The Forgotten Twin

3.

(A/N: I'm super sorry that I haven't updated. I'm two months from a really big final and after that I can focus more on this story. I wrote this chapter for y'all. Hope you enjoy.) It had been a week and Elizabeth had finally introduced herself to her roomates who all except one girl, Lavender Brown, were inaffected by her family. Lavender tried to use her to get to her brother. It had been two weeks into term and she still hadn't met her brother, Her scar was hurting more and more. Especially in D.A.D.A. Querral gave her a bad feeling. She had talked to her dad about her brother and finally decided to introduce herself.

She saw him exiting the charms classroom after class. "Hi," Elizabeth said shyly. "Hi," said Harry looking a little uncomfortable. "My name is Elizabeth, Elizabeth Potter. It's nice to see you dear brother," she said smiling warmly. "You can't possibly be my sister, she had blond hair and green eyes," Harry said looking stubborn. "Oh, really," Elizabeth smirked, "Maybe this will-" "Harry let's go, we're gonna be late to class," Ron interrupted her, running to his best friends side. Harry's eyes widened and as he turned to leave, a quick, "It was nice to meet you," was thrown over his shoulder.
She knew it shouldn't have hurt as badly as it did, but the pain in her heart almost matched the pain in her scar when she was in DADA. A couple tears slid down her face before she quickly wiped them away and hurried to class. On her way to class she stopped by the bathroom and made her hair go only to her lower back, seeing it going down to her knew could be potentially problematic. Outside she met with the other Gryffindors and Slytherins just on time. She stood next to Alex as Madam Hooch called role. After calling up the broom, and mounting it, the students were instructed to fly up, hover, then come back down. 'Poor Neville,' Lizzy thought as she saw him floating higher than they were supposed to go. His robe got fought on one of the statues outside and then he fell on his arm. After Madam Hooch left to take Neville to the infirmary, Draco picked up the remembrall, "Maybe if he had a grip on this, he would have remembered to fall on his ass," he said with a smirk. "Give it here, Malfoy," Harry called walking in front of him, butting his hand out for the ball. "Just give it to him, Dray," Lizzy said from right behind Harry. Draco smirked at them, "I think I'll leave it here for Longbottom to find for himself," and with that Draco was in the air. Harry of course chased after him and caught the ball.
McGonagall came rushing out into the yard and called Harry over. Everyone assumed the worst, but we all reluctantly went to our next class. Liz met up with Alex on the way out and they walked to charms.
Finally the day was over and Lizzy got a moment of peace to talk to her brother and convince him that he was actually her brother. "Harry," she called to him after spotting him in the halls. He turned around, "What can I help you with?" "I need you to follow me." "Why?" "Your questions will be met with answers soon," she said. She led him into a deserted classroom. "Look," she started, "I am your sister, and before you say otherwise look," she closed her eyes and felt her hair and eye color changing. When she opened them, Harry looked amazed. "Now do you see?" She asked. When he nodded she couldn't describe the joy she felt. She hugged him and they left the classroom talking the whole way.