As the muggle world slept in peace at England, Lilly Potter was giving birth to her twins, Harry James Potter and Annie Lilly Potter. Annie was born at 11:30 pm on July 31st. Harry born perfectly as the seventh month dies, at 11:59. Both were loved until that day the prophecy began October 30, 1981.
"Born to those who have thrice defied him… born as the seventh month dies a boy will rise to great power… marked as dark one equal he will rise with three as the chosen four… they will have the power the Dark Lord knows not… for one must die at the hand of the other…for neither can live while the other survives…the chosen four will face a great hardship….and the outcome is what will decide the fate of all magic…born to those who have thrice defied him…"
"Avada Kedavra!"
The sinister man exploded into ashes and the baby boy was crying in his crib with a lighting bolt scar.
This baby boy however was not recognized, remembered by anyone, not even is family, it was like he never was born. Because Dumbledore's mistake of claiming his sister was the girl-who-lived, it had cost him the love that any child should've had.
The wizarding world would think that the Potters would never be influenced by the attention and fame. To the outside view, it was the perfect family, a loving mother and father, the perfect son and the charming girl-who-lived. To the world, it was the family of four, but they knew of the other son, Harry, the forgotten twin.
Two years after the attack of Voldemort, the potter family had another son, named Tyler Daniel Potter on November 30th, 1983. Tyler was much like his mother. Red flaming hair in a way of his father's, and brown eyes. Although most people would pay more attention to Annie, it enraged James and Lilly that Tyler took more interest in Harry rather than Annie.
Now 5 years later, Annie Potter was in the living room playing with her toys happily. Harry Potter however was sitting in the library cherishing the wonderful books and welcomed them into his mind.
"Knowledge is power…" these words rung in Harry's mind as he kept on reading.
Lilly Potter was sitting in the living room holding Tyler on her nap and just playing with him while thinking of the simple things and her daughter Annie.
"Annie…. She is so amazing… she has always been the perfect daughter, unlike that pathetic excuse of a son," thought Lilly.
It was July 31st, and everyone in the wizarding world was celebrating the birthday of the girl-who-lived. No one cared about the brother of the girl who lived, no one…
"Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!" yelled out Annie. The room was filled with people, aurors, family, distant relatives, friends, admirers, and the hungry dogs of reporters.
"Can I open my presents now?" asked Annie as she pouted to her mum.
"I'm sorry honey, but not until we had dinner and your birthday cake," answered Lilly.
"Good afternoon mum, dad," yawned out Harry.
Harry's voice never made it through to the people in the room; Annie was making a ruckus about how she didn't want to wait. Everyone covered their ears as their 8 year old savior was throwing a tantrum. That birthday was the day that Harry learnt something important.
"I'll never be loved, no matter how hard I try I can never be the best for my parents, NO THEY'RE NOT MY PARENTS! James and Lilly Potter will never acknowledge, me as their son, and I will never acknowledge them as my parents, I am no Potter.
Tyler was smart enough to know that Harry was being ignored. And wondered why that was
Sure Annie is the girl-who-lived but what does that matter? He's family. He is so innocent, yet you both treat him like a dangerous outcast. He's smart and powerful, can't you see? He is nothing like Annie. Brother, why can't you tell them about your magic? Maybe they'll treat you better?
Four years later….
"Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Harry is picking on me again!" yelled a spoiled Annie Lilly Potter, the ten year old twin sister of Harry James Potter.
Over the past four years since the day Harry realized his parents would never love him, Harry had developed and matured. He taught himself to never want anything, because if what he truly loved was taken away remorse would flood his soul.
"HARRY JAMES POTTER! COME HERE THIS INSTANT!" yelled Lilly Potter.
The raven haired boy ran to his mother in curiosity.
"Mommy he's a thief, he stole my money!" yelled Annie.
"What!" Harry yelled surprised at that lie.
"HARRY JAMES POTTER GIVE HER BACK HER MONEY!" yelled an angry Lilly.
"If I give her the money that she claims I'm stolen, will you please just leave me alone?!" yelled back Harry.
"Annie how much money did he steal?" asked Lilly in a soft voice.
"10 galleons! They were my savings!" said Annie
"Here!" exclaimed Harry, Handing over ten galleons from his pocket.
"Ok honey, now he gave you back your ten galleons and tell you what he doesn't get his allowance for the next two weeks and you get his money," said Lilly said to Annie in an ever so sweetly motherly voiced
"As for you young man, you get a new room, which is the basement," said Lilly with a stern voice, completely different than the tone she had used with her daughter.
