Hello people most of you know me a procrastinator well that is true. But what is special about this story I have the whole plot thought of. I am not British I am not rich so I do not own Harry Potter. And as this is perfectly legal to write fanfics you can't sue me. SO SUCK IT. Hope you enjoy the story. Oh yeah a shoutout to an amazing beta Edwardsdaughter. Thanks a bunch for editing this story
Juniper's POV
I heard my Uncle yelling for me, "Girl, get down here!"
I'm Juniper Aurora Potter, I have long pretty red hair, and stunning, bright green eyes, but my most strange feature is a heart shaped scar on my forehead. At only seven years old I'm treated horribly. I live with my Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon because my mummy and daddy died. My Uncle Vernon is abusive, but at least he is better than my Aunt Petunia she treats me like a maid AND beats me. What makes it even worse and hurts is that they dote on my cousin, Dudley. Both Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon call me a freak, but I don't know why I'm a freak. When I asked Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon why it resulted in the worst beating I have ever gotten. Every night I alternate dreams. It varies between a flying motorcycle, and evil laugh and a flash of green light, but my favorite one is about a tall man with black hair. In my dreams he is always so nice to me, always telling me stories, and making me laugh, if only he was real. I wish I wasn't a freak. I guess I'm stuck being and abnormal freak with no parents and no one who loves me. Maybe Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were right, I should have died with my parents. At least I would have mummy and daddy then
Severus' POV
I wake up from another nightmare. Why did I ever have to betray you my sweet Lily? I wish to Merlin I could take it all back. My last words to you were 'Filthy Mudblood' what a horrid way to part. Now my goddaughter Juniper s stuck at those muggle's house. I just pray Petunia has gotten over her jealousy of her sister, and is actually raising Juniper in a happy home. Dumbledore keeps saying that she is being raised in a safe and happy environment, but I'm just can't be too sure. I have begged him for years to let me visit her. Finally I got him to cave in and let me see her on her birthday July 31st . That is only tomorrow so I won't have to wait much longer, but it's still agony. If I find out that she has been growing up in a less than perfect environment for her, and for Merlin's sake if she's us being abused she will be out of that house faster than you can say 'Polyjuice'. Dumbledore be damned.
Juniper's POV
It was 11:59 when I looked at the cracked Dudley kindly gave to me. I watched the seconds tick by waiting for the minute I turn 8 years old. Maybe just maybe this year I'll get my wish. 10….8….6…..4…..2…..12:00! I heard a knock at the door.
"Who the bloody hell could it be at this hour!?" Uncle Vernon screamed in anger. He, Aunt Petunia, and Dudley were watching a film, and stuffing their faces with sweets and popcorn. Well except Aunt Petunia she would never do something of the sot, and I've never had the chance to do a thing.
Uncle Vernon yelled at be,"GIRL!"
I replied, "Yes sir?"
"Get the bloody door!"
''Yed sir" I said quietly.
I walked to the door and gasped I couldn't believe it was….