Emerald colored eyes and Silver ribbons
FEM_HARRY REWRITE I know these are common but i love them No matter how hard Cordelia Lily Potter tried to be normal it never worked and now she has really done she Just had to Accidentally let that snake at the zoo out band unfortunately thats was only the beginning to the end of her normally rotten summer Contains good malfoys Fatherly Snape and Bashing of some of the Weasleys and Dumbledork Bad summary
I Don't own Harry Potter
Prolog The Girl who Lived
The Fourth house on Privet Drive, looks completely normal In Fact you could hardly See if there was anything wrong with it if you looked. Within the home live a small Family the Dursleys. Now Mister Dursley was a rather large Beefy man who had almost no neck at all although he does have a large mustache that resembles something you would find upon a walrus. His wife Mrs. Dursley on the other hand was just the opposite. She was thin and lanky blonde woman with too much neck making her much like giraffe when she would spy upon her neighbors while working in her garden. The Dursleys Also have a young son named Dudley and to them you would find no better child anywhere, but that was all going to change soon before the current night was over. with a sudden nearly silent Pop a man Stood right in the center of Privet Drive. Nothing like this man has ever been seen on Privet Drive Before. He was tall, thin, and elderly, judging by the silver Color of his hair and beard, which was long enough to be tuck into his belt. He was wearing long robes, a dark purple cloak that swept the ground, and buckled boots. His blue eyes were sparkling in the light and his nose was very long and look, as if it had been broken a few times. This man's name was Albus Dumbledore. Now Dumbledore didn't seem to realize that he had just arrived in a street where everything from his name to his boots was unwelcome. He was busy rummaging in his cloak, looking for something. But he did seem to realize he was being watched, because he looked up suddenly at a cat, which was staring at him from A wall on the other end of the street. For some reason, the sight of the cat seemed to amuse him. He chuckled "I should have known." he said softly as he located what was in his pocket It seemed to look like a cigarette lighter. He opened it before holding it up and clicking it once, The nearest street lamp went out with a tiny pop. He clicked it again and the next lamp flickered into darkness. with another Twelve times he clicked the device, until the lights were out except the glow of the cats eyes as it jumped of the and slowly shifted into a severe-looking woman who was wearing glasses that were the exact shape of the markings the cat had had around its eyes. She, was also wearing a cloak that was emerald Green in color . Her hair was black and pulled back into a tight bun. " It's interesting to see you here , Professor Mcgonagall ." Dumbledore greeted with a cheerful tone. "How did you know it was me?" the women asked him looking slightly annoyed. "My dear I have never seen a cat sit so stiffly." he Murmured softly. "You would be stiff to if you sat in a stone wall all day witnessing what I have." Professor Mcgonagall stated dryly."All day? When you could have been celebrating? I must have passed a dozen feasts and parties on my way here."Professor McGonagall huffed angrily.
"Oh yes, everyone's celebrating, all right," she said impatiently. "You would think they'd have a bit more Sense, Why even the Muggles have noticed something is happening. It was on their news." She Tilted her head back at the Dursleys' dark living-room window. "I heard it. Flocks of owls... shooting stars... Well, they're not completely stupid. They were bound to notice something. Shooting stars down in Kent . I'd be willing to bet that it was that ever so Rowdy Dedalus Diggle. He never had much sense." She Ranted to Dumbledore. "You can not truly blame them it has been years since they have had anything to truly celebrate over" he Reasoned with her making Mcgonagall to send him a severe look. "I don't blame them at all but it is still no excuse for running around as if they a had lost their heads. although I do suppose he is gone" She replied solemnly,causing Dumbledore to pat her shoulder lightly. We have a lot to be thankful for Minerva." he told her comfortingly. She looked at him Is it true Albus the rumors that are flying about. How he Disappeared and about what finally stopped him?" She Asked anxiously hoping that is wasn't true looking for an answer that Dumbledore Choose not to give making her Press on. "What they're saying, is it true is that last night You-know who turned up in Godric's Hollow to find the Potters. The rumor is that Lily and James Potter ar... are that they're dead. " She asked sound almost desperate Growing more Solemn as he lowered his head sadly. Oh I can't Believe is James and Lily, Oh Albus Professor Mcgonagall started as her emotions began Spill over. "I know... I know..." he said heavily.
Professor McGonagall's voice trembled as she Continued on. "That's not all. They're saying he tried to kill the Potter's Daughter, Cordelia. But….he couldn't. He couldn't kill that little Girl And No one knows why, or how, but they're saying that when he couldn't kill Cordelia Potter, Voldemort's power somehow broken and that's why he's gone. Dumbledore nodded glumly. "So It is true But How in the name of merlin Did she Survive How could he not kill such a small Child Albus." She asked Dapping her wet eyes with a small lace handkerchief. "We may never know my dear" Dumbledore Sniffed sadly checking a golden Pocket watch Hagrid is running Late i Presume he is the one that told you i Would be here" he added making her head snap towards him. "Yes and I don't Suppose you are Going tell Why Here" she Asked him "I've come to bring Cordelia to Her aunt and uncle For They're the only family She has left now."
