Harry Potter doesn't exist. Well I mean he does, but it's not what you think.

My name is Hallie Potter and since I started school at Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry, I've been disguised as the infamous Harry Potter.

Before my first year Headmaster Dumbledore came to me. He told me that when I was born they changed my identity. They told the world about Harry Potter so that Hallie Potter could be safe. So that if anyone every came for Harry, they would have no way to find him.

That day he gave me a pair of round glasses, a weird frame, one I would definitely not have picked myself. When I put on the glasses, I felt the same but when I looked in the mirror I had the appearance of a very boyish version of me. I hardly recognized myself.

It was that day that the real Harry Potter was born. Very few people know who I really am, and only those I trust know the whole story.