Harry Potter:

I have a sister?

It all started that day... That wonderful, magnificent day when I met my sister, Haley Lily Potter, The Girl Who Lived. But, I have to tell you our story, 1st, now don't I? Let's begin…

It was just after I had gotten on the train towards Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. A girl, a cute one of sorts, had gotten on right after me. She was a 2nd year, same as me… But why had I not noticed her before? She apparently thought I was cute, and I am… (That's when Hermione smacks me with her potions book)

She comes to sit with us, because all other seats are taken. So, politely, I ask her what her name is.

"Haley Lily Potter" she says. But how? How could her last name be Potter? There is no 'Girl Who Lived' is there?

"Excuse me, but you must be mistaken," I said, "There is only one child of Lily and James Potter, and that is me, Harry James Potter."

She only replied, "We must talk to Dumbledore."

***End of Chapter One***

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