"You don't mean… No you can't mean the people who live here?" She cried , Stepping and pointing at number four. "Albus... you can't. I've been watching them all day. You couldn't find two people who are less like us. And they've got this son...I saw him kicking his mother all the way up the street, screaming for candy. For Godrics sakes Cordelia Potter can not come here." Professor Mcgonagall Said in a panicked voice. "It's the best place for her," said Dumbledore firmly. "Her aunt and uncle will be able to explain everything to her when She's older. I've written them a letter."
"A letter?" repeated Professor McGonagall faintly, sitting down on the wall. "Really, Albus, Do you think you can explain all this in a letter? These people will never understand her! She'll be famous.. a legend even… There will be books written about Cordelia - every child in our world will know her name!" She argued "Exactly," said Dumbledore, looking very seriously over the top of his half-moon glasses. "It would be enough to Make any Child's head Spin. Famous before She can walk and talk! Famous for something She won't even be able to remember" Dumbledore Replied Leaving no room for argument Professor McGonagall opened her mouth ready to argue more but, changed her mind, swallowed, and then said, "Yes.. yes, you're right, of course. But how is the poor girl getting here, Albus?" Professor Mcgonagall asked with concern. "Hagrid is bringing her Of Course" he Replied. Her eyes widened "Are you sure that it is a wise choice to trust hagrid of all people with this her tone growing more anxious. "as i have said many times before Minerva I would trust hagrid with my life."dumbledore said I am not saying you shouldn't trust him but you have to admit wait what was that She questioned mid sentence. as the sound of a motor began to fill the air Gradually growing louder as it got closer. The pair looked to see the man whom they were just discussing soaring towards them on a Rather Large motorcycle. The Bike began to slow down and descended before landing in front of the two Professors. If the motorcycle was huge, then it was nothing to the man sitting upon it. He was nearly twice the Height of a Typical man and at least five times as wide. He looked simply too big to be on the bike at all, and he looked rugged with long tangled black hair and scruffy beard that masked most of his face, had large hands, and his feet were in big leather boots that look as if they were made with small marine animals. "Ah Hagrid you finally made it now how did you so happen to come across that motorcycle." Dumbledore greeted his eyes twinkling with slight amusement as his female counterpart once again huffed. " I Borrowed it, Professor Dumbledore, sir," said the giant Man, as he carefully Stepped off the motorcycle While he spoke. " Young Sirius Black let me use it t. I've got her, sir." was there any problems?" "No, sir - house was almost destroyed, but I got her out all right before the Muggles began swarmin' around. she fell asleep just as we was flyin' over Bristol." Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall bent forward over the bundle of blankets. Inside, just visible, was a baby girl, fast asleep. Under her smooth tufts of jet-black hair over her forehead they could see an angry red lightning shaped scar. "Is that where he ?" whispered Professor McGonagall. "Yes," said Dumbledore. "she will have that scar forever." he added "Couldn't you do something about it, Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall asked sadly "Even if I could, I wouldn't. Scars can come in handy. I have one myself that is a perfect map of the London Underground just over my knee. Well , hand her here, Hagrid we'd best get this over with."Dumbledore said as he took Cordelia into his arms and stepped towards the Dursleys' home. "Could I...could I say good-bye to her, sir?" asked Hagrid who looked ready to cry. Dumbledore nodded holding her out slightly. Hagrid gave her a small scratchy kiss before crying out like a wounded animal making Professor Mcgonagall Snap at him "Ssh before you wake all the muggles up." "I..I'm Sorry i..its just dat por Lily an' James er dead - an' poor little Cordelia off ter live with Muggles and I c.. 't stand it." he wailed "yes I understand that but get ahold of yourself before we get found." she spoke Calmly trying to defuse the giants crying by patting his shoulder while Dumbledore Approached the doorstep laying little Cordelia down before placing a letter upon the small bundle. He Returned to the other two and stood there for a moment before letting out a sigh as the twinkle left his eyes as the three looked at the little girl with heavy hearts "Well," Dumbledore finally said , "what's Done is done. We no longer have business staying here. We may as well go and join the Festivities."Yeah," said Hagrid with a sniffle, " I guess I'll be takin' Sirius his bike back. G'night, Professor McGonagall; Professor Dumbledore, sir." he added slinging back onto the Motorcycle and kicking the engine to life before slowly riding off into the night."I shall see you soon, I expect, Professor McGonagall," said Dumbledore, nodding to her. Professor McGonagall blew her nose in reply before popping out of sight. Dumbledore sighed pulling the lighter like device out of his pocket and returning the lights to Privet Drive. Glancing at the sleeping baby he spoke softly Good Luck young Cordelia as turned with a swirling robes before disappearing with a soft pop.
I'm Cutting it off there this is my first fanfiction so please don't rip me apart the Pairing is yet to be decided and I Will be posting a poll for it ~ Arabella Flint nee wood