Harry Potter and the long lost sister.
Chapter 1: the Return to Hogwarts
Harry Potter gazed as Hogwarts castle loomed ahead. He was home. He scrambled out of the carriages behind his best friends, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. Ron's sister, Ginny, and her friend Hilliary Johnsson climbed out last. "I wonder who the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher is" Hermione said as they entered the glowing lights of the Entrance Hall. "I hope it's not another idiot" Ron said, and Harry knew he was referring to Lockhart, who had been they're teacher in they're second year. Apparently Hermione guessed as well and shot Ron a dark look as they entered the Great Hall. Harry loved the Great Hall with it's enchanted ceiling and golden goblets. He was glad to even be alive to enjoy it, after his encounter with Lord Voldermort last year. As they awaited the sorting, Harry, Fred, George and Ron talked Quidditch while Hermione buried herself in the Standard Book of Spells grade 5. Suddenly the doors to the Great Hall burst open and in walked Professor McGongall leading a bunch of scared looking first years to the front of the hall. One by one each first year came forward and placed the aged old sorting hat on, which shouted out the house they were best suited for. "Andrews, Jessikha" was the first Slytherin. As McGongall continued down the list a girl with golden-red hair caught Harry's eye. She smiled slightly. Her eyes startled him, they where identical to his. She also looked too old to be a first year, she looked his age. "Potter, Serenity" Harry nearly fell off his chair. Everyone at the Gryffindor table looked at him, but he was staring at Serenity. Could she be a relative? The sorting hat seemed to take as long with her as it had for him. After what seemed like a century the hat shouted "GRYFFINDOR".
Chapter 1: the Return to Hogwarts
Harry Potter gazed as Hogwarts castle loomed ahead. He was home. He scrambled out of the carriages behind his best friends, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. Ron's sister, Ginny, and her friend Hilliary Johnsson climbed out last. "I wonder who the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher is" Hermione said as they entered the glowing lights of the Entrance Hall. "I hope it's not another idiot" Ron said, and Harry knew he was referring to Lockhart, who had been they're teacher in they're second year. Apparently Hermione guessed as well and shot Ron a dark look as they entered the Great Hall. Harry loved the Great Hall with it's enchanted ceiling and golden goblets. He was glad to even be alive to enjoy it, after his encounter with Lord Voldermort last year. As they awaited the sorting, Harry, Fred, George and Ron talked Quidditch while Hermione buried herself in the Standard Book of Spells grade 5. Suddenly the doors to the Great Hall burst open and in walked Professor McGongall leading a bunch of scared looking first years to the front of the hall. One by one each first year came forward and placed the aged old sorting hat on, which shouted out the house they were best suited for. "Andrews, Jessikha" was the first Slytherin. As McGongall continued down the list a girl with golden-red hair caught Harry's eye. She smiled slightly. Her eyes startled him, they where identical to his. She also looked too old to be a first year, she looked his age. "Potter, Serenity" Harry nearly fell off his chair. Everyone at the Gryffindor table looked at him, but he was staring at Serenity. Could she be a relative? The sorting hat seemed to take as long with her as it had for him. After what seemed like a century the hat shouted "GRYFFINDOR".