That evening Harry moved his books and his stuff into to the basement. The basement was dark but big. At midnight Harry called for the house elves Mickey and Minnie. The house elves made light for Harry and fixed everything up. There was a worn up couch and a dusty shelf. Harry put his books on the shelf and tried to find an area to put his clothes. He didn't sleep that night. The next day he skipped his meals, not like anyone cared. Mickey and Minnie helped him to fix the couch into a bed. The next week he was completely ignored, Minnie taught him how to cook and Mickey made another shelf for him to put his clothes on top of.
After 2 weeks he was able to receive his allowance. Harry saved up all his money, but Annie instead wasted hers on candy.
"Come on Annie! Let's play some Quidditch!" yelled James Potter.
"Me first daddy! Me first!" yelled Annie with excitement.
"Here you go Annie, this is a snitch go catch it!" exclaimed James.
After many hours and numerous times of trying, Annie finally grew tired and decided to stop, blaming it on the fact that the snitch was probably rigged. The next day Harry got on a broom and unlike Annie, Harry looked like a professional seeker and on his first time in only 10 minutes he caught the snitch.
During the next few weeks it was becoming more and more close to Annie and Harry's birthday. Harry was getting used to the basement as his room, it was much bigger and he could do the laundry faster. Harry read more and more form the Potter library, and the old school books that James and Lilly used before. During when Mickey taught him stuff from the books, he accidentally found out that he was not an ordinary person; he was able to speak Parseltongue. Minnie taught Harry to cook a little also. When the day came for their birthday, he was ignored by his godfather Sirius and Remus, after their birthday his mother was rushed to the hospital to deliver a baby, the baby was a boy named Edison. Now Harry had two brothers Tyler, who was close to Harry, and Edison. After a few weeks after Edison was born
Over time the Hogwarts letters came, Annie went to Hogwarts but Harry however wanted to get away from her. There was one letter to Annie. Harry got letters from, Durmstrang and Hogwarts. Annie went to Hogwarts, but Harry went to Durmstrang. His mother and father was very forceful of Harry to go not go to Durmstrang. James reasons were that Durmstrang is more evil than the Slytherin. Lilly had no part in the conversation at all, she was busy looking after Edison and jumping with joy for Annie.
"YOU WANT TO GO TO DURMSTRANG! FINE!" yelled James. "But if you come back here with a dark mark or even a hint of evil, I swear I'm not afraid to disown you and send you to Azkaban."
At Diagon alley…
"You are going to Durmstrang, so go off and do your own thing. Here are 100 galleons that's all you'll get!" James said to Harry as he handed him a small pouch of galleons.
"Fine by me," answered Harry as he put the bag into his pocket safely.
Harry walked away from the Potter family and went off to buy his school supplies. When he looked back the rest of the Potter family was surrounded by the press.
I first need to get my books, I think Flourish and Blotts.
When Harry had walked into the shop he was saw various people from the press, just waiting to see when the girl-who-lived would come into the shop and buys her school books. Fighting though the crowds of people Harry went up to the front counter and asked the shop owner for some books since it was hard to get around.
"Sir, can you get those books for me? It is kind of hard to get around the shop when the press is crowding around for Annie potter," said Harry.
"Of course," said the clerk. "What books do you need?"
"The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 2, Ancient Runes Made Easy, Numerology and Gramatica, The Dark Arts Outsmarted, One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi, Important Modern Magical Discoveries, Advanced Potion-Making, Intermediate Transfiguration, and The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection," said Harry.
"Those are pretty complicated books, what year are you in young man?"
"I don't go to Hogwarts sir, I'm entering Durmstrang,"
"Durmstrang provide students with their own set of textbooks every year though, why do you need all these textbooks?" asked the store clerk.
"Knowledge is power sir, and to gain knowledge it's best to have read books not in the academic curriculum."
"Smart words, smart thinking, for such a young boy. In so many years I've worked here, no one, and I mean no one has ever had such dedication to their books. What is your name?"
"I like to be called Shade,"
"Well Shade, because of your outstanding thirst for knowledge, I'll let you have these books. If you do one thing for me, I'll let you have five more books," said the clerk.
"And what would that be sir?"
"Get rid of those reporters, they are ruining my business," answered the clerk with a stern face. "They want good profit for their newspaper too I understand but there crowding is an obstruction."
