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" But I didn't meant to I swear! She provoked me!" I pointed to Fleur Delacor. " Let's go home and talk." He sighed. I put my head down as we apparated to our Manner. Dumbledore manner actually. My name is Evalya Dumbledore. I'm Albus's niece, his sisters daughter. I used to go to an all girls wizarding school until I set Fleurs bed on fire. Now I go to Hogwarts. I hate all the attention from boys, one reason why I picked an all girls school. It's not like I get much attention anyways, I'm not pretty. I'm a metamorphous, a special one too, I can change not a only my hair color but my whole appearance. Also a seer, but I only see things in dreams. And no, I won't turn out to be Harry Potters long lost twin, I remember my mom, she died because of a death eater when I was 5 and she used to show me pictures of when I was a baby. She had hidden me, but the death munchers found me. Before they could do anything, Uncle Albus came in and saved me. Sent three death lovers to Azkaban, Albus did.