Emerald Eyes
Author note: first Harry Potter fanfic. first ever really.
By: Annie
School year: 3rd
Summary: Harry finds out about a person he had no clue existed. His sister. Things start to happen that force Harry and Lindsay to join forces. Love begins to grow between the number of people who have become close friends. H&G, R&H, L&F etc.
Chapter one: Coming Home
Something had been bothering Harry since he boarded the Hogwarts Express with Ron and Hermoine. He sat in his seat gazing out the window while Hermione went on about the upcoming school year and what they would learn while Ron ate a whole box of Berties every flavor jelly beans.
"Harry," Hermione began her lips forming a small frown as she studied him. "Is there something bothering you?"
"No, nothing I'm okay I promise." Harry told her not believing anything of what he had just said.
"Alright, if your really sure..." she said still looking at him in that concerned way she had mastered.
"Well," Harry began not really sure as to why he was talking. "I feel like someone is following me."
"Like, V-Voldemort?" Hermione replied looking more scared now than worried.
"No, I don't think so."
"Oh okay. Well you know you can talk to us, right Ron?"
"OH course Harry!" Ron replied his mouth full of something.
Harry laughed and looked out the window. It had been raining the whole way and looked as if it wasn't planning to let up any time soon. His summer had been a major let down with the Dursleys as always and he was looking forward to a pleasant and peaceful year for the first time since he was eleven. He had just turned thirteen and was trying to make himself feel different but he didn't. He was Just Harry.
"IS IT TRUE?!" someone yelled as they opened the sliding door and he recognized them as George and Fred Weasley, Rons older brothers. They were twins and even dressed the same. With the same red hair and both tall and thin.
"Is what true?" Harry asked looking at them oddly.
"Is it true that Lindsay is on this train?!" George yelled.
"Who is Lindsay and have you two gone mental?"
"Stop playing dumb Harry! Where is she? I heard that rat Malfoy and his friends saying they saw her on the train already!"
"GEORGE! What are you talking about?"
"George! Calm down!" Hermione interrupted as she saw him going red in the face. "Maybe he really DOESNT know. He didn't even know he was a wizard until 3 years ago."
"You think she'll even remember me?" George said a worried look shadowing his face.
"How could she forget?" Fred replied.
"WHO?" Harry barked.
"Lindsay!" Fred hollered.
"Who is Lindsay and WHY should I know her?"
Everyone in the area had walked by to see what the problem was and now everyone was staring at Harry as if he had just asked what planet they were on.
"Harry..." Hermione began. "Her name is Lindsay Potter."
The whole room started spinning for Harry at that moment. Lindsay POTTER? Were they joking? Why hadn't anyone told me before that I had a sister? He thought to himself. This isn't right! I would have known! Well I didn't know I was a wizard.
"Are you sure?" Harry finally managed to whisper.
"Harry, you really never knew you have a sister?" Ginny Weasley asked walking in and closing the sliding glass door.
Harry shook his head numbly then stood up. " Help me find her."
"Harry! We are almost there and I'm SURE she's in Gryffindor! Just sit, Harry sit!" Hermione ordered.
Harry sat down looking disgruntle and so helplessly confused.
"What does she look like?" Harry asked George suddenly.
"Honestly, when I first saw you Harry it was weird. You too look so much alike its unhealthy. Well she's a year older than you, she's got long thick black hair and these beautiful emerald eyes that glow when she's angry which is quite often." George replied looking dreamily into space.
"Hey," Hermione said in a hushed voice "the train stooped, were here."
They all stood rather numbly, Harry scooted out of the compartment quickly in hopes of catching his sister even though he didn't really get much out of George about her. But she was his sister, he would know her even if he had never seen her before in his life. Right?
"Harry wait up!" called Ron with Hermione running right behind him almost tripping on her robes.
"Waiting!" he called at them and waited till they caught up with him.
"Fris' years this way!" they heard a loud familiar voice calling. All three of them looked over at Hagrid who waved at them as the tiny first years hurried to stand by him. "Were we ever that small?" Ron asked smiling.
As they entered the Great Hall they noticed all the first years had gotten there before them and looked soaked. Harry sat down and stared at the table like it would give him and answer as to where this sister he had never met was. "Over here first years, you will sit on the stool and I will place the sorting hat on your head, you will sorted into four houses: Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin. Let's begin!" Professor McGonagall shouted. "Aardvark, Adam." She gradually reached the end of the list and all the students had been seated for the great feast. Professor Dumbledore stood to say, "Let the feast begin." Harry started eating and a few minutes later looked over at the staff table and looked at Hermione and Ron. "Professor McGonagall isn't at the staff table. Where do u think she ---- " Harry was cut off by the sound of the doors to the Great Hall opening. Hagrid stepped through the doors followed by professor McGonagall and the person that was following in the back was a beautiful girl with long black hair. McGonagall stopped and hugged the girl and whispered something to her then let her go and she started walking towards the table. Harry gasped when he saw her face. She had a scar rite under her eye on her left cheek. It was a small lighting bolt.
