Etheldritha Ramith sat on the Hogwarts Express with a rather bored expression upon her face. Tapping her wand on the seat to the beat of Beborn Benton's Mindforce, already adorn in school robes. It may have been a Muggle song but who was to blame her, since she was eight she lived in an orphanage with them. Besides, the Song had a nice beat and a great line

She barely noticed three people walk into her previously empty car save for the reflection on the window she was looking out of. They might have said something but she was doing her best to ignore the three. However, what she did note was they were all male.

Etheldritha glanced over in their direction. A pale, blonde haired boy with a pointed face kept staring at her. The tapping slowed as she got increasingly uncomfortable, she was pretty but she didn't think one could be infatuated. Sure her eyes were odd, she was heterochromatic, but she didn't hold herself highly at all. She studied her reflection. Nope, same old me. She thought. Same odd eyes, green and the other blue, same round face, ivory colored skin, same raven black hair. What is he staring at?

Etheldritha gave her false automatic smile, one that could fool anyone, and held out her hand. "The name's Ramith. Etheldritha Ramith. Yours?"

"Draco Malfoy." He said shaking her hand and returning the smile. "So, Etheldritha, what house do you think you'll be in? I know I'll be in Slytherin, my familyhas been in the house for generations."

"Do call me Eillie, and I don't know. My Family has been a mix, one side Ravenclaw, the other Gryffindor."

"Oh," He said seeming a bit disappointed. "Hey, did you say your name was Ramith?"

Her false smile faltered. She was hoping no one would recognize her name. However, on of the most influential pure-blooded families is hardly forgotten. Even if they were pretty much all killed.

"Yes, but I'd rather not say anything on the matter."

Draco looked down. "Sorry."

Ellie flashed that same false smile. "Don't worry about. One can't change the past." She glanced at the other two boys. They were pretty big, they looked mean but while they were more built than her she figured with her skills in boxing she could put them to shame. "And who might these boys be?" She said truly asking not because she actually cared for them as people but so she could gather needed information.

"Crabbe and Goyle." Dracos aid answering for them.

"I see, now Draco-" Ellie was about to say something more but was interrupted by a kid say Harry Potter was on the train.

The trio got up to leave as her face contorted into a scowl. No one, not anyone, should be famous for the death of their family. Mine had a similar fate, I'm not famous. She wasn't jealous not in the least bit, but ask her and someone should not be famous for such a horrible thing.

Letting a sigh escape her lips Eillie returned once more to tapping.