Disclaimer: I own Ainsley and Jada. The rest belongs to JK Rowling.
My hands were shaking and I felt like I wanted to throw up. I was expecting a repriman and i didn't want it. Harry looked confused. I don't think he even thought that maybe I really was his sister. I walked in first, and Dumbledore got up from him chair.
"Oh Ainsley, please don't be upset." he said to me, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"I am so sorry Professor, I didn't want it to happend like that."
"I know dear. It's okay. Do not worry."
"What's happening here?" Harry asked.
"Well Harry, the worst way for you to hear new like this is from someone else, and that is indeed what happened." he turned my body so I was facing Harry, "Harry, you know Ainsley."
"Of course" Harry said looking at me. My eyes went to the floor.
"You don't know everything about her." Dumbledore nudged me.
With my eyes fixed on the floor, I muttered "I'm your sister."
"What Malfoy said is true?" Harry said quietly. I looked up at him and nodded slowly.
"Why wasn't I told?!" Harry's voice was shaking.
"Now Harry, no need to lash out. Please stay calm..." Dumbledore began.
"I WAS TOLD THAT SHE WAS DEAD! She is my own FLESH AND BLOOD! All this time i thought she was just another Quidditch teammate and friend!" Harry screamed while raging tears poured down from his striking green eyes. I couldn't contain myself anymore. I fell to the ground sobbing, my robes sprawled out around me.
"Why wasn't I told!?" Harry sad between sobs, "Oh Ainsley." he ran and fell beside me, throwing his arms around my shoulders. I took my hands from my face and hugged him back.
"I'm so sorry Harry", I whispered, "I wasn't allowed to tell you." Dumbledore didn't want to ruin the moment, but he had to explain.
"In order for you both to be safe, no one was to know she was alive. I will explain more when everything is settled." With that said, he left his office. Harry and I stayed through the rest of the dinner, and the sorting of the first years. I normally like to watch the sorting, but I didn't care, I had my brother back.
My hands were shaking and I felt like I wanted to throw up. I was expecting a repriman and i didn't want it. Harry looked confused. I don't think he even thought that maybe I really was his sister. I walked in first, and Dumbledore got up from him chair.
"Oh Ainsley, please don't be upset." he said to me, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"I am so sorry Professor, I didn't want it to happend like that."
"I know dear. It's okay. Do not worry."
"What's happening here?" Harry asked.
"Well Harry, the worst way for you to hear new like this is from someone else, and that is indeed what happened." he turned my body so I was facing Harry, "Harry, you know Ainsley."
"Of course" Harry said looking at me. My eyes went to the floor.
"You don't know everything about her." Dumbledore nudged me.
With my eyes fixed on the floor, I muttered "I'm your sister."
"What Malfoy said is true?" Harry said quietly. I looked up at him and nodded slowly.
"Why wasn't I told?!" Harry's voice was shaking.
"Now Harry, no need to lash out. Please stay calm..." Dumbledore began.
"I WAS TOLD THAT SHE WAS DEAD! She is my own FLESH AND BLOOD! All this time i thought she was just another Quidditch teammate and friend!" Harry screamed while raging tears poured down from his striking green eyes. I couldn't contain myself anymore. I fell to the ground sobbing, my robes sprawled out around me.
"Why wasn't I told!?" Harry sad between sobs, "Oh Ainsley." he ran and fell beside me, throwing his arms around my shoulders. I took my hands from my face and hugged him back.
"I'm so sorry Harry", I whispered, "I wasn't allowed to tell you." Dumbledore didn't want to ruin the moment, but he had to explain.
"In order for you both to be safe, no one was to know she was alive. I will explain more when everything is settled." With that said, he left his office. Harry and I stayed through the rest of the dinner, and the sorting of the first years. I normally like to watch the sorting, but I didn't care, I had my brother back.