"What!? You betrayed me Sophie, you knew this all along, didn't you?" Sophie was now crying, not because of Harry and her being related, but because of Malfoy thinking that she knew, when actually it was bigger news for her.
"I didn't, I promise, really," Sophie begged. Harry was just staring, shocked.
"Yah, totally," Malfoy said. Then he barged out of the room.
"It's ok, Sophie," Harry tried calming her. They were supposed to be nice to each other now, not that they were ever mean to each other.
"I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE MY REAL BROTHER OR NOT, BUT YOU CAN NEVER, NEVER REPLACE MY REAL BROTHER! Sophie yelled.
" I am your real brother," Harry said
"NO, YOU'RE A RANDOM GUY FROM THE STREETS, DRACO, DRACO MALFOY IS MY REAL BROTHER! Sophie yelled through tears.
"Why did you call Malfoy?" Harry asked.
"Well, I thought he should know too, after all Sophie lives with him," Dumbledore replied.
"Whatever, now Sophie's mad at me for no reason,"
"I'm sorry Harry,"
"Bye,"
That Evening-
"I'm sorry, Harry," Sophie apologized.
"It's fine, Sophie," Harry said not making eye contact.
"Are you sure?"
"Yah,"
"But one thing, please in public can we pretend we hate each other."
"Can you read minds?" They both burst out laughing. "Sure," replied Harry. They were a better family than Draco and Sophie. Sophie hugged Harry and Harry hugged her back.
The next day-
Sophie P.O.V.
"Draco please, please, I didn't know, really trust me please," I begged Draco
"No, do you know how big of news this was for me, really did you, I thought we were family-"
"We are"
"No family's don't have secrets, family's are close"
"I don't have any secrets and I'm close to you, please Drother"
"Sophie, I'm really sorry, since we are related to each other I thought I should be nice to you," said Harry, suddenly walking towards them.
"Now is not the time Harry," I told him to stay away from me in public, what is wrong with him.
"But-"
I don't want to yell at him but he leaves me no choice, "GO AWAY!"
"No, let him stay," said Draco
"But, Drac-," I complained. Draco put his hand up to silence me.
"Since he is here which one of us will you pick as a real brother," Draco asked.
"Wh- what," I stammered
"You heard me, which one of us is a real brother to you?"
"You can't ask me that,"
"Which one of us is a real brother to you?"
"Sophie, just answer him, we don't really care who you like better, we're both your brothers."
"You don't care, I do care, if she says me I'll talk to her, if she says you I'll ignore her forever."
"Draco, please…"