In this fic Kagome was reborn as Evangelina Black, daughter of Sirius Black and Sirius didn´t go after Peter Pettigrew.
"Kreacher, can you bring me some pumpkin juice?" the house elf nodded before disappearing with a poof. In, a second he was back and after she took the glass from him he was gone again. Evangeline sighed and looked at Harry.
"How can you be so calm?"
He blinked before looking up and emerald green eyes clashed with midnight blue.
"What are you talking about, Eva?" Evangeline shook her head in exasperation at her best friend's antics.
"You know that the houses where we will be sorted will define our whole school education don´t you?" at his look of confusion she continued.
"Let´s say that I am sorted in Slytherin and you on Gryffindor, if it happens then we wouldn´t be able to be friends anymore because of the rivalry between houses. It defines who we will be friends with, who will be our enemies, who we should or shouldn´t trust, etc…"
Harry started laughing like a psychopath, and Evangeline frowned at that.
"Does it amuses you so the possibility that we wouldn´t be able to even have a civil conversation with each other?" he stopped laughing at the frosty bite in her voice.
"If it does maybe we shouldn´t be friends anymore" she looked at him coldly before standing and whistling, the moment her black furred, blue-eyed wolf cub, Nico, and her owl, Grant arrived at her side, she left the living room, not looking back once.
Harry sighed as he finished packaging everything in his suitcase had only he hadn´t acted like that maybe Evangeline wouldn´t be treating him like this. She had began to ignore him and would be found in an empty room of the mansion either brewing potions all day long or practicing different jinxes, counter curses, reading the books of transfiguration, herbology, arithmancy, potions, charms and practicing seeing the future in tea cups, since she was a seer, or reading Hogwarts: The History , the times she talked to him there was a frosty tone in her voice, a sneer in her face, a coldness in her eyes that wasn´t there before. She no longer smiled at him nor did he let him call her by her old nickname, even when she wasn´t studying she was playing the violin, something which she was extremely talented in and she didn´t called him by his name anymore.
"Let´s go, Potter" he flinched before nodding and following her with his suitcase and Hedwig in tow.