"Ok, all these books and five more for free, deal!"
"Hey you!" yelled Harry to a short man with a small camera form the daily Prophet. "Don't tell anyone this, but while I was coming here, I saw the girl-who-lived hanging out at the Quality Quidditch Supplies shop, honestly she's inside that shop. Go!!!!"
"Thanks young man," said the camera man. "Lets got people to the broom store!"
And like that the crows of reporters left in a hurry.
Harry turned back to the store clerk and there he was smiling.
"Is it true, she's really there?" asked the clerk with a raised eyebrow.
"Yup!" exclaimed Harry. "Now about those free five books, I would like A Compendium of Common Curses and their Counter-Actions, Magic Moste Evile, Advanced Rune Translation, Self-Defensive Spellwork, and Olde and Forgotten Bewitchments and Charmes. Please."
"Here you go! I shrunk them and put it in the bag just tap on it with your wand and say "Thanks" when you need it to be shrunk or unshrinking," said the clerk handing Harry his books. "Come back next year Shade!"
"Here, giving me all these books won't make much profit for you sir, here are 15 galleons."
"Thanks Shade."
At the Quality Quidditch Supplies…
"Daddy can I have that broom?" asked Annie.
"Sorry honey, you can't, first years aren't allowed brooms," answered Lilly for James.
"But…but…. I want one… I'm sure uncle Dumbledore would understand… he can make an exception for me right? I'm the girl who lived," sobbed Annie.
"Annie potter! Annie potter! There's the girl-who-lived!" screamed a young woman in here 20's. "Dear lord, she's crying!" and the women ran up to Annie kneeled in front of her and asked her what was wrong. All Annie did was point while she was crying aloud.
"Lilly and James Potter! HAVE YOU NO SHAME! MAKING THE GIRL-WHO-LIVED CRY! SHE'S YOUR DAUGHTER! AND NONTHELESS THE SAVIOR OF OUR WORLD!" screamed the women. He yelling had made all people stop and look at the Potter family.
And just as she finished with her yelling the press had come and started questioning Annie and the Potter family.
"Annie, Annie, we'll get you a broom okay, stop crying, please?" asked Lilly.
"Mommy and Daddy mean!" yelled Annie.
"I'm sure Dumbledore will make an exception for you honey, stop crying please. Stop crying honey, we'll get you the best brooms forever, maybe Albus will even let you on the Quidditch team at Hogwarts," said James.
"Thanks you mommy and daddy!" exclaimed Annie happily. "I love you! You're the best parents ever!"
"Awwwww!" the crowd and audience awed. "They are such a perfect family!"
They stood together and then allowed the press to take pictures. Lilly and James had gotten Annie the Nimbus 2000 as a present for being a good, little angel.
Harry after getting his books had decided to go to Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions.
"Harry walked up to the front desk and rung the bell, but no one was there.
"Hello? Is anyone here?!" exclaimed Harry. "I need some Durmstrang robes!"
"Yes? Yes I'm here," said Madam Malkins. "Durmstrang huh?"
"Yes mam, Durmstrang," Answered Harry.
Madam Malkins walks into the back of her store, and the measuring flew up to Harry and started to measure him. When she returns she laid out various red robes on the counter.
"How many?"
"Seven."
"Here you go, Durmstrang robes all are the appropriate size. That would be 20 galleons."
"Here you go mam," said Harry as he handed 20 galleons to Madam Malkins.
As Harry was walking out of the store she heard her whisper to herself.
"I've seen that boy before, but where?"
I'm surprised to even know if anyone can even suspect they know me enough. My parents have come here with my sister every year to by clothes for her.
After going to theApothecary, Cauldron Shop, and Stationers, Harry went to Magical Menagerie.
I have no interest in an owl, why get a bloody owl when my parents or anyone for that matter will communicate with me through letters.
Harry stepped in theMagical Menagerie, and looked around. There were a variety of pets that Harry could've chosen from. However something had caught his attention, a beautiful Merlin Falcon.
I've heard before that Grindelwald used a Merlin Falcon to deliver letters. Grindelwald had also gone to Durmstrang before also too. This would be perfect.
Harry walked up to the store clerk, Marissa, and asked how much was the falcon.
"If you can touch that bird without her biting you, I'll let you have her for 10 galleons. If you can't, no deal," said Marissa. "She's a devilish one, many people had tried to buy her, but it had always come back in a day or two, because it bit its owner."
