Harry's Dead and Hello Lela Potter!
By: Veela Rowling
DISCLAIMER: No, No, No. I own nobody! They all belong to Her Royal Highness, J.K.R!
What if it all happened differently? What if Harry did die? Ahhhh- but, dear readers, Harry (obviously- you can't kill the main character and not create a new one…!) has a younger sister, Lela. Lela- beautiful Lela, gem of her parents eye, the best of the best in Professor McGonagall's class, kindred spirit to many…you get the picture, don't you.
Chapter 1(well…that is if anyone wants more)
Note: this starts when Lord Voldemort is at the Potter's house. For my purposes, Harry is 5 and Lela is 4.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! NOT MY BABY!!!!" Lily screeched. " STOP IT! OHHH-STOP IT! VOLDEMORT- YOU SCUM! HOW COULD YOU! MY BABY! I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL PUT ALL OF THE CURSES IN THE WORLD ON YOU! Lily broke down into tears and crumpled onto the floor, holding the baby's limp body in her gentle arms…
A FEW HOURS LATER, AFTER VODEMORT HAD LEFT…
" Lily? Harry? Lela? Is anyone here??" James slowly made his way into his little house and gasped. " Oh…my…g-d! How…how could this have happened" James mumbled to himself as he stared at the rubble on the floor. Books were strewn all over the ground. A vase was shattered into miniscule pieces on the rug. Their wedding picture was cracked in half, and lay almost toppling off the coffee table. The whole place was an utter colossal mess! " Lily" he called out, almost in a whisper as if he expected something horrible to happen. "hh..Harry?" James looked in the direction of the bedroom- and noticed the Dark Mark on the door. In had been burned in. Shivers traveled up James spine.
" Le…Lela?" James tripped over a small object. Bending down, he heard a slight whimper. " Da…. Ddyy..." " Lela? I'm coming sweetheart! Where are you?" " Daddy…" Lela called again, her voice fainter. "Honey, I'm coming!" James picked up the object he had tripped on. It was a ring. A signet ring. A signet ring with the initials LV blaring in gold. I can assure you, the thoughts that went through James mind were anything but pleasant. James started to hear a voice in his mind.( Author's note: James is not a sckitzo-frenick. I know I spelled that wrong. However you spell it, it means someone who hears a little voice in his/her head that tells the person what do to.) "James- (it was Lily. There is this thing called thought speaking. You can communicate with someone using your thoughts)- Lord Voldemort came. He was looking for something. I tried to hold him off, but he was just much too powerful! I used so many spells, but none of them seemed to help. He- well- he… He got our little boy, James. Oy, I just can't bear it! I used The Siminangororim Protection Curse, it managed to hold him off for a little while. But… I'm so sorry. I forgot that it wears off on boys. It still protected Lela and I, but…oh my g-d, James, our Harry, our little Harry, Lord Voldemort just… just…well, you know –Avada Kedavra- ohhhhhh, James…. Ohhhhhhhh." Lily stopped thought speaking to James. " NOOOOOOO!!!!!! Not Harry! James screamed silently. Oh- Voldemort, I will get you for this!!!!"
TO BE CONTINUED…a/n ooh- aren't I evil! I could just stop right here and never continue. You wouldn't know what would happen to beautiful Lela…and…was it really Voldemort who killed harry or was someone else???I am just writing this as I go along. I do not plan. What happens happens! I know this part is nerdy but I think this MAY turn out to be a good fic. But please review… and I accept flames! Even if you just write 1 word please write something! I love you all!
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