That night after everyone had gone to bed Harry was still awake. He didn't want to stay so he went out and in to the common room as soon as he got there he heard light sobbing. "Hello" he called out
In the darkness he saw two bright brown eyes look up at him. The eyes were very red and they looked so sad
"Yes" Night Star's voice choked out
He walked over two the couch where she was sitting and sat down next to her.
"What's wrong?" he asked
"Today my mom died two years ago. When she was alive she would take me on adventures in the forest. We would have so much fun together, but know we cant. My life is ruined thanks to Voldemort and his death eaters" Night Star said with such hate Harry scooted back from her.
"I'm sorry Harry its just that I miss her so much" she said crying again
He scooted over next to her and she cried on his shoulder
"Night Star my parents were killed by Voldemort too when I one then he tried to kill me but the curse backfired that's why I'm so famous"
"Oh Harry I really didn't know is..." she cut her sentence off. Her eyes got very wide
"Harry Potter, James's son, wow now it all fits. Harry before she died she performed an old Indian charm, her last gift to me I guess look" she slid off the couch and stood in front of the fire. Started shrinking into an animal Harry stared at her Night Star was an animagus!
