Disclaimer: I do not own anything except Astella... you will know later.


Astella's P.O.V.

I saw Harry board the train and was quite happy. He is my brother but there is one thing. Harry doesn't know that yet. I ran away when I was little after Voldemort kind of but not really got killed.

"Um excuse me can I sit with you all the other compartments are full." Hermione said.

"Oh of course. My name's Astella."

"I'm Hermione. It's nice to meet you."

"Same to you."

We sat in an awkward silence until she spoke up.

"So you should tell me more about you." Hermione said sounding curious.

"Oh there's not much to tell. Well actually there's a ton to tell but that would take far too long. Why don't you tell me about you." I asked trying to change the subject but failed.

"I would really like to know more about you you look well rather... interesting."

Interesting would be one way to put it. I looked rather gross. I inherited my dad's hair so it was naturally messy and on top of that I hadn't been able to shower since I can't even remember showering. I handled my smell by lots and lots of deodorant fragrance charms and perfume. But hey when you are on the run from death eaters you don't have time for hygiene.

"That is the nicest way somebody told me i looked awful. But I can't tell you much why I look like this just that I haven't been able to bathe in a few years."

She looked disgusted but quickly covered it up. "Oh well why can't you tell me more?"

" You would look like you were going crazy and ask me something like um can you say that again."

"Um alright I won't mention it again."

I smiled "Telling me about you doesn't sound so bad now does it?"

"Actually I would still like to know more about you."

I let out A sigh "Alright i Have a twin brother but he has never met me before and doesn't know I even exist. He had to live with our awful aunt and Uncle for his whole life after my parents got killed. We would live with our godfather but he got blamed for killing my parents when it wasn't him. It was really their other friend. That is about all I should tell you right now."

She looked at me as if I were crazy, "Can you tell me your brother's name?"

"Nope."

"Is he on the train?"

"Yup."

"Don't you want to meet him?"

"Of course I want to meet him but well I just can't let him know who I am."

"Then go in disguise he doesn't have to know who you are."

I thought about it for a moment, "Yes alright."

"Great!"She sounded ecstatic.

"But you an't tell anyone who he is ok?"

"Alright." She agreed.