Chapter 1
Alone and waiting
Harry Potter age thirteen now lie on his bed in his
medium sized room, that was quite untidy. He looked hopefully
at a photo of his parents Lily and James Potter who had died
long ago. Lily, Harry's mother was holding him smiling and
his father , James Potter stood next to her smiling down at the
infant Harry. Harry saw himself as a baby with his parents and
smiled a sad yet thoughtful smile. A tear dropped to the photo
as Harry realized this would be as close as he could ever get to
his Mum and Dad besides death which being a thirteen year old
he didn't attend doing anytime soon. Besides of course nearly
being killed by Lord Voldamort in his recent two years at his
school Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry. He had
overcome many hard situations brave and true as ever.
He had two friends one a muggle born witch Hermione
Granger. And the other one was Ron Weasley who came
from a very big pure blood family, but Ron and his family
believed muggle borns should be able to live in the magic
world. Unlike some pure blood families for instance his arch
enemy Draco Malfloy who picked on all there of them and
especially Hermione. He also picked on Ron for being less
wealthy then the average family and all three of them just
despised the blond haired Slytherin who thought he was
better then anyone including his two groupies who followed
him around everywhere picking on everyone that was younger
then him.
Harry had untidy jet black hair and brilliant green
eyes that were surrounded by circle black glasses. He was an
average height thirteen year old and had knobby knees and
was pretty thin by the minimum of food the Dursleys , his aunt
and Uncle gave him.
All three of the muggle relatives disliked Harry for being
'a freak' because he knew magic. They tried to avoid seeing
Him as much as possible besides Dudley who enjoyed picking
on him, but lately has been afraid to do so since he thinks Harry
will turn him into a toad with his wand. Harry put his photo of
his parents back into the nightstand drawer and got off his
bed as his pet snowy owl Hedwig had awoken and was now
screeching for Harry to give her a treat. Harry slowly took a
owl treat out of his school trunk which he had packed ahead
of time and walked over to Hedwig who's cage was on his
desk and fed it to her.
Harry had been stroking Hedwig and been
thinking about his Aunts Marge's visit tomorrow which he
couldn't care for less, she always treated Harry like he was
some sort of nasty object in the room to talk about and order.
Suddenly the doorbell had rung and Uncle Vernon's
voice said "Boy get that will you?" Harry got up from his desk
and quickly walked out the door and down the stairs to the
door. He then opened it saying " May I help -" Harry then
stopped. There standing at the door was Albus Dumbeldore the
headmaster of Hogwarts school. Harry looked at him in surprise
and he said " Hello Harry I hope this isn't a bad time, but I have
some important business to attend to with your Uncle. Shall I
just come in? Oh its fine I will make myself nicely comfortable
while I'm here thank you Harry." Said Professor Dumbeldore
in his usual calm cheerful voice then walked through the door
that Harry held open.
Then Harry saw someone he didn't notice a few
seconds ago silently walk in behind Dumbledore and she was
pulling a trunk. She had thick red long hair, hazel almond shaped
brown eyes that glistened with timed ness, her face was round
like his mothers and she looked Harry's age. Her hair was let down
and she had thick bangs that covered her forehead. She had been
wearing a dark navy blue pleated skirt, a white blouse, and black
dress shoes. It almost look as if she went to some boarding school
watching her walk silently into the living room as Harry slowly
had followed behind them.
After all three of them Dumbledore, the girl and
Harry came into the living room that flowed into the kitchen Aunt
Petunia let out a yelp and dropped the cookie sheet she was before
holding in her hands. And Uncle Vernon, who was watching the
television with Dudley both jumped up as Aunt Patina did so now
seeing Dombeldore all three of Harry's relatives joined together
nervously. Harry could see why his Aunt and Uncle were scared
they were both afraid that Dombeldore thought they had mistreat
end Harry. " We didn't do anything wrong if the boy sent you a
letter and said so he is a liar!" Said Uncle Vernon angrily. "He did
not do that sir, I am here on my own for some other business."
Said Dombeldore calmly.
Harry saw Aunt Petunia's face stare in terror at
the girl who stood there who just stared back showing a
bit of irritation but also a bit of timid ness. " Wh-who is
that?" asked Aunt Petunia starting at the girl who took a
strand of her fiery red hair and started to twirl it around her
finger nervously. Harry saw Aunt Petunia stare at the girl
looking even more terrified.
Harry looked at the girl and was instantly reminded of his
mother except with hazel eyes, that belonged to Harry's dad.
Aunt Petunia was staring at the girl with hatred thinking (she
looks so much like my sister, Lily how terrible!) Uncle Vernon
just glared at Dombeldore as the girl stared at Uncle Vernon.
Dudley just gripped his bottom and looked from Dombeldore
to the girl panic stricken.
" This is Madeleine." Said Dombeldore "So then that's
good but why is she here?" asked Uncle Vernon angrily. " Oh yes
Harry, I thought he would like to meet his twin sister, Madeleine.
Well she is one hour younger then Harry. Thirteen is pretty young
to be on her own, so I thought you were the perfect people to
take care of her." Said Dombeldore as Aunt Petunia's mouth
hung open and Harry blinked at Madeleine who just gulped.
"WHAT?" yelled Uncle Vernon his face going red Harry knew
Uncle Vernon was deciding what to say and Harry usually
was yelled at when Uncle Vernon made this face. He saw
Madeleine backed away nervously she seemed to not like
that she was causing such an angry feeling to Uncle Vernon.
"I thank you for helping." said Dombeldore who then
disappeared evaporating making a popping noise. Madeleine
stared at Uncle Vernon with a timid glance and gulped. It
was either Harry thought Madeleine had never seen someone
like Uncle Vernon before or, she had and whoever it was they
were very cruel to her. But Harry had never thought for the
explanation that she just hated them for what they did to her
once she didn't understand it had helped her so much.
"Boy she sleeps in your room move out of my sight."
Barked Uncle Vernon. Madeleine saw Harry's hand indicating
her to come and she did dragging her trunk behind her. He then
opened the bedroom door as she stopped and looked at him for
a short moment then silently walked into the room and sat on
the floor next to her trunk. Harry was sort of confused how
silent she was but held the thought and went to get the cot from
the hall closet. He then came back and saw she was silently
reading Hogwarts a History in a corner of Harry's room. He put
out the cot next to his bed and looked over at her. She looked
up from her book and gave him a small smile. He looked at
her and felt a bit sad thinking of his mother in the mirror of
esoreid from his first year who made the same smile. She
looked at him seeing he was looking upset and she put her
head back down afraid she somehow hurt him. He didn't
know what to say so he sat in the chair at his desk that was
near her and started to pet Hedwig.
Madeleine who had always adored animals and knew
a lot about them hesitantly got up from the ground and stood
on the side of Harry's desk and held her book with her left
hand gazing at Hedwig. Harry looked at her pleased he must
have found an interest of hers, animals. "Do you want to pet
her?" asked Harry. Madeleine looked at him and nodded faintly
then reached forward. Hedwig cooed as Madeleine pet him.
"So- um are you going to go to Hogwarts too?" asked
Harry. Madeleine nodded and stopped petting Hedwig. " Did
you already get sorted?" asked Harry hoping she would answer
with her words. Madeleine nodded staring at him. " Which house
did you get sorted into?" asked Harry. Madeleine continued
staring at him. He was hoping she would answer. "Gry-ffindor."
stuttered Madeleine. Harry felt a rush of relief that she spoke and
was in the same house as him.
