Welcome to my first fanfic; this is an oc, with romantic interests but I hope to keep all the original couples together and I hope to form my idea of the Harry Potter series yet not offending the original timeline Yes I know this has been done before but I wish to have a go. Well disclaimer is I don't own anything you recognise they all belong to the rightful owners this is a mere hobby. Thank you and enjoy…..Oh one more thing, please review constructive criticism is more than welcome, if you have a serious problem with my writing please point out anything either in the reviews or even on inbox, I'll get back to you as soon as I possibly can thank you and on with the show.
Introduction
Looking at the faded writing of a long elegant letter, I let a single tear slip through my long eyelashes. The writer has been dead for the last 18 years; her last letter was the only thing I had of her, her last will and testament to me, a personal promise from me to her. The one thing she wished for and I couldn't do it, the one thing she had me promise, and I broke it. With one final blow I cried my heart out for the loss of my best friend; my sister.
Let me introduce myself my name is Rose Evans, I am the younger sister of Petunia Dursley but the older sister of Lily Potter, I am the forgotten sister. I wasn't close to my sisters, but I didn't hate them, I arrived at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the year 1970, my sister Lily arrived in the year 1971 a year after me; our elder sister Petunia however did not receive a letter; and that caused our massive family bust up. I graduated in the year 1986 at the tender age of 17, and my sister followed a year later. Nothing really interesting happened in my 7 years at Hogwarts, just a mass murderer going around murdering people but you know his story and what my sister had to do with it, this is my story now. Any way the year before my sister died, or was murdered in cold blood depending on how you look at it my nephew was born; Harry James Potter, I didn't attend the birth or any of my sisters weddings as I was aboard for a mission that the late great Albus Dumbledore had me do, and with only letter writing and owls to keep me in touch with the world, I knew I couldn't be there. But still my ever loving sister kept me in the loop; but one cold night on the 31st October 1981 my whole life changed, my sister was murdered, and of course you know how and you know why, but I swore that day I was going to get the SOB who did this.
Now it's the year 1991 and my not so small nephew is starting Hogwarts; and me I'm happily starting to teach there I'm going to become the Potions Mistress of Hogwarts, but my old friend Severus Snape is going still going to teach but I am there to lighten the load so speak (this is another crack pop idea from Dumbledore).
Now here is my story from the start of my new life; I'm going to tell you everything from the arrival at Hogwarts to the great battle of Hogwarts and hopefully beyond to my elder years. This is my time, this is my story; this is my life.