POV's again

EMMA'S POV

"We are not twins."

I said to Harry. He looked at me as if saying 'what the hell is wrong with you?'

Oh... Wait. I should explain.

Harry and I were with Dursleys until aunt Marge came and Harry accidentally blew her up. We had... No, no, no Harry had a fight with Vernon and Petunia so he took his stuff and 'escaped' from home... And of course, he brought me in middle of all of it.

We went to the bus station, saw this creepy eyes until the bus came in front of us, and some weird guy took us in.

We went to the Leaky Cauldron where we meet Weasleys and meet the minister.

Harry and I were alone in the room, and I remembered Dumbledore said that the sooner he knew that he isn't my brother, that better.

So here I am. Standing in front of him. Telling him his whole life was a lie, and that I ain't his sister.

"What?" he asked me. I took a deep breath "We aren't twins." I repeated.

Tears were visible in Harry's eyes, but his expression didn't change, it was full of sorrow, confusion, sadness.

"Why do you think that?" he asked me, "I don't think that... I know that. Dumbledore told me so." I answered.

One warm tear fell from his cheek, and with that, my heart broke a little. Even if he is not my real brother, he is someone I called that name since little.

"But please, Harry, please don't tell anyone. No one can know about this, not even Hermione or Ron." I pleaded.

He looked at me before standing up and leaving the room.

THIRD PERSON'S POV

The rest of the summer was nothing special for Emma. Harry ignored her, Ron and Hermione would sometime exchange a few words with Emma, Blaise sent Emma letters just like Ethan, and what about Draco?

Well ever since the train ride home, he didn't talk to her, answer her letters or just send a letter. Not even a single Hello.

Emma missed her best friend, but she couldn't do anything. She even wanted to go to Malfoy Manor, but then maybe Malfoys didn't want her there, even if they did say she was always welcome.

Only fun she had were Fred and George. She would help them in pranks, and they would always joke around.

She was now on the train. Looking for a compartment with Blaise and Draco inside. When she finally finds it she entered.

"EMMA!" Blaise squealed and jumped from his seat, he hugged her tightly, but the blonde boy just ignored her.

When Blaise let her go Emma looked at Draco. "Hello, Draco." but he didn't react not hello, hi nor he flinched.

Emma sighed before sitting next to Blaise. "So how was your summer?" asked Blaise. "Awful." she responded "What? Why?" asked Blaise "Well all the fun I had was pranking with twins." Emma sad truthfully.

Draco scoffed but Blaise ignored him "What about your brother, Weasley younger, and Granger?" Blaise asked her. Emma flinched at word 'brother' but they didn't notice, or at least Blaise didn't. "They ignored me," she said, "What a good brother you have..." Blaise said smirking sarcastically. "Yeah," Emma whispered.

"Why were you with Wesley?" Blaise asked yet again.

"Well, Harry blew up Aunt Marge, had a fight with Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon, he packed his stuff, left the house, dragging me with him, we went to the bus stop, Knight bus appeared, we went to Leaky Cauldron, Weasleys were there. So basically that's the whole story." Emma explained.

"Wow. You had a colourful summer." Blaise said still processing everything. "Tell me about it." Emma sighed.

Whole train ride Draco didn't say anything to Emma. He didn't say hi, or ask about her summer or answered her questions.

"What's with him?" she asked Blaise looking at Draco. "Don't ask." was Blaise's answer.