DISCLAIMER:
Ok if I were J.K.Rowling, Andrew Lloyd Webber/Gaston Leroux, Toby Keith, Gretchen Wilson, or Big and Rich do you really think I would be writing this for free, on a website for all to see? Of course not! So I obviously don't own their songs, plays, books, movies, or whatever else they own. I DO own all the characters you do NOT recognize. For example, Alyssa, who is pretty much me with my friends name (who is Slytherin Girl in the story and writes EXCELLENT stories of her own), and Alex who is my friend but made out to be shallow unlike the real Alex (just so she knows I really don't think of her that way lol).
"You wanted to see me professor?" Harry Potter said as he greeted his former teacher Professor McGonagall at the door of his Aunt and Uncles house.
"Yes Potter, I have some who would like to meet with you." He looked at her curiously.
"Would you like to come in?" he asked.
"No Potter, I haven't much time," she said looking around uneasily,
"The person who wants to meet with you is Professor Dumbledore." There was a stunned silence.
"Professor, I think you must be mistaken," Harry responded looking concenerened for her health, "Professor Dumbledore…died" he said very quietly and looking down.
"Potter I know he did! But no one said that he wasn't from the past!" Harry's head snapped up and looked at her in shock.
"Come with me." She said and led him away down the street.
"Rolos"
"Professor-"
"Not now Potter! He has some very important information for you." They both stepped onto the spiral stair case leading to the headmaster's former office. Professor McGonnagall knocked sharply on the door.
"Enter." Replied Dumbledore's voice, which resulted in Harry's eyes to bulge.
The former headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Professor Albus Dumbledore turned around to face him.
"Hello Harry. I'm afraid I have some bad news and some good news for you, and please do not tell me anything that has happened since we last spoke. I do not wish to spoil the future for myself," he said smiling.
"Sir?" Harry replied looking worried.
"No one has exactly died so you need not worry yet."
"Exactly? What do you mean by exactly?"
"Okay I must tell you that I haven't told before because if Voldemort had found out, she would be in very grave danger, but somehow has found out that," Dumbledore paused for a moment, "Harry, you have a sister."
"Come again?"
"Why didn't you just tell my present self?"
"Because I found out a day ago what had happened to her, and I thought your future self could use a vacation. She was killed by Voldemort about a year and a half ago, but," Harry gave him a look of hate and sadness," But I have more than one time turner," Dumbledore said with the famous twinkle in his eye that Harry missed.
"So….Do I get to meet her? How old is she? What's her name? Where does she live? If I get to go, are Ron and Hermione going too? What about sch-."
"Harry slow down."
"Where was she the night…." He asked trailing off.
"With her adopted parents trick-or-treating."
"Why didn't she go to Hogwarts? Or did she?"
"Your sister is a squib."
"Oh," he said looking very confused.
"Strange but yes, when she was first born I tested her with out your parents knowledge. So she has lived a completely muggle life – well not exactly," he said now absolutely beaming as he took out a muggle picture and handed it to Harry.
"I did some research before I came here."
Harry looked at the picture and his mouth dropped open. The picture showed a girl with a pony tail of blackish reddish hair laying on her bed with posters on her wall of – him? But wait, it didn't look exactly like him, but very, very close.
"Who is he?"
"Well you see, your famous in both worlds. Someone has written books about you and made movies, and well – she's obsessed."
"With me! So she knows I'm her brother?" Harry said almost hysterically.
"No, no of course not! But she does know your life very well – but your 7th book hasn't come out yet."
"Seventh?" Harry said looking very confused.
"Your seventh year at Hogwarts."
"Oh-but,"
"Now don't you want more of the basics?" Dumbledore asked obviously wanting to change the subject and Harry nodded.
"Her name is Alyssa Kelly Walker, and she was born about two years before you, half way through your parents seventh year."
"WHAT?"
"So they had to put her up for adoption?" Harry asked after Dumbledore had took the full body bind off of him so he could tell him the whole story with out interruptions or Harry throwing stuff.
"Yes, they tried finding her and no one had heard anything about her until about a week ago."
"So do I get to meet her?"
"Yes, I have already watched her, that's when I got those pictures."
"Am I allowed to tell her who I am?"
"If she figures it out, which I am positive she will – but don't tell her your related."
"Where does she live?"
"America in Southern California."
"Wait so how far back in time am I going?"
"About a month before your fifth year starts and you are to go and see me and stay under the invisibility cloak then I will give you more instructions."
"So old will she be when I go and see her?"
"17"
"How long am I going to stay? Where am I going to stay?"
"Her parents think that they were your parents friends and that they died and your staying with them now, you are to go to her school and – your going to have to change your appearance a little but when you meet her for the first time you don't have to.
Dumbledore handed Harry a glasses case and contacts case along with some luggage bags.
"She can help you with the contacts if necessary"
