Hi :D
So, this is it. My Harry Potter/OC story. I'll wait until you stop squealing…Oh wait, maybe that's me XD
I am so pumped for this!
So, I bet you want some info, huh? Do ya? Do ya? Well, good, cuz here's what you need to know before you read.
Ahem:
1. NO, my OC named Julia is NOT Harry's twin. She will never be Harry's twin. She's not even related to him. That's all you need to know. Trust me, because all will explained in good times, 'kay people?
2. This is going to be a really slow romance, so if you don't like that, well, turn back, because I don't want any flames.
3. This is my first fanfic so please, be as nice as you possibly can, because I know how I hate reviews that people say, "Oh, use correct grammar," or "you're writing is terrible." It makes people feel sad, so don't do it to me, unless you possible think my writing is THAT bad.
And finally:
4. THIS IS GOING TO FOLLOW THE BOOKS! However, it'll be from my OC's POV throughout every book, so everything mentioned won't probably be mentioned unless Julia is with Harry. Other than that, if you don't like canon crap, turn back.
You've been warned…
Now then, wow this is long…
ON WITH THE CHAPTER! Er…Prologue
DISCLAIMER: do not own, but like every heartbroken person, I wish I did…
- Prologue -
All my life, it's been Harry and I.
Sure, I had my adopted brother, Dudley, but you could only handle so much of the fat and blonde pig. Harry and I were almost similar, in some strange and odd way. Both of us orphaned at young ages, both adopted by these…People? And both pretty getting bossed around and picked on.
Although Petunia - it never felt fitting to call her my mum - had always wanted a daughter (but due to a fat child, she was unable to have any more; that's how I came into the picture), she never ceased to say that Dudley would always, and forever more, be her favorite.
I kind of think I was adopted to play as a life-sized Barbie doll for Petunia Dursley. Vernon - like before, it didn't seem right to call him Dad - was a different story.
To him, it was like I never existed. Sure, Dudley did (and Dudley resembled him the most, dumb Daddy's boy) and even Harry did (although he got crap all the time from him), but to him, it was like I never sat at the table, or talked, or did anything. To him, it wasn't like he didn't even have a daughter.
But I was. I've always been.
The Dursley family adopted me when I was just a few months old. Apparently, I'd been dropped off at the orphanage's front step, abandoned by my real birth parents. It wasn't like I was mad or anything, I mean, they probably couldn't afford me, but to this day I still feel a little hurt about why they'd just dropped me off and vanished.
After giving birth to a massive fourteen pound baby - Dudley, if you didn't know - Petunia had found out that Dudley had torn something, and she couldn't have anymore babies. She was distraught, because after all, she had wanted a daughter. And you guessed it, this is where I come in. Petunia scoured every orphanage in the country looking for the right baby, and she told me that once she saw me, she was sold.
I was adopted as a Dursley shortly afterward.
Julia Ann Dursley, that's my name.
And this is my tale, of about magical things, a very evil snake-man, and how I fell in love with the 'Boy-Who-Lived.'
Sorry it's so short, but after all, it is a Prologue, hehe…
So, I'll probably put up the first chapter sometime today or tomorrow. After all, it is the summer, so I'll probably update everyday until school starts back up, then I'll probably only be able to like on the weekends.
Next chapter: A trip to the zoo equals deadly disasters. Plus, anger, jealousy, and a whole lot of drama on the way!
DRAMA-BOMB!
Lol.
Leave a review if you like, it makes me write faster.
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Thanks so much!
Much Love and Cupcakes,
Jazzlvr123 :D