Ok, so I've been wanting to try my hand at a Harry Potter FanFic for a while... So here it goes! Let me know what you think!

Ariana sat staring at the old man in front of her, he had a long silver beard that could have been tucked into his pants if he had wanted to do so. His long slender nose looked like it had been broken at least once, and he looked at her over his half moon glasses. This man was introducing himself for the first time to a girl he thought had been dead for 13 years. He was staring at Ariana Star Potter, though she did not know that was what her name actually was. She was the twin sister of the one and only Harry Potter, though she didn't know that either. Ariana had grown up on the outskirts of Godric's Hallow not knowning that she grew up with a family who had no idea how special she was.

"So you're telling me that my Mum and Dad aren't really my Mum and Dad?" Ariana leaned back in her chair looking from the man and woman she had thought for the last 13years had been her parents really weren't. She had cussed at the man thrown a fit and cried.

"Of course not my dear," He said gently, "They raised you like they thought best and they are no less your parents then the wonderful man and woman who birthed you. But that is not why I am here. I am not here to break your family apart, I am here because we thought you were dead, but you're not and thats wonderful news." He gave her a small smile she couldn't help but return. "Now, as I said before, my name is Albus Dumbledore and I am the Headmaster at a school, that you really should have been at for the past 3 years."

Ariana looked over at the man, deep down she always had a feeling that she was different from her parents, they both had light blone hair and Ariana had black hair that she kept shorter in the back and a bit longer in the front. The back stuck up at certain parts and she liked it that way, she was always ruffling it up worried it would go flat. But her favorite part about herself was her eyes, one was a bright emerald green and the other was a hazel brown. "But we don't really have the money to send me to a special school..." She looked up at her parents, they had given her everything that they could within reason, but Ariana had never been a spoiled child with things, she had never wanted anything special except for her parents to be happy.

"My dear Miss Potter, if I may call you by your rightful surname, do not think your parents left you with nothing. There is still much you do not know about your life, but you will find in due time." He stood up. "Now, if it is alright with your parents I would like to have a chat with you alone."

Ariana looked from her Mom's face to her Dad's and nodded letting them know it was going to be alright, they both gave her a small smile and left the room. "Can I ask you something Sir?"Ariana asked softly.

"You may." He said his eyes twinkling.

"Do... Do I have any biological family at all? Aunts? Uncles? Cousins?" Ariana whispered, she had always wanted to know her extended family, but her parents were both only children and both of their parents had died.

"You do, have one of each on your Mother's side, and you also have a brother." Dumbledore said. "He is your twin, he knows no more of you than you know of him." Dumbledore added seeming to read her mind.

"Did he grow up with our Mom and Dad?" Ariana asked softly, they hadn't discussed how Ariana came to be brought up by parents who weren't actually hers.

Dumbledore's face grew sad and he shook his head, "Your parents, Lily and James, were killed by a man who also tried to kill your brother. The curse however rebounded upon himself and he was blasted away. This was when you both were barely a year old."

"Curse? What do you mean?"

"Ariana, do you ever have special things happen to you when you feel angry, or sad? Or even embarassed?" He added almost with a knowing voice.

"I accidentaly made a boy fall out of a window last year. They tried to blame it on me because we were yelling at each other, but I was four feet away from him... I didn't touch him!" Ariana said her voice caught in her throat.

"Well, if you come to my school we will be able to train you up and make it so you can control yourself, and no more accidents like that will happen." He smiled. "You Miss Potter, are a witch after all. And I'm sure you will be very happy being around children just like yourself."

Ariana sat quietly for a moment thinking. She had never been happy at school, and maybe this was why. The other kids always saw what she knew deep down that she was different and maybe here now for the first time she had a chance at being happy. "Will I get to meet my brother?"

"In due time. But first I must give you this." He handed over a letter she opened it and read threw it.

"But, but where am I supposed to go get everything? I haven't any money..." Ariana said, feeling sad again.

"My dear, I will have everything taken care of. You just be at the Leaky Caldron at noon this Saturday and I will have someone there to escort you to get the things you needed." Dumbledore wrote down the address she would need and gave her a small bow. "I will see you come the first of September Miss Potter."

"Sir! One more question please..." When Dumbledore said nothing but didn't leave she took it as a sign that she could continue. "What day is my actual birthday? My parents, they have been using Halloween... is that right?"

"Your real birthday is July 31st, but I find it amusing that Halloween is the day they have been using at your birthday."

"Why is that?" Ariana asked, wishing she could get all her thoughts in order, new questions kept poping up every second.

"Because my dear, that is the day your family was torn apart by Lord Voldemort. It must have also been the day that your parents found you.