Disclaimer: If I were JK, would I be posting this? Only Ella Potter belongs
to me.
A/N: I re-titled this because the title was really stupid. Anyway, so sorry I took this down. I thought I'd have time to finish it but then school started. Oh, and if you want me to explain my reasoning on an older sister, feel free to e-mail me.
The Life and Times of Ella Potter- The Sorcerer's Stone
I was three when my life fell apart. From what I can remember, I was sent to visit with a friend of my parents. When we came back, my home, and parents were gone. The only family that I had left was my baby brother, the now famous Harry Potter. He was sent to live with our Aunt Petunia and her family. I was sent to live with my godfather.
Ella Potter stopped and looked up. Memories flooded in, daily activities from her childhood; walking down the street with her mother and being stopped to be told how much Lily Potter's daughter looked like her.
It was true, Ella had the same emerald green eyes as her mother except for having to wear glasses. She also had the same auburn hair, except it was a bit darker.
She also remembered the day her parents told her that she was going to be a big sister and the day her brother was born. The most vivid memory she had, was the night she was supposed to come home from visiting Sirius Black, her dad's best friend.
Remembering how the house looked and finding out that her parents were dead was too much to bear. Ella snapped out of her daydream with tears in her eyes. She wiped them away, composed herself and went downstairs. Her godfather was sitting in the kitchen when she came down.
"Do you want me to come with you tonight?" She asked him.
When Ella was five, Remus, her godfather, started teaching her to be an Animagi, which she mastered when she was eight.
"No, I see that you need to do your Potions homework, I'll just go to the cottage," Remus Lupin replied.
"You're right, I really should do my Potions," she said.
When she was home from school, she would turn into a doe and accompany Remus to make sure he didn't hurt anyone. Unless she had an assignment that had to be done, like the potions homework that her godfather knew she didn't want to do, but she had to.
He smiled at her and asked, "So, how much did Snape give you to do over the break?"
As she was about to reply, her pet owl, Athena, and a school owl, flew in and both dropped letters onto the table. One was the usual school letter and the other was a personal letter from Dumbledore.
"Wow, I never get personal letters from teachers!" Ella exclaimed.
"I wonder what its about," Remus replied.
Ella opened the letter and read it. After she was done, she handed it to Remus and whispered, "I'm finally going to meet my baby brother."
Ella never really understood why she and her brother had to live apart. Remus had told her that they were separated to keep them safe just in case Voldemort's followers decided to hunt them down. However, it had been eleven years since any body had expressed loyalties to him. Yet Professor Dumbledore didn't want them to know each other just yet.
"Well, its just about sundown, I better get going, and you better get started on that Potions work, you only have a month 'till school starts again," Remus said.
Ella nodded and went upstairs to get the things she needed to do her homework. As she was doing this, Remus left for the cottage he kept in the woods for nights when he transformed into a werewolf. When she came back down, she noticed that the calendar said it was July 31st, her brother's birthday. Before she got started, she whispered, "Happy Birthday Harry."
A/N: I re-titled this because the title was really stupid. Anyway, so sorry I took this down. I thought I'd have time to finish it but then school started. Oh, and if you want me to explain my reasoning on an older sister, feel free to e-mail me.
The Life and Times of Ella Potter- The Sorcerer's Stone
I was three when my life fell apart. From what I can remember, I was sent to visit with a friend of my parents. When we came back, my home, and parents were gone. The only family that I had left was my baby brother, the now famous Harry Potter. He was sent to live with our Aunt Petunia and her family. I was sent to live with my godfather.
Ella Potter stopped and looked up. Memories flooded in, daily activities from her childhood; walking down the street with her mother and being stopped to be told how much Lily Potter's daughter looked like her.
It was true, Ella had the same emerald green eyes as her mother except for having to wear glasses. She also had the same auburn hair, except it was a bit darker.
She also remembered the day her parents told her that she was going to be a big sister and the day her brother was born. The most vivid memory she had, was the night she was supposed to come home from visiting Sirius Black, her dad's best friend.
Remembering how the house looked and finding out that her parents were dead was too much to bear. Ella snapped out of her daydream with tears in her eyes. She wiped them away, composed herself and went downstairs. Her godfather was sitting in the kitchen when she came down.
"Do you want me to come with you tonight?" She asked him.
When Ella was five, Remus, her godfather, started teaching her to be an Animagi, which she mastered when she was eight.
"No, I see that you need to do your Potions homework, I'll just go to the cottage," Remus Lupin replied.
"You're right, I really should do my Potions," she said.
When she was home from school, she would turn into a doe and accompany Remus to make sure he didn't hurt anyone. Unless she had an assignment that had to be done, like the potions homework that her godfather knew she didn't want to do, but she had to.
He smiled at her and asked, "So, how much did Snape give you to do over the break?"
As she was about to reply, her pet owl, Athena, and a school owl, flew in and both dropped letters onto the table. One was the usual school letter and the other was a personal letter from Dumbledore.
"Wow, I never get personal letters from teachers!" Ella exclaimed.
"I wonder what its about," Remus replied.
Ella opened the letter and read it. After she was done, she handed it to Remus and whispered, "I'm finally going to meet my baby brother."
Ella never really understood why she and her brother had to live apart. Remus had told her that they were separated to keep them safe just in case Voldemort's followers decided to hunt them down. However, it had been eleven years since any body had expressed loyalties to him. Yet Professor Dumbledore didn't want them to know each other just yet.
"Well, its just about sundown, I better get going, and you better get started on that Potions work, you only have a month 'till school starts again," Remus said.
Ella nodded and went upstairs to get the things she needed to do her homework. As she was doing this, Remus left for the cottage he kept in the woods for nights when he transformed into a werewolf. When she came back down, she noticed that the calendar said it was July 31st, her brother's birthday. Before she got started, she whispered, "Happy Birthday Harry."