“Alright, listen up!” I yelled, the whole hall grew silent, Snape jumped up but one of the teachers
grabbed his sleeve making him sit back down.
“I haft to tell you something, I am not a Malfoy! As everyone knows, I was adopted!”
All of them rolled their eyes, “But I have a different last name!”
“No duh Sherlock!” Came a Slytherin, half the great hall burst into laughter’s.
I sighed, someone else called out “What, are you a long bottom?”
“No-” I started but someone else called out
“Who cares who you are!”
“Give me a break!”
“Your such a freaking loser!”
“Tell us who the Bloody hell you are already!”
“Fine!” I yelled,
“I’M A BLOODY POTTER!”
Everyone went quite, whispers, the Gryffindor table stood there with they’re mouths open, but Harry
and Hermione were talking together secretly.
Then all Hell broke loose.
Yelling all over the hall
“STOP YELLING! YOU THINK THIS IS SOME KIND OF JOKE?” I screamed.
“But it’s the not the truth!”
“Yeah right! Says the Potters fake sister!”
“But I am telling the bloody truth!” I yelled.
Ravenclaw, Slytherin, and everyone except Gryffindor moved in on me,
I was being pushed around, “Leave” Shove “Me” Push “Alone!” I was thrown out of the crowd,
“This is an outrage!”
People were starting to group around Harry, teachers were trying to calm everyone down, the only
teachers that remained in their seats, were Snape, Lupin, and Hagrid. All mouths hanging open, I
waved slightly when I dodged a pack of yelling Slytherins,
More yelling, pushing, arguing, I finally made it out of the great hall, wand ready.
I was breathing hard, Lupin walked up, some how, even if he was just in the hall.
“Uh, hi?” I said.
His eyebrows were scrunched together, he had his hand on his chin.
“You know Semira, when you smacked me in the train, you didn’t even notice what I meant to be
starring at, do you?” he asked.
I shrugged, he came up, moved my shirt down lower, revealing my heart scar
“That proves it, see what I mean? Who-Must-Not-Be-Named gave you that scar, just as he did to
Harry, don’t you see?”
I smacked his hand and walked away from him “I see, I only did this out of anger, but everyone
thinks it is a joke, I am not going to go around the school and show my chest to everyone, know
how weird that would be?”
“I understand,” He said “But what are you going to do now? Now that no one believes you?”
I thought for a sec, and shrugged.
“You know” He continued “Some children have the same potronus as they’re parents, Lilly had a
Doe, if you do, you might be able to prove it. Or adoptions papers, though, that would take decades
to find, they were stolen the day you were kidnapped. So the best we can do, is teach you, you show
it in front of the school, some will believe you. But if that doesn’t work, you can just show them the
scar, if the still don’t believe you… I could compare Lily’s and your wand?”
I just shrugged.
He waved his hand “No, no, how can we prove it?”
I piped up out of no where “DNA From Harry and Me?”
He snapped and pointed at me “Exactly! But that could take months with all the problems at the
hospital everyday… Maybe we can ask the nurse, yes, the nurse.”
Then he walked by me muttering, I rolled my eyes, opened the great hall door and saw screaming
I sighed, walked in, stood in the middle of the buzzing crowd, raised my wand and yelled a spell
and a chalk board squeak echoed throughout the hall.
Everyone screamed and covered they’re ears, the screaming stopped, so did the noise.
They all came out of a crouch silently and looked around confused
“Alright! Listen up! You could say I was a liar! You could say I was telling the truth! But just shut the
HELL UP!” Everyone looked at me, mouth open, then the teachers brushed off their clothing, and