Harry's 6th Year

Summery: What if Harry had a twin sister who had as much emotional baggage as him

Author's Note: This story takes place after Order of the Phoenix but instead of dying Sirius gets a fair trial and is set free.

Remus Lupin knocked on the apartment door hoping to get an answer. He was in a small city in Michigan; it was ten at night and hoped the residents were still up. He couldn't believe that Harry's twin sister Regan was still alive, he had remembered the night they were born and how sad Lily and James were at the death of their daughter. Just an hour ago he had been called into Dumbledore's office and told the whole story about a second prophesy involving the sister of "The boy who lived" Voldemort wanted her and they had to get to her first. She was separated and placed with a muggle family far away, They had bound her magic and the binding would lose effect when she would turn 16.

He was lost in though when the door opened, standing in frond of him was a girl but was most remarkable is that with exception of her hair she looked just like Lily. The girl had Lily's eyes, her face, but she seemed to have gotten James' mother's hair, thick and a rich shade chocolate brown. "Yes?" She asked

Lupin blushed and asked "Regan Hartson I presume?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

"May I come in?"

"Umm sure."

As he stepped inside the living room of the apartment he noticed that it had the appearance of being worn but clean, the furniture was threadbare but it looked clean too. It was small he counted three doors down a short hallway plus the living room-kitchen area.

Regan was glad she had cleaned that night. Even though she had worked a full day at the video store she had managed to clean the apartment after putting Liam to sleep. She was wary of the man with the accent but something told her to trust him.

"Regan. You don't mind if I call you Regan do you?"

"No I don't mind."

"I'm Remus Lupin, but since time is short I must say plainly you're in danger, there is a very dangerous man after you and I think he's coming here tonight."


"Not again"

"What was that"

"Nothing" She said

Lupin saw the worry on her face " You have fifteen minutes to pack, I'm sorry I can't give you much more time."

"Of course, please help yourself to some thing to drink."

He went into the kitchen as she ran down the hallway. Regan grabbed a large duffel bag; it was the same one that she had had with her the day she moved here almost exactly a year ago. It was a month before her 15th birthday when her mother told her that she and Liam need to get out of her house. Regan will never forgive her mother for that, but now wasn't the time to think about it She grabbed a weeks worth of clothes for both her and Liam a few books, toys and the necessary toiletries. Then went into Liam's room, she didn't want to wake him so she decided to just carry him.

She went into the living room and said "All set."

Lupin turned around and saw that Regan had a toddler in her arms and a large bag over her shoulder. "You can leave him here, I'm sure that your mother will be here soon to take care of your brother."

Regan stared at him "first thing my mother doesn't live here, I pay the rent, the bills, and buy groceries, second he's not my brother he's my son."

Lupin was in shock the boy must be close to three and he knew that she must have been very young when she had had him. He now wondered what Dumbledore was going to think or Sirius or Harry. "Ok," he said and pulled out a large gold coin "Touch this"

"Why:

"To say plainly magic is real and this will get us to our destination."

Regan looked at him curiously but didn't think she had anything to lose. When she touched it she felt a pulling sensation and found herself not on her apartment but in some sort of strange office with an old man smiling at her. "Welcome Regan." He greeted.

A/N: This is my first Harry Potter fic so please review. Pretty Please.