Chapter 1
Our family's been friends with the Potters for as long as I can remember. I grew up with them. Lily and James have four kids. Harry and Oliver are the oldest, and they are also twins. Both of them are also my age, eleven years. Second oldest is Jack. He is 9, one year older than my sister Beverly, who is 8. Finally there is Amelia. She is 5 years old, the same age as my youngest sister, Maia.
I always wondered if I would be in the same house as Oliver and Harry. I loved spending time with them, we got along great. Still, we didn't act alike. I am book smart, mature, and intelligent overall. I am also friendly and helpful, but I guess its not as noticeable. Kind of how Oliver is actually really sweet and lovable, only everyone thinks he is strong and fierce just because he is the boy-who-lived. He has a scar in the shape of a cloud, he got it from Voldemort. Harry is more along the lines of fierce and strong, he has a scar too, but in the shape of a lightning bolt. People think he got it from the impact of the blast that destroyed the house. After all, he had been in the room with Oliver at the time.
Anyways, this story is not about the past, but about the present, so here it is.
Author's note:
Hey I'm so sorry if I don't update too much at first but I am going on a vacation and I wont be able to write. Please review though, if you review then I will up date like... 5 chapters at the least as soon as I get back! But I haven't even left yet so I will put on the first few chapters before I do.