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"Banana Fritters." She said to the woman who smiled before the painting swung in, allowing her to walk into the circular room. She didn't pause but instead walked up the stairs to her left and found her dorm before entering. She smiled; the room as clean! She would have died if her roommates were pigs although for all she knew they could be snobs! She went over and set her small duffle bag on the bed beside the only nightstand that had nothing on it. Picking up her schedule she skimmed it, she had Potions with Slytherin in the dungeons next as what was meant to be transfiguration was about to end.
Draco is in Slytherin! A voice in the back of her head exclaimed and she smiled, she hadn't seen her best friend in ages! She happily took out her wand and changed into her uniform before hurrying down to the common room. Class had just let out and she had ten minutes till potions, this time there were people in the common room. Nervously she continued to descend the stairs, looking down so her green eyes wouldn't draw attention. She made her way past a couch where several people sat talking; she happened to catch the red headed boy's last few words.
"I hate Potions Hermione!" He groaned but I smiled a bit, turning and walking over to them. The girl he had referred to was on the couch with several books in her lap.
"It isn't that bad Ron, at least the Professor doesn't hate you like he does Harry!" She commented back right as Evangeline came up to her.
"Um, I couldn't help but over hear, you're Hermione Granger?" She asked a bit timidly and Hermione seemed suspicious but nodded. "Oh good, Dumbledore asked me to introduce myself since he didn't get a chance to tell the girls I was coming. I just arrived at Hogwarts today and he put me as your roommate, I hope you don't mind." Hermione had seemed to relax.
"No, I don't mind at all, it's nice to meet you . . ." She trailed off.
Crap, crap, crap, Harry is right there and there is no way he isn't going to ask questions! Take a deep breathe, he has no idea who you are, you don't even look like your mom and Uncle except for the eyes and he couldn't possibly know what color eyes his dad had. "I'm Evangeline YuNique."
"Nice to meet you, these are my friends Harry and Ron." She introduced them.
"So, what class do you have next?" Harry asked and Evangeline rubbed her arm, one of the girl's many nervous habits.
"Potions, sadly I haven't a clue where it could be located." she admitted and his face seemed to brighten up.
"You can walk with us, maybe tell us more about yourself on the way." He added hopefully and she nodded.
"If it's okay with you guys, I don't want to impose." Hermione smiled encouragingly, Harry seemed to be a bit too nice but maybe that was just his personality. Ron stood, making to leave.
"Best get there early, the last thing we need is another detention the Snape." He announced and we followed his example, leaving right away.
"So, where are you from?" Hermione asked and Evangeline looked up from where she had been staring at the floor.
"My mother and I moved around a lot, she never wanted to stay in one place for more than three days." She answered, not realizing the sad tone in my voice.
"Well, what school did you go to?" She changed the subject, not that this one was much better at the time but at least she was trying.
"My mother taught me Charms, History of Magic, Herbology, Astronomy, Defense Against the Dark Arts," Evangeline carefully left out what her mother's idea of learning defense was. "and Transfiguration while my father taught me Potions during the small amount of time my mother allowed me to see him." she informed her honestly.
"Why couldn't you see your father?" Ron asked, seemingly confused by the notion.
"My parents are separated." She stated coldly, it was a subject Evangeline did not care to touch base on.
