She looked at his scar.
"You're just like me."
He looked at her scar.
"I guess so."
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Zoë is just a normal muggle with an unusual family and a scar.
A normal scar she thought
Until she met Harry Potter
*d.malfoy but not always focused on it*
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Hogwarts Express. September 1st, 1996
Harry Potter stayed sat in one of the compartments with his friends Neville Longbottom, Evanora Bones, and Luna Lovegood, as well as his two best friends Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley. Both Luna and Neville had concerns about the continuation of Dumbledore's Army, but Harry said that they would not be hosting meetings anymore.
"What a shame. I liked the meetings. It was like having friends."
Harry felt bad, but he wasn't focused on that. He was instead focused on two other things: Zoë Dumbledore and Mr. Dumbledore.
Ever since the day of the Battle of the Department of Mysteries Harry couldn't get Zoë out of his mind. He was almost scared at what Voldemort could do with the connection he had with the both of them.
Harry tried to get information when Dumbledore went to take him to convince Slughorn but Dumbledore just ignored it and continued to talk to Slughorn. Harry only watched as Dumbledore seemed to get more pale, which Harry knew was not from Slughorn. Before a second thought on that Dumbledore was already leading Harry out, giving Harry something as they walked.
"I'm sorry for the trouble Zoë has given you with her having your cloak. This belongs to you." That was the first Harry has ever heard her name in conversation with Professor Dumbledore. As Harry went out the retrieve is the cloak, he spotted Dumbledore's right hand.
It was black.
"What's wrong with you hand Professor Dumbled..."
"Are you ready to go Harry?" Dumbledore interrupted. Harry, shocked, only nodded and grabbed on to Dumbeldore, ready to apparate.
Harry snapped out of this thought when he heard a voice outside the compartment. He turned around to see a certain white-haired boy going to a different part of the train.
"I'm telling you guys Draco is a Death Eater." Hermione and Ron just sat there, arms crossed ready for another conversation about Draco, as they had heard this from Harry all summer. On the other hand Evanora, Luna, and Neville sat there ready to hear what Harry had to say.
Before Harry could even open his mouth, Hermione spoke out.
"Harry has been obsessed with Draco. Don't you think it woulld be better to talk about what happened at the Department of Mysteries? We haven't had the chance to talk all together about it."
Harry sighed, but let Hermione continue. She asked what Ron, Luna, and Neville had seen that night.
"Well I saw a girl." Neville said. "I've never seen her at Hogwarts before. Who is she?"
Harry was also interested in who exactly this Zoë girl was. The only think he knew about her was that she also had a scar and was somehow related to Professor Dumbledore. Hermione looked at Evanora, as to recive confirmation on the information she had kept for a year. Evanora nodded and spoke.
