CH. 7

A/N Please note that in the summary preview thingy it now warns of Ginny bashing.

When I awoke, the first thing I saw was big green eyes. I screamed, and fell out of the bed that I had been sleeping in. A small raven haired girl peered at me over the edge of the bed, and cocked her head at an angle. "Why are you on the floor?" She asked.

"Where am I?" I looked around the room, seeing a bed with plain red sheets, and golden yellow wallpaper. The room had no character, and reminded me of a hotel room that I had stayed in when my nanny took me to Las Vegas for my 11th birthday.

"You're at Godrics Hollow silly." She said giggling.

I rolled my eyes. "That really is not very helpful."

"Godrics Hollow is in England (?) It's where Mummy and Daddy live." She said smiling.

"And who exactly are they." I asked.

"Well we have the same Daddy, and Mummy said that she is going to be your new Mummy." Like hell. This must be one of my Father and Luna's procreations. Emma, Ellie, Erica… no it's Emily.

"Well what were you doing in the bed that I was sleeping in?" I asked. I don't care if she is my half-sister, I really don't like it when people try to climb in bed with me when I don't know them.

She climbed off the bed, and sat down beside me. "Mummy told me to come see if you were awake since breakfast is ready." She said, and began to stare at me.

"What are you looking at?" I asked. Normally I am very nice to younger kids, but I had a migraine and Emily was starting to kind of freak me out.

"You're really pretty." She said.

"… Thank you?" I said.

"Since you're my big sister, does this mean that you will teach me how to put on makeup, and show me how to find cool cloths, and tell me all about your boyfriends?" She asked, taking me by the hand.

"Isn't that your Mother's job?" I asked.

Emily suddenly looked sad, "Mum doesn't really know about that kind of stuff." She then smiled, "But I'm sure you have had lots of boyfriends, and can tell me all about American fashion! Maybe you could even help me with my school work! My birthday is in 3 weeks, so I'll be going to Hogwarts, and we can ride on the train together, and you can meet all my friends, and I can introduce you to all the really cute boys that I know." Emily was definitely too excited about this.

She looked so hopeful that I couldn't refuse, "Well… maybe I could help you a little." I said.

She smiled, and jumped up. "Mum brought some of her old cloths down from the attic, and resized them so that they would fit you. She said we can go get you new cloths in a few days." She opened a door, revealing a closet that had about five or six muggle style outfits, and two sets of robes inside. I pulled out a pair of jeans and a blue long sleeved t-shirt. I put them on, ignoring Emily's stares at the scar on my abdomen. I found a pair of socks in a dresser drawer, and put them and my tennis shoes on.

I then followed Emily down to face the family I never knew.