Jasmine Black sat at her desk with her new stationary set that her father had gotten her for her birthday. Well, no he wasn't really her father he's her godfather. She always called him "dad" because he is the closest thing to a dad that she ever had, under the circumstances that Lord Voldemort had killed her mother and father when she was just a baby. She was trying to write a letter to her older brother, whom she had never met, Harry Potter. Harry Potter, the Famous Harry Potter, was her older brother. He was her senior by 10 months. She had been just 4 days old when her parents were killed. And since they had been in hiding for a good 6 months before Lily and James were killed, nobody, save for Sirius Black and Albus Dumbledore, knew about Lily's second pregnancy. Not even the "Great Lord" Voldemort himself knew about the baby. So, Jasmine was born on the twenty second of May in 1981 and then her parents were gone. That night, the night of their deaths, she had still been at the hospital. She was waiting to go home. Sirius Black had been there with her and Dumbledore, they were watching over her. When they got the news of Lily and James deaths, Dumbledore told Sirius to take Jasmine to his house and to keep her there until she was old enough to be told that she had a brother. Now it was 17 years later and here Jasmine was sitting at her desk trying to write to her brother. She had no clue about what to write, I mean its not every day that you go and tell the wizarding worlds most infamous person that you are their long lost sister that they didn't even know about.
Meanwhile, Harry Potter and his best friends, Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger where all at the Burrow. School had just ended a week ago and they were now officially seventh years, this was going to be the best year of their lives. Harry had arrived two days after school had let out. He would of come sooner but he had to go home to get his stuff, after all he wouldn't be going back next year, he was going to be staying with his godfather, Sirius Black. And Hermione had made a late arrival the night before last. The first day they all spoke about how the next year would treat them and about how nervous they were about the end of the school year, since it would be their last. Later that day, after playing numerous games of Qidditch, they hit the sack. They woke up early the next morning to a buffet of pancakes, waffles, French toast, scrambled eggs, hash browns, sausages, ham, milk and/or freshly squeezed orange juice, that Mrs.Weasley had made for them. After they ate and helped Mrs. Weasley clean up, Ron and Hermione went off to Diagon Alley to get a few things for Mrs. Weasley, leaving Harry alone at the house. He decided after a short game of Qidditch with Ginny, Fred, George and Charlie Weasley, (that he had ended in merely 20 minutes by catching the snitch), he decided to take a nap in Ron's room. When he got there, there was a great horned owl on top of his bed. It was carrying a letter and a package of some sort. Harry went to open the letter but the owl pecked him.
" Oh, so you want some reward, do ya?" Harry said sarcastically, walking over to Hedwig's cage, and grabbing a few owl treats. He fed the owl a treat and noticed a really pretty ring with emeralds, on his claw. Harry picked up his claw and read, Juju Bee,
"Well, hello Juju Bee. You are a handsome owl. I expect that your owner is waiting for your return, so I'll just read this quickly and send you on your way with my responce".
With that Harry handed Juju Bee the treats in his hand and opened the letter. It read:
Dear Harry,
This letter is going to sound strange to you, but you must believe that it's true...