Harry Potter's Life If He Was A Girl . . . Like Me
By irish_bookworm Chapter One ~*~ The Girl Who Lived
Professor Albus Dumbledore walked onto Privet Drive and stopped in front of the house marked 4. He slowly took out a lighter and flicked it open.
Immediately, the nearest lamppost went out. Professor Dumbledore did this twelve times, as a small gray and black cat watched, until no street lamps were lit and if someone looked out their window, all they would see was a pitch black street and a man with an extremely long moustache and beard walking.
Dumbledore looked up into the dark sky just as a motorcycle appeared and landed just a few feet away. A rather large man with a small bundle in his arms climbed off of the motorcycle and said "Professor Dumbledore, sir. Professor McGonagall."
"Hello, Hagrid." Responded the two professors. "She was no trouble, I presume, Hagrid." "No, no trouble at all. She fell asleep just as we were flyin' over Bristol." Said Hagrid.
Professor Dumbledore took the small bundle from Hagrid and gently held it in his arms. "Professor Dumbledore, are you sure it is wise to leave him with these people? They are terrible Muggles. They really are-" started Professor McGonagall, but Professor Dumbledore finished "The only family she has."
"Yes, you know best." Said Professor McGonagall annoyed. Dumbledore gently walked up to the house marked 4 Privet Drive and placed the baby girl on the doorstep.
Hagrid wiped away a tear as he watched the baby girl shift slightly. Some jet-black hair was exposed. Hagrid got back on his bike and was about to leave when Professor McGonagall asked "Hagrid, were did you ever get that extremely . . . what's the word . . . loud, motorcycle?"
"Oh, this ol' thing. Sirius Black loaned it to me. O' course I had to explain my situation to 'im, bu' he really a kind man . . . er . . . underneath all those pranks." "Yes I suppose." Said McGonagall. "There really is Minerva, there truly is."
Hagrid got back on the motorcycle and flew off, while McGonagall just disappeared into thin air. Before disappearing into thin air himself, Professor Dumbledore said, "Good luck Harriet Potter."
A/N- I know. I know. Really very very short, but it's 1:22 . . . am! What do you expect? O.K. The whole idea is this-
Instead of a male Harry Potter, there is a female Harriet Potter. She goes through everything Harry does, but with the spunky girl power attitude and big mouth that lands her into trouble.
So in other words. Harriet Potter does what I would do in Harry Potter's situations. She's gonna get a lot of detentions . . . I do. So everyone who reads this will learn a lot about me through my story. Here's something that might help you. I have a very very bad temper.
By irish_bookworm Chapter One ~*~ The Girl Who Lived
Professor Albus Dumbledore walked onto Privet Drive and stopped in front of the house marked 4. He slowly took out a lighter and flicked it open.
Immediately, the nearest lamppost went out. Professor Dumbledore did this twelve times, as a small gray and black cat watched, until no street lamps were lit and if someone looked out their window, all they would see was a pitch black street and a man with an extremely long moustache and beard walking.
Dumbledore looked up into the dark sky just as a motorcycle appeared and landed just a few feet away. A rather large man with a small bundle in his arms climbed off of the motorcycle and said "Professor Dumbledore, sir. Professor McGonagall."
"Hello, Hagrid." Responded the two professors. "She was no trouble, I presume, Hagrid." "No, no trouble at all. She fell asleep just as we were flyin' over Bristol." Said Hagrid.
Professor Dumbledore took the small bundle from Hagrid and gently held it in his arms. "Professor Dumbledore, are you sure it is wise to leave him with these people? They are terrible Muggles. They really are-" started Professor McGonagall, but Professor Dumbledore finished "The only family she has."
"Yes, you know best." Said Professor McGonagall annoyed. Dumbledore gently walked up to the house marked 4 Privet Drive and placed the baby girl on the doorstep.
Hagrid wiped away a tear as he watched the baby girl shift slightly. Some jet-black hair was exposed. Hagrid got back on his bike and was about to leave when Professor McGonagall asked "Hagrid, were did you ever get that extremely . . . what's the word . . . loud, motorcycle?"
"Oh, this ol' thing. Sirius Black loaned it to me. O' course I had to explain my situation to 'im, bu' he really a kind man . . . er . . . underneath all those pranks." "Yes I suppose." Said McGonagall. "There really is Minerva, there truly is."
Hagrid got back on the motorcycle and flew off, while McGonagall just disappeared into thin air. Before disappearing into thin air himself, Professor Dumbledore said, "Good luck Harriet Potter."
A/N- I know. I know. Really very very short, but it's 1:22 . . . am! What do you expect? O.K. The whole idea is this-
Instead of a male Harry Potter, there is a female Harriet Potter. She goes through everything Harry does, but with the spunky girl power attitude and big mouth that lands her into trouble.
So in other words. Harriet Potter does what I would do in Harry Potter's situations. She's gonna get a lot of detentions . . . I do. So everyone who reads this will learn a lot about me through my story. Here's something that might help you. I have a very very bad temper.