Harry Potter The Sister of Music

Chapter 01

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I am a strange child. My name itself is strange, Gallifrey Ophi. I have black hair, startling green eyes, pale moon skin, height and weight of 4'2 55 pds, and I am 7 years of age. I live with my 'brother' Harry Potter we see each other as sibling's.

We live at no4 Pivet Drive with Harry's relatives. I watch and take care of Harry and the house as well as give them 200$ a month to stay and feed Harry. I make pillows and blankets as income a good 500$ a month is good for extra things.

I woke up at my normal time of 430 to sit in the garden I made shore to get Harry up as well.

We looked like twins black hair, green eyes, pale skin, tall and skinny builds.

I watched the sprites play with us until it was time to make breakfast. I made the fruit and drinks and set the table up as Harry cooked the pancakes and bacon. I went and got the mail sorting threw for the most important letters. As I came to the bottom 2 letters caught my eye written on parchment it stood out. Placing them in my hat I set the mail by the plates in plain view as we placed the elaborate spread down.

As the Dursleys sat at the table I picked up the small bowl of fruit on the counter and transfered it to the fridge "What are you doing?" I looked at Petunia "Sstoring mine and Harry'ss lunch for after we weed the garden." She nodded before turning back to the fluffy pancake.

Harry and I started the chores upstairs in the master bedroom and working down to the kitchen. As we cleaned the last plate and dried it Dudley left the house with his friends. Harry smirked as I bit my lip to hold my laugh rushing out the backdoor we weeded the garden in record time.

Harry wiped the bowl out as I got my pouch from the 2nd bedroom, Harry and mines, 30mins later and we were looking at some smartphones. "Frey, How much do we have? Thesse phoness cosst 150£ each." I looked at the plans we could set them with "We have about 500£ for the day." I whispered. After paying for the phones and learning how they worked I took us to 221B Baker Street to talk to our old friend.

Harry knocked on the door as I played with a music app on my new phone as Harry hit the door for the 14th time signaling it was us we heard a crash. I slipped my phone away as John swung the door open and pulled us into a hug.

When John finely let us free we entered the flat to Sherlock picking the pieces of a vase up. "Lija,Hari what brings you here?" I looked at Sherlock "Did you assk me that becausse you forgot,deleted, lost IQ pointss, or are ssuffering from memory losss?" He blinked at me with owlish eyes "I asked out of common curtsie" at that I snorted. I walked to the couch and pulled the phone out once more "Ring any bellss?" Sherlock's eyes widened and a sheepish look crossed his face "I forgot." John gasped.

After John stopped staring wide eyed at Sherlock we got to businesses "Sso what'ss the phone numberss?" Sherlock pulled out his own flip phone "John is 883-9173. My own is 402-7713. Greg's is 492-0396. Your own?" I looked up from saving the numbers " Harry'ss iss 336-7764. Mine iss 336-7850." As the clicks were heard I flicked back to the music app.

The din of the 3 talking accompanied my scrolling of music 'Tears for Fears what's that?' Tapping the Artist name I pulled the earbuds out of my pocket and connected them. The titles of the songs interested me 'Everybody wants to rule the World, Shout, Mad World, Call me Mellow, and Woman in Chain's.'

"Frey! What are you doing?" I grinned and tapped play letting the music fill the flat.

Fill the sky, with love! Fill the sky, with love! I wouldn't mind if she just turned up on the doorstep,

As the music progressed I grabbed Harry's hand and spun around the flat giggling with joy "Harry we have to learn these ssongss! An any more we find!" I shouted.

If only I was half my age and she was older, we'd live on ice cream, on Connie Island, I know is gravity that drags down my balloon, she stairs in orbit, way after midnight,

Harry smiled at me as I dipped into a twirl torwards Sherlock taking his hand and dancing to the close.

Fill the sky, with love! Fill the sky, with love! Fill the sky, with love! Fill the sky, with love …

I giggled impishly before pausing the music twisting infront of Harry "We have a lot of ssongss to memorizze in ssuch a sshort time Harry we better sstart."

A/N: Gallifrey is a Doctor Who reference, and Ophi means music. This fic will have a lot of songs placed in it sung by Lija an Hari! The letters are a message to come over from SH.

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