I AM NOT J.K Rowling, so I don't own Harry Potter.


Chapter one

Harry boarded the Train. All the carriages he passed were full, all but one. In the last one he came to there was a girl sat by the window, she had black hair tied into two plaits, her clothes were just different shades of grey and black and she listening to a radio. He slid the door open "Um..."

"Don't bother me and I won't hit you." she said, not even looking at him.

He lifted Hedwig's cage on to the seat and pushed his trunk onto one of the overhead compartments. He sat down opposite the girl and watched as a few more people boarded the train. As it pulled away a boy with red hair and well-worn clothes opened the compartment door. He smiled nervously.

"Hi, do you mind? Everywhere else is full." he asked.

"Not at all." said Harry.

The boy pushed his case up next to Harry's then made a move to sit next to the girl."Not there." she said firmly. He immediately sat next to Harry, and turned to him.

"Ron Weasely by the way,"

"I'm Harry, Harry Potter."

Ron's face fell. "The Harry Potter, then do you really have the... Scar?" he whispered the last word. Harry lifted his fringe, revealing his lightening bolt shaped scar. "Wicked..."

The girls attention shifted to his forehead. She leaned towards him and touched the ends of her finger-tips to the scar "Interesting..." she muttered. her cold touch was making him shiver. She leaned back. "I'm Roxy Sirriette Lexington, before you ask"

Harry was confused, he was interested, but he wasn't going to ask. He turned to Ron, his ears were bright red, he must of been going to ask.

The train was passing over a bridge when their compartment door was opened, again. A girl with bushy brown hair was stood there, she was wearing the Hogwarts school robes.

"Excuse me, you haven't seen a toad have you? A boy called Nevil has lost one... Oh, hello Lexy."

"Hello Hermy."

The girl in the doorway looked annoyed "Stop calling me Hermy..." she looked at Harry and Ron " I'm Hermione Granger"

"Ron Weasely,"

"Harry Potter"

Hermione looked amazed "I've read about you. Your..."

Roxy cut her off "Don't bother him about that, Its for him to tell, you should know that."

"You should get your robes on I expect we'll be arriving soon." Hermione shut the door and left.

"How do you two know each other then Roxy?" asked Ron,

She gave him a sceptical look "First of all, its Lexy. Hermione's my sister, well... by law anyway."

"by law?"

"Her parents found me on their doorstep ten years ago, wrapped in a blanket with a note pinned to it. My name was written on it, and that was it. They took me in and treated me like their daughter." she said, like it was nothing.

Harry couldn't believe it, not only was she an orphan but she was left on a doorstep, she was just like him.

*** After Sorting ***

Harry had sat next to Ron at the Griffindor table, where he'd introduced him to his older brothers. Fred and George (Twins) and Percy. Percy had shook his hand in a very formal manner. Fred and George asked to see his scar, they were as fascinated with it as Ron had been. He could see Hermione and Lexy sat a few places up, Hermione was talking with some of the other girls, Lexy was just staring at her plate, even though there was food on the table. He wondered what she was thinking about.

(Lexy P.O.V)

flashback

"Lexington Roxanne." said Professor Mcgonigal.

Lexy sat on the stool and McGonagal put the battered old hat on her head. She could hear a voice in her head.

"Allot of courage, a great deal of intelligence to, but pure blood... hm... were to put you...? Your mothers family all in Ravenclaw, your father in Griffindor, but the rest of his family... hm, were to put you?"

'I'm guessing you sort us into the houses then, hold on you knew my mum and dad?'

"Of course I do, I sorted them myself."

'Could you tell me who...'

"GRIFFINDOR!" shouted the hat before she could finish. She sat next to Hermione.

end flashback

My parents went to school here? she thought I suppose that explains the whole witch thing then...


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