Harry nodded to the clerk and gave it a shot. He walked over to the falcon's cage opened the door and reach out to touch her. He did it slowly as to not frighten the falcon. It nodded its head, as Harry petted it softly on her head.
"Bloody brilliant!"
Harry handed Marissa the ten galleons and left with the falcon.
I'll name you Adain, it means Winged in welsh.
I like that name...
You can read my mind?
yes I can master
Don't call my master, I'm Harry.
yes Harry
After finishing getting his supplies, Harry went to Ollivanders for his wand.
And right when he had reached for the handle into the shop, another hand had gone on top of his. Harry turned around and was greeted with a family of red heads.
"Oh sorry," Harry apologized as he was face to face with a red head girl only a couple inches shorter than himself. "I didn't see you coming."
"Oh that's fine," said the girl.
Harry opened the door widely for the girl and the rest of her family to enter.
"Thank you," said the family together at once.
"Its fine Weasley clan," said Harry smiling.
"Who are you young chap?" asked head of the clan.
"Harry,"
"Nice to meet you Harry,"
"Ah! Mr. Potter I wondered when I would be seeing you!" exclaimed Ollivander. "You are not with the rest of your family?"
"We decided to split up sir,"
"Potter? Are you related to Annie potter?" asked the little girl.
"I'm her brother—"
"Isn't she just amazing? You know her actually—"
"Ginerva Weasley!" yelled out the woman. "Have you no manners?"
"It's quite alright Mrs. you can't expect not to be asked these questions when you're related to her. One of a few, many, reasons of why being the twin of the girl-who-lived isn't pleasant," said Harry.
"We've come to your house a few times for dinner parties, but we never knew that they had another son other than Tyler and Edison," said Mr.Weasley.
"May be—"
"They locked—"
"Him up—"
"Because he's evil—"
"George and Fred Weasley shut your jabbers right now!" yelled Mrs. Weasley. "Sorry about that. You'll be going to Hogwarts right, you'll, be in the same year as Ronald I hope you two will be the--"
"Sorry Mrs. Weasley, I won't be. I'm attending Durmstrang not Hogwarts."
"Sorry to cut this conversation short but we should probably get Mr. Potter's wand," said Ollivander.
James, Lilly, and Annie…
"Everyone please step away from us!" yelled James aloud. "Annie still ahs a lot more shopping for school supplies!"
"Do you want to make the girl-who-lived fail to get her supplies for school?" asked Lilly. "We've answered your questions and taken pictures! Pleas leave us alone or I will have the authorities come and remove you form this premises, for the obstruction of traffic!"
At those words, everyone left. Either it was because of Lilly's enraging fury, or because there was a deadline and the newspapers needed to be edited, so they returned to their offices.
"Were almost done honey, we only need to go to Ollivanders for your wand," said Lilly.
"Ok"
Wand testing time….
It's been almost fifteen minutes since Harry had tried to find a perfect wand for him but it was to no prevail.
"I've tried basically everything here in the store, Mr. Potter," said Ollivander.
"Maybe he's so weak that he can't get one, right mum?" yelled a young girl's voice.
Every one turned to the door and saw the rest of the Potter family standing there, Tyler and James holding Annie's bags and Lilly holding Edison's hand.
"Hello, Ms. Potter," said Ollivander. "On the contrary to what you just asked, some wizards who can't find their wand are just tricky customers who can be very powerful. Don't leave Mr. Potter, I have a few wands in the back."
After Ollivander left the Potters began conversing with the Weasleys.
"This is so amazing, I've always wanted to meet you Annie Potter!" squealed Ginny.
"Yup, that's me! Annie Potter, The girl-who-lived!" said Annie boastingly. "You came to one of my parent's dinner parties before right? Who were you guys again?"
"Were the Weasleys, I'm Ron, this is my little sister Ron, the twins are Fred and George, the mum and dad," said Ron. "We have 3 other brothers too, Charlie, bill and Percy, but they aren't here."
"I'm sure you know about us Potters plenty well," said Annie.
"Well I know all about you of course and your parents but your twin brother was a surprise," said Ron.
"Harry, he's a weird one. Never gets out, plays or does anything. Bit of a show off too. I think that he's always jealous of my fame," said Annie. "He's going to be the next dark Lord I bet you! He's going to Durmstrang. Everyone knows it is for dark wizards!"
