okies, Sorry this chapter has been so long in coming. :( I've been busy, but here it is:

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Sangria soon settled into life at Hogwarts. A lot of people were curious as to why she was starting Hogwarts in her sixth year, but Sangria told them she had transferred and people accepted that. She was in all of Harry's lessons as well as Study Of Ancient Runes, which she did with Hermione. The shock and sadness at losing her parents was hard, but to try and ignore it she threw herself with passion into all of her lessons, as she was determined to do well and so be a credit to them.

The teachers knew about Harry and Sangria being twins, but they didn't mention it at all. Sangria had to be kept safe from Voldemort at all costs and so none of the students were allowed to know about her secret. Snape was just dying to be mean to Sangria, but he had to play along too. Sangria did her best not to annoy him but he still glared at her.

Sangria knew Harry wanted to talk about their parents, but she felt like a traitor. She had been living with her adoptive parents and having a good time while Harry suffered and she felt so guilty about it. She tried to avoid Harry, but it was impossible as they were both in the same House with the same lessons.

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One time in potions class, Sangria was stirring her potion when the cauldron fell off the table and splashed goo all over her. Sangria blinked, confused. She hadn't been stirring it that hard, and it had been securely hanging on it's tripod. Snape swished over and glared down at her. "Twenty points from Gryffindor," he snapped. "You stupid girl. You didn't hang the cauldron correctly." And indeed when Sangria looked at her tripod she saw that one of the bars was hanging loose. "This is not child's play," growled Snape. "Potions are dangerous. Even first years know how to suspend their cauldron correctly above a flame. You shall report to me on Friday evening to scrub out cauldrons."

Sangria hung her head but she knew it was no good to argue. "Yes Professor," she said dully, because Friday was Halloween and there was gonna be a feast. She really didn't want to miss it, but if she complained Snape would give her a worser punishment. Sangria sighed, and Harry gave her a comforting smile. As she began to mop up her mess, she wondered. She had been sure her cauldron was on correctly! A suspiscion entered her mind that Snape had deliberately caused the accident but she pushed the thought aside.

After Potions Sangria raced back to the dormitory to cry. She was feeling lost and lonely, and at times she longed to be back in Spain with her mother and father - no, her adopted mother and father. Sangria brushed away tears, wondering why Voldemort chose her, chose her and Harry to suffer. It just wasn't fair!

A cough interrupted her. She whirled around, to see Harry.

"Are you skipping Divination?" he asked, concerned.

"Are you?" she retorted.

"I wanted to see if you were ok," he murmured soothingly, going over to her and putting his arms around her. "Shh," he murmured, stroking her hair.

"I miss them so much!" choked Sangria. "I know they're not my real parents but I loved them so much, Harry! I'm sorry!"

"It's okay," he soothed. "I guess I'd feel the same if the Durselys were nicer." He and Sangria stayed standing in the hug, rocking gently, each gaining comfort from the other. Then, Harry pulled back. Sangria looked up at him questioningly and he leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers. Sangria's eyes automatically closed, then flew wide open. This was Harry! Her brother! She pulled away in horror and ran to her dorm, feeling even more confused than ever....

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Yah... lolz. Strange, huh? Well I'll be explaining in the next chappie or maybe the one after that, so if you want another chappy, review!