didn't act like true friends.
When Ron got mad she made the Quidditch team in her first year, him completely abandoning her in fourth year when she got put in the Triwizard Tournament, Hermione never wanting to talk with her about anything personally, and them both brushing her off consistently.
It was like a veil had been lifted off of her, and she could suddenly see past all their bullshit. Angel could now realize the way they had treated her was wrong, and the way that Molly Weasley and the rest of them, but the twins, had treated her as well.
Angel had stood in shock at the words spoken by her friends and quickly ran away before they could see her. She was mad. Furious even, but mostly just sad and broken. She couldn't believe this. She did the one thing she could think of: Go looking for what seemed to be her one true friend, Luna Lovegood.
When Angel had found the dreamy blonde, she wept into her arms as tears poured out of her eyes. Luna, not knowing what was going on but wanting to comfort her, slowly stroked her hair.
After a few minutes, Angel had calmed down and explained all that had happened to her sister in all but blood.
Luna was a calm person, innocent even, but she found herself rarely getting mad. She felt bad for her friend and didn't know what she should do but suggested something all witches should have received when they were five years of age.
"You should get an inheritance test."
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Angel stood nervously in front of Gringotts, the brunette clutching her blonde friend's hand as they both entered the building. They were greeted with the sight of many goblins all around the room, sitting at desks. The two reached the desk at the far end and both girls bowed their heads slightly.
