The Unknown Evan's (Harry Potter)

Chapter Three - New Faces

While walking back down the hall to the kitchen I run into a someone, and next thing you know I'm on the ground.

"Oh sorry bout' that Ginn- Wait your not Ginny, who are you?"

I looked up to see a tall ginger-haired boy with blue eyes and side-swept hair. In my opinion he was pretty cute, but then again I had no idea who he was so.......

" I'm Anna, Anna Evans. I just got here last night and you are?" I said getting up.

"Ron Weasley, uh I don't mean to sound rude but, why are you here exactly?" He said with confusion. Ah he must be Mrs. Weasley's son.

"honestly? I have no idea why I'm here. Someone named Tonks and Kingsley brake into my house and kidnap wme next thing you know I'm here being told I'm a witch. Great start to the day huh?" I said. I started crying and didn't even realize, I crumple to the ground. Now I'm practically bawling.

"I'm sorry Ron, it's just the last 24 hours have been the most hectic of my life. My brother is probably worried sick about me and I have no way of talking to him and everything is just a mess!" I sob.

He sat down next to me and put his arm around my shoulder. "Don't worry Anna we'll figure this out everything will be alright, the people here you can trust. You are in the best care possible, trust me."

"I've been hearing those words a lot lately," I sighed.

"By the way sorry about calling you Ginny, she's my sister and also has red hair. But now that I look at you , you guys look nothing alike. Your much smaller and have bigger eyes. And longer hair. How old are you?" He asked.

Now I was just giggling at his comments. "I'm fourteen and for your information I am 5'4" I said.

His eyes widened, "really?! Ginny is fourteen also, wow! Your really small." I punched his arm.

"Ouch! You know most girls would consider that a compliment!" Ron shouted. I laughed.

"BREAKFASTS READY!" Mrs. Weasley called. Ron offered me and hand, and I pulled myself up. We walked down the many flights of stairs in the manor to the kitchen.

When we were almost at the bottom I heard a screaming voice. "filthy blood traitors in the noble house of black! Disgusting!" There I saw an oil painting with an old lady in it.

It was moving.

"How is that possible!?" I asked.

Ron replied, "In the Wizarding world all pictures and paintings move, the ones at Hogwarts can talk like that one."

"That's so cool, what's Hogwarts?"

"Oh yeah, I keep forgetting your new to all this. Well Hogwarts is a school where wizards and witches learn magic. There are four houses Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. And in your first year you get sorted into a house.Our headmaster Albus Dumbledore is the best wizard of all time. There are other magic schools but Hogwarts is the greatest" Ron finished.

"I thought Merlin was the best wizard," I said.

He asked, "who's Merlin?" I just laughed while he looked at me with a confused expression. I asked him what blood traitors were and he explained all about blood type. I thought it was terrible that some people judged everyone on their blood type. Ron is a pure blood, I'm not sure what blood type I am but I'm going to assume half because I don't think my family would follow a blood line.

Once we reached the kitchen I was greeted by a handful of of redheads. And a few people with brown and black hair. Everyone looked at Ron and I, although I'm pretty sure they were just looking at me.