Harry ran into the common room. Almost everyone was in there at the time. He saw Anna talking and couldn't contain himself.
"YOU!" he shouted as he pointed at her. "You are a RIDDLE!" he shouted at her again. Many people were confused, but Ron and Hermione knew exactly what he was talking about.
"Harry…" Anna said as she stood up and walked over to him.
"Don't touch me!" he screamed at her as she reached for his hand. "Just don't. I don't even want to know you anymore!" He turned around and was about to leave, much like most of the other people in the common room.
"Harry! You don't know..."
"I know enough!" he sneered at her. "How could I ever of trusted you. You said you were like Sirius! You are nothing like him!" That one hurt her and she started to cry a little bit.
"No, you have no idea what my life was like!"
"What about mine Anna! You think my life has been a piece of cake?" Harry was now shouting again.
"Can you stop thinking about yourself for once?" she said to himas she tried to calm down.
"Your mother is a Riddle! You are..."
"I know who I am Harry. I don't like it either. But you don't understand," she got up to leave.
"Then explain it to me! If you're going to be this way, explain it!" Harry shouted as he stood up.
"Fine!" Anna shouted as she turned around, "My own mother tried to kill me! You happy?" Harry just sat back down. For the first time he didn't have a comeback for her.
"That's right. I didn't support the "family cause" so she tried to get rid of me. She did kill my brother though."Anna sat back down as she teared up again.
"Your brother?" Harry was confused, "I thought you said your mom and Sirius..."
"No, he's not Sirius' son. My mom was married for a short time. They got a divorce when she found out she was pregnant with me and then he turned against the dark side to escape being put into Azkaban. But one night she decided either we are going to be dark or dead. We liked the sound of dead. She killed my brother, but I lived," she said, now whispering and crying.
"How did she do it?" Harry said.
"I know you think that you're so special and all, but, just pull my hair back."Ann looked Harry straight in the eyes before turning around. Harry then pulled her hair back not quite sure what to expect. And there it was. He had never seen one before, well one that wasn't in the mirror. She had a lightning bolt scarexactly like the one onhis forehead there on the back of her neck.
"You mean your own mom did this to you?" He said as he rubbed his own scar.
"Yes, it bounced off of me and actually killed her, I guess it killed her because she wasn't as strong as...well, you know," Anna said with a sigh. "Harry does that make me a murderer?" she looked tohim all teary eyed.
"No, no not at all," Harry said shaking his head. He thenwent to give Anna a hug.
"All I remember is my mom lying across the room dead and me lying next to my dead brother.I was still even holding his hand," she said softly. "He's who's in my locket."Anna thenpulled out her little locket and opened it to reveal her brother to Harry. Inside was a picture of a boy of about 17 with black hair. He was smiling and waving. He reminded him of someone but before he could figure it out she closed the locket.
"Now you know the truth," she said as she broke out crying and ran up to the girls' dormitory. Harry decided to write Sirius another letter.
Harry sat down to write his letter he realized he had nothing to write. What was he going to say? 'Hi Sirius! I made your daughter cry and tell me the horrible truth of her past!'? No. He couldn't do that so he stopped writing. He just sat there and thought. He just made the girl he likes cry, And then he realized, he likes her. He immediately thought of her smiling face, but then her crying face came up. He felt like a huge jerk. How could he do that to her? He decided that he wasn't going to think about it anymore. He just went to bed.