Hi everyone! ^_^
I'm Stat'Ell and this is my new first fic. As you can see, I'm new at fanfiction, and well, bad at grammar and stuff, so before we go on, forgive me if I made some (uhm, many) mistakes here.
Warning of OCness , OOCness, et cetera, well you judge, so read it
Summary: What if Harry Potter have a twin sister? Ariana Evans Potter is his twin, a Girl Who Lived, heroine of magic world, whom sent to the Dursley, alone. The Question: Where is Harry Potter? RnR,OC, but I dislike mary sue, so it's not a mary sue fic, tee hee
Disclaimer: Since I'm not JK Rowling, I don't own Harry Potter. But I do own Aria Potter(well, the name is not), or other character who do not from the book, lucky me.
And on to the story…
Tell Me Where It Hurt
Lord Voldemort never had been a happy person.
Being abused as a child, he always finds the excitement of torturing people, muggle, mud blood, and yeah of course, his faithful (and dumb) follower…
However, now here he was…, The Powerful and Most Fearsome Dark Lord Ever Live in This Entire Universe, head off to Godric Hollow, with some of his servant, for no other than just killing baby.
He let a heavy sigh…
Really, where his pride was?
Those damn prophecy…
But forget it; he just loved killing too much, more than his pride
Voldemort smirk at this thought
A one-year-old Aria cried loudly, tried to get more attention.
Just an hour ago, she had plays with Harry – If throw any toys to his face could be determining by play – But where is Harry now?
Where is Dad, he took away her twin and yet not come back?
Mum, really, what is so fascinating in the ceiling, for you prefer to watch it than come to the adorable girl of yours?
She cried louder
Stop lying like that, mum! Come here, I've cut my own forehead, It hurt, I think It's bleeding
She pause a second, then crying again
It were all because a silly old man, Mum, he gave me a nice, green ball which sparkling, but I don't catch it perfectly, so that it hit my head. Luckily there's a silver shield, but still, it scratch my forehead.
However, worry not, my dear mother, I just catch this ball, then I gave it back to him. You always pursue me not to accept things from stranger, see? I always be a good girl. But then he vanished, like a ghost…
Hei, mum, do you listen to me? Hey?
Then Ariana Evans Potter blacked out.
How is it?
OK, I know, It's too short, but, this is a prolog, I can't help it. Well, I will come up with another longer chapie immediately, as I get the review… hehe…
Anyways, thanks for reading my fic, would you mind to give me your reviews, please?
