Summary: What if Harry was kicked out of the house after her first year? What if she was a girl? What if she ended up in the Hidden Continents?

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I am sorry that I didn't update stories but started a new one but I've always liked this plot so now I am going to type it and no ones stopping me.
Ja ne,
The Author (Alice)

Prolougue

Ella Potter was a petite girl, shorter that most girls her age. With emerald green eyes that looked like the color of the avada kedavra curse, she was the prettiest girl in her year. Her knee-length hair was soft and smooth, even after the years of abuse and rough cutting. Her pale skin was from being kept in the cupboard under the stairs.

She would've been mistaken for an anorexic girl for she was so skinny you can see her ribs.

Soaked from head to toe, her long stylish hair was currently damp and her deep green eyes held confusion.

'Today was a weird day.' Ella thought. 'I got kicked out of the house just after I got home. Why did the kick me out anyway?' the soaked girl thought. 'Wouldn't Dumbledore be furious?'

Funny how Ella thought of it as home. She never did think of the dreaded house like that.

Probably it was because she lived there for 10 years. Now people would have thought, ten? Wasn't it eleven years? Well Ella still remembered that she lived at her parent's house for a year before the attack.

Many people didn't even knew that she also remembered the moment they died protecting her.

Anyway back to the present.

She was walking in the rain in the dark after Vernon decided to get rid of the freak once and for all.

It wasn't that she wanted to live there but, she had no where else to go as Ron's house was too far away and she didn't know where Hermione's is.

She would be walking home with nowhere to go, nowhere to sleep, nothing to eat and drink.

Ella stopped and drew in the dirt with a stick.

She wrote 'Ella was' then she stopped she crossed it out 'Ella was' and wrote 'Potter was here'.

Then she stood up and left, turning right for the abandoned playground which was abandoned when another playground opened.

Then she suddenly stopped on her way realising something.

She didn't know what to do.

As she was finally hit with the hunger and coldness she started to feel faint and dropped down on her knees.

'Finally,' she thought ' I start to lose consciousness.'

There was a flash of lightning and she only saw that there was a blur of dark green and silver hair before she slipped into unconsciousness.