"I'm right here you know I'm not deaf!" exclaimed Harry.
"Hey! Don't talk to your sister like that!" yelled James.
"Sure, whatever," answered Harry.
Annie was getting bored talking to Ron and Ginny so she peered around and saw a beautiful Falcon inside a cage. She paid no attention to the Weasleys and walked away toward the bird.
"You are such a lovely bird," sighed Annie.
Annie had begun to open the cage already and when she reached her hand in, Harry had peered over.
"OUCH!"
"What's wrong?" asked Lilly.
"That bird bit me!"
"It's not her fault that you scared her. Reaching your hand in so fast to any bird is dangerous, none-the-less a Merlin Falcon," said Harry.
"And how would you know?" asked Annie.
Harry stepped in front of the cage, opened the door again and slowly put his hand on top of Adain's head.
"Is that your bird Harry?" asked Lilly.
"It is a Merlin Falcon, and her name is Adain," said Harry.
"Falcon's were used by Grindelwald, Harry, they can be classified as evil Creatures," said James.
"I let you go to Durmstrang because your sister convinced me to let you go. Your bird bit her; you are going to free this bird."
"I bought this bird with my own money, not the money Lilly gave me but my own money. You know the very little allowance you've given me," said Harry. "It is my property! Adain is my familiar."
"Daddy, let him keep it. It doesn't' hurt that much," said Annie.
"Your have a very nice sister young man! You are so lucky!" exclaimed James.
"I'm very bloody lucky aren't I?" said Harry with a monotone Sarcasm not noticeable to the rest of the people in the room.
thanks Harry
No problem. My sister for once did something good for me. But she only did it so the Weasleys can see her as a perfect angel.
"I'm back!" shouted Ollivander. "These are the only four wands left."
Harry held up the first one and gave it a wave. The next thing Annie knew, there were boils on her face. Everyone saw it and started giggling, while Lilly made the boils disappear. Harry picked up the next wand and a rush of energy flowed through him.
"That wand is very tricky. It had many unknown ingredients," said Ollivander. "I believe this wand belonged a witch name Circe. She had fought in the Trojan War. She was a very powerful witch."
"Alright he has a wand, my turn! Move it Harry!"
"Sorry Miss. Potter, Harry needs two wands," said Ollivander.
"Why?"
"Users of these four wands needs another wand to complete the other," said Ollivander. "I have to blend the wands together for the owner."
Harry tried the next wand but nothing happened. Then he picked up the last wand. This time it wasn't energy that flowed through him, a candle was lit with the flick of his wand.
"Alright, give those two here, and I'll go into the back to fix them."
"Took you long enough Harry!" screamed Annie.
Harry gave no response and decided to sit back onto a chair and take out one of his shrunken books. He took a random wand from the counter pointed at it and said thank you. He opened up his book and started reading.
"Hey!" yelled a guy.
"You don't treat the girl-who-lived that way! Even if you're her brother!" yelled Ron.
Harry sat there and ignored him.
"Hey Gred—"
"Yes Forge?"
"This Potter fellow—"
"Is really interesting?"
"Don't pay any attention to him Ron, it's not worth your time," said Annie.
Ollivander came in right after a long pause of silence between the children.
"Here you go Mr. Potter," said Ollivander handing him his wand.
Harry held it and to him it was the best thing he has ever felt, running through his veins. The wand was pitch black color, and only the tip was white. It is about eleven inches.
"This wand has two ingredients that I know for sure is in here, since they are the only ingredient that could connect the wands together," said Ollivander. "They are a feather from a Merlin's Falcon and a phoenix believed to have been a descendent of familiar to a shadow mage. I think this shadow mage was called Phiron.
"Thank you," said Ollivander.
that would explain why I'm your familiar, your wand has my feather in it
That's bloody brilliant!
At Annie's third try for a perfect wand, it was settled to be a Holly and phoenix feather (from Fawkes), 11 inches. The Potters left quickly after Annie got the wand, and Harry followed them out and to the Potter Manor.
You see the one thing I like about shopping alone is I get some free money afterwards. i bought a diary too. The writing would disappear after it is written too. The only way to see it again was if someone said a password.
Dear diary,
This is my first entry. I just went to Diagon alley today and bought my school supplies. Even after all my books and supplies I've still got money. My wand is a mysterious one. It's a blend of Circe's wand and a mysterious wand that Phiron used. I should look him up later in the Potter library. Good night.