While Amber boarded the train that was going to take her to Hogwarts, she thought about her cousin, Harry. Thinking about Harry was common for Amber. She thought about him almost every time something new happened.
You see, Harry was her best friend, her cousin, her hero. Until, he lied to her and left her with the Dursleys. Amber Dursley, was abused by hear parents and her older brother Dudley, and Harry helped her get through it all. Of course, he promised her that he would take her away from them, and Amber believed him.
One morning, she came downstairs, and Harry was that was left was a note. A note with a measly 14 words.
Amber, I'm sorry. We'll see each other again one day. I promise.
Love, Harry.
And that was that. He was gone. She was six at the time, but now she was 11.
Nobody was more surprised then Amber when she got her Hogwarts letter. Of course, this just gave Vernon and Petunia more of an excuse to hit her.
She's eleven now. Which would make Harry sixteen. She was going to the place where Harry left too.
