Hey Everyone! This is my first Harry Potter Fanfic!
So before I get started I just want to put out there that I'm starting it from first year! Everything really starts in fourth but I'm gonna do the best I can to skim through the first Three Years! I just want all of you to get to know MY OC Rylie!
Let me tell you guys right now, this story is going to be a challenge for me because I'm going to be going along with the book, but I'm trying to not rewrite the book, just use the Key scenes, and make up my owns scenes because it's going to be in Rylie's Point of View!

And just to let you know, so you don't all get confused! The first Chapter is in Dumbledore's Point of View!

Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Harry Potter, I only own my OC.

I had waited almost twelve years for this day and I could have never expected the sense of relief I got when it was finally over. I'd spent so many hours, needlessly worrying about the pair of them, wondering what would happen when they finally arrived at Hogwarts, the start of their journey.

They had no clue how dangerous a journey it would be.

But all the same, I kept the small, contented smile on my face as I watched the first years line up to be Sorted. I couldn't, however, stop my eyes wandering over them all, searching.

I believed I had found them both within no time. How could I mistake either of them, when I had known their parents so well? My gaze kept flicking between them as the Sorting Hat sung its song. I had the feeling I wasn't the only one watching them, or at least watching him. I prayed and prayed no one knew who the girl was. Not when she didn't know.

Then Minerva was stepping forward to conduct the Sorting. This year, it seemed a painstakingly slow process. "Harry Potter," Minerva finally called. Her voice was calm, but I could see the glint of hope in her eyes. If the boy was anything like his father, it would fade given time to cause trouble.

Harry Potter, a small, skinny boy with untidy black hair and bright green eyes hidden behind rounded glasses, took a hesitant step forward. A slightly taller boy with flaming red hair, who stood beside him, gave him a small push forward, nodding encouragingly. Harry shook himself and strode a little nervously to the stool.

I held my breath.

This was it. Information can be misleading, so I couldn't know how this was going to turn out. Even the Sorting Hat was having a hard time making a decision. I had never seen it take so long to make its mind up and it couldn't have picked a worse time to be indecisive. I was too nervous and it was beginning to show.

"GRYFFINDOR!" the Hat yelled without any prior warning. I let out a low breath and clapped politely as the far left table in the Hall exploded into the loudest celebration it had in years. I smiled, mildly amused. They had no clue how much they had every right to celebrate.

Harry looked thoroughly relieved. I raised an eyebrow, wondering what he had heard about the Houses of Hogwarts and if he'd wanted to be put into Gryffindor. I watched his gaze flick uncertainly toward the Slytherin table, on the opposite side of the room. It seemed to meet with another boy's line of sight and I instantly recognized the boy as Lucius Malfoy's son.

Suddenly, the boy's were glaring daggers at each other and the resemblance between Harry and his father could not have been any clearer. I wondered if he noticed the slight look of fear in Draco's eyes and if, like his father, he would take advantage of that.

"Rilynn Evers," Minerva called out. My attention snapped back to the small girl. Rilynn's eyes were a coppery brown; her hair was a long, elegantly wavy dark red, falling past her small shoulders. Something she got from her mother.

Unlike Harry, she strode purposefully to the stool and sat down gracefully, waiting for Minerva to lower the Hat to her head. Something about the way she moved reminded me far too strongly of Evenlyn.

I gulped and again held my breath.

Minerva lowered the Hat. Just like with Harry it seemed the sorting hat was having trouble deciding what house she belonged in. I noticed the glares the young girl shot up at the hat. Soon enough we got an answer.

"SLYTHERIN!"

I paused, confused. For sure I thought she would have been in Ravenclaw or even Gryffindor. I shook it off and clapped again my gaze following Miss Evers as she trotted down the aisle toward the Slytherin table. She slipped in and sat down beside Mr. Malfoy. I looked between Harry and Rilynn, I smiled. Something told me that these too would have an interesting...Journey; A journey leading up to the road of being enemies, gaining friendship... or maybe something more. But right now they lay in the hands of fate.

Well there you are the first chapter!

I know nothing much has happened, but in all I hope you thought I did good, PLEASE REVIEW and tell me how I did okay.
Chapter two will be out on Friday. Yes the day the movie comes out! IM SO EXCITED! WHOOT!

Please review darlings!

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