Author note: first Harry Potter fanfic. first ever really.
By: Annie
School year: 3rd
Summary: Harry finds out about a person he had no clue existed. His sister. Things start to happen that force Harry and Lindsay to join forces. Love begins to grow between the number of people who have become close friends. H&G, R&H, L&F etc.
Chapter one: Coming Home
Something had been bothering Harry since he boarded the Hogwarts Express with Ron and Hermoine. He sat in his seat gazing out the window while Hermione went on about the upcoming school year and what they would learn while Ron ate a whole box of Berties every flavor jelly beans.
"Harry," Hermione began her lips forming a small frown as she studied him. "Is there something bothering you?"
"No, nothing I'm okay I promise." Harry told her not believing anything of what he had just said.
"Alright, if your really sure..." she said still looking at him in that concerned way she had mastered.
"Well," Harry began not really sure as to why he was talking. "I feel like someone is following me."
"Like, V-Voldemort?" Hermione replied looking more scared now than worried.
"No, I don't think so."
"Oh okay. Well you know you can talk to us, right Ron?"
"OH course Harry!" Ron replied his mouth full of something.
Harry laughed and looked out the window. It had been raining the whole way and looked as if it wasn't planning to let up any time soon. His summer had been a major let down with the Dursleys as always and he was looking forward to a pleasant and peaceful year for the first time since he was eleven. He had just turned thirteen and was trying to make himself feel different but he didn't. He was Just Harry.
"IS IT TRUE?!" someone yelled as they opened the sliding door and he recognized them as George and Fred Weasley, Rons older brothers. They were twins and even dressed the same. With the same red hair and both tall and thin.
"Is what true?" Harry asked looking at them oddly.
"Is it true that Lindsay is on this train?!" George yelled.
"Who is Lindsay and have you two gone mental?"
"Stop playing dumb Harry! Where is she? I heard that rat Malfoy and his friends saying they saw her on the train already!"
"GEORGE! What are you talking about?"
"George! Calm down!" Hermione interrupted as she saw him going red in the face. "Maybe he really DOESNT know. He didn't even know he was a wizard until 3 years ago."
"You think she'll even remember me?" George said a worried look shadowing his face.
"How could she forget?" Fred replied.
"WHO?" Harry barked.
"Lindsay!" Fred hollered.
"Who is Lindsay and WHY should I know her?"
Everyone in the area had walked by to see what the problem was and now everyone was staring at Harry as if he had just asked what planet they were on.
"Harry..." Hermione began. "Her name is Lindsay Potter."
The whole room started spinning for Harry at that moment. Lindsay POTTER? Were they joking? Why hadn't anyone told me before that I had a sister? He thought to himself. This isn't right! I would have known! Well I didn't know I was a wizard.
"Are you sure?" Harry finally managed to whisper.
"Harry, you really never knew you have a sister?" Ginny Weasley asked walking in and closing the sliding glass door.
Harry shook his head numbly then stood up. " Help me find her."
"Harry! We are almost there and I'm SURE she's in Gryffindor! Just sit, Harry sit!" Hermione ordered.
Harry sat down looking disgruntle and so helplessly confused.
"What does she look like?" Harry asked George suddenly.
"Honestly, when I first saw you Harry it was weird. You too look so much alike its unhealthy. Well she's a year older than you, she's got long thick black hair and these beautiful emerald eyes that glow when she's angry which is quite often." George replied looking dreamily into space.
"Hey," Hermione said in a hushed voice "the train stooped, were here."
They all stood rather numbly, Harry scooted out of the compartment quickly in hopes of catching his sister even though he didn't really get much out of George about her. But she was his sister, he would know her even if he had never seen her before in his life. Right?
"Harry wait up!" called Ron with Hermione running right behind him almost tripping on her robes.
"Waiting!" he called at them and waited till they caught up with him.
"Fris' years this way!" they heard a loud familiar voice calling. All three of them looked over at Hagrid who waved at them as the tiny first years hurried to stand by him. "Were we ever that small?" Ron asked smiling.
As they entered the Great Hall they noticed all the first years had gotten there before them and looked soaked. Harry sat down and stared at the table like it would give him and answer as to where this sister he had never met was. "Over here first years, you will sit on the stool and I will place the sorting hat on your head, you will sorted into four houses: Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin. Let's begin!" Professor McGonagall shouted. "Aardvark, Adam." She gradually reached the end of the list and all the students had been seated for the great feast. Professor Dumbledore stood to say, "Let the feast begin." Harry started eating and a few minutes later looked over at the staff table and looked at Hermione and Ron. "Professor McGonagall isn't at the staff table. Where do u think she ---- " Harry was cut off by the sound of the doors to the Great Hall opening. Hagrid stepped through the doors followed by professor McGonagall and the person that was following in the back was a beautiful girl with long black hair. McGonagall stopped and hugged the girl and whispered something to her then let her go and she started walking towards the table. Harry gasped when he saw her face. She had a scar rite under her eye on her left cheek. It was a small lighting bolt.