[REVISED] I came up with this idea while reading Hp fanfics. I know that there are many stories about Harry having a sister he doesn't know about, but this is different!! I think no one have ever done this before.

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Harry woke up to the shouts of his aunt. He got up lazily and sat at the edge of the bed and put on his glasses. He stared at the wall for a moment before standing up to get dressed. He hated the Dursleys. (A/N who wouldn't know that?) The only thing that kept him going was, knowing that he would be leaving the Dursleys soon.

Harry went down for breakfast with his wand in his pocket (It was a habit of his). Harry went into the kitchen. Vernon was reading the papers, while Aunt Petunia placed food on Dudley's plate. Harry looked down at his plate; there was not much food for him. Harry ate quickly while Dudley began eating greedily. Ever since the diet was over, Dudley would eat as if there was no tomorrow.

"I want more food!" Dudley demanded.

"I'm sorry dear, but there's no more." Petunia said.

"But, I'm Hungry!" Dudley wailed. Dudley was already sixteen years old, but he still acted like a spoiled eight-year-old brat at home.

"I can't cook more. We're out of food. You have to wait till lunch." Petunia added lovingly.

"But, I want more! I want food!" Dudley began whining.

Aunt Petunia and Vernon tried to console Dudley. Harry quickly finished his food, and tried to leave quietly. It was never good to be near the Dursleys whenever Dudley began whining.

"I can't buy food, I have to go to work." Vernon said. Dudley continued whining.

"I'll get Harry to buy food." Vernon added.

"Come here boy!" Vernon demanded Harry, before Harry could leave.

"What?"

"Go buy Dudley food." Vernon said, handing money to Harry.

"Why can't he go buy it himself?"

"Go, or I'll lock you in your room for a week!" Vernon threatened.

Harry wanted to mention Sirius but being locked in the room wasn't too bad. He could be away from Dudley and could ask for food from his friends. But when he thought again, getting out of the house wasn't a bad thing either.

"Fine." Harry agreed plainly.

Harry walked through the aisle of the store looking for chocolates and sweets. He knew that when Vernon said food, he meant chocolates and sweets. He grabbed some chocolates, and a handful of sweets and continued walking around looking for other things. He was actually wasting time; he didn't want to go back just yet.

When Harry saw some jellybeans, it reminded him of Bertie Botts every flavour beans, which reminded him of Hogwarts and the wizarding world. Harry wasn't paying attention at where he was going and bumped into an eleven-year-old girl.

"Sorry." Harry apologized to the red haired girl. The girl smiled and apologized to him too and walked away. 'She looks oddly familiar", Harry thought.

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Harry was startled when he entered the Dursleys' house; Dudley had appeared from nowhere and grabbed the sweets from Harry.

"Dudley was starving!" Petunia said angrily before attending to Dudley. Harry rolled his eyes and went to his small room. Harry assumed Vernon had gone to work since he was nowhere to be seen.

When Harry went into the room, he found Hedwig on the table with letters from Hermione and Sirius. He read the letters. Hermione wrote that she and Ron would be taking him to the Burrow, instead of Arthur Weasley.

He opened Sirius's letter. It read: -

Dumbledore is trying to clear my name. -Snuffles

Harry was happy to hear that Sirius could clear his name with the help of Dumbledore. He quickly replied to the two letters and after he was done, he tied the two letters to Hedwigs' leg and sent her off. As he watched her fly, he noticed a familiar brown owl crashing into the wall and falling down onto the grass. Harry quickly rushed out of his room when he realized that it was Errol.

Harry rushed to open the front door and ran out quickly, only to bump into a familiar red headed girl. Both he and the girl fell.

"Sorry." Harry apologized and got up. Harry was about to help the girl up when he noticed a brown owl in her hands.

"You've got Errol!" Harry exclaimed, and took the old feeble owl. The girl got up and brushed her pants.

"That's your owl?" She asked.

"Not really." Harry said, not knowing how to explain to her that the owl was sending a letter.

"Aren't you the guy I bumped into just now?" She asked curiously.

"Yeah, Sorry about that." Harry said guiltily.

"No problem. Do you live here?" She asked, looking at the Dursley's house.

"Yeah." Harry replied.

"Are you Harry Potter?" She asked.

"Yeah." Harry replied curiously. The girl didn't seem to know about his scar. Wizards who recognized him always, gazed at his scar. She was different.

The girl gave a wide smile. Even though she was smiling, the girl looked somehow scared.

"I-I'm Yasmin Potter." The girl said nervously. Harry eyes opened wide in surprise.

"I think you might be my brother." The girl added. Harry was speechless.

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Okay. I have corrected some grammar mistakes. Please Review!