The Dissing of the Claim states that Harry Potter is not owned by me

Explanation: Harry Potter was born a girl, and the prophecy said it was a girl too. Her name is Harriet, but she goes by Harry. She used to have long black hair, that doesn't do what it is told, yet cut it, with a sword, so it is really not that pretty, it is kind of choppy, but it would be easier to manage, and wouldn't get caught as easily, that almost got them killed. This is the 7th year, Final battle.

Harry found herself on the ground outside the pensieve. Still in shock at what she just saw, she knew what she had to do.

"Damn it!" She yelled as she ran into the forbidden forest, tears streaming from her face. She closed her eyes, but when she opened them again she saw her parents, Sirius, and Lupin again. They didn't look like ghosts, but not quite a human. "Mom, Dad" She couldn't believe what was happening. Her dad looked exactly like he did when he died; he was even wearing the same clothes. And her mom looked so much like her, but her red hair, longer too, Sirius and Lupin looked younger.

"You really are quite brave, darling" Said Lily, smiling wide. She couldn't speak. She looked around.

"You're really close, and we're so proud of you." James broke the silence.

"Does it hurt" Harry managed. It was kind of pathetic, but it was the only thing she could think of.

"No" Sirius chuckled, "it's like falling asleep, only quicker and easier."

"Don't worry," Lupin added, "He wants it over with, so it'll be quick." Harry was at a loss for words.

"I don't want to die" Harry confessed, "but I have too. Remus, I'm so sorry you had to die, before Teddy got to really know you. It really sucks"

"Yeah, I'm sorry too" Lupin sadly replied

"Will you stay with me?" Harry asked

"Until the end" James reassured her

"Won't they be able to see you?" Harry still couldn't believe it.

"We are a part of you" said Sirius, "Invisible to everyone else" Harry looked at her mother.

"Stay close to me," She quietly said. She set off again. She strode right through the dementors chills, tightly holding onto her cloak. Her companions led her, they were like patronuses, walking right through trees and whatnot. They were her only courage. Her body seemed to move, without her trying. She felt like a she was in the passenger, and the rest of her was the driver. She stumbled toward her death.

"Someone's there" a deatheater warned "Potter's got an invisibility cloak, it could be her!" Two figures came out behind a tree; Harry realized it was Yaxley and Dolohov. She stood perfectly still, she felt as though her heart was going to burst out of her chest, but Yaxley and Dolohov, didn't seem to notice.

"I know I heard something," said Yaxley. "Probably just some animals, that Hagrid bloke keeps a bunch of weird stuff in here." He looked at his watch.

"Time's almost up, seems Potter chickened out" Dolohov sneered "The Dark Lord won't be happy, better go find out what the plan is." Harry looked at her parents and felt a wave of relief and encouragement wash over her. She followed Yaxley and Dolohov, into the place where Aragog lived. Fire burned in the middle of the clearing, surrounded by deatheaters, some masked, some showing there faces. He looked over Voldemort, who stood with his head bowed and his white fingers gripping the Elder Wand. He looked as though he was praying, but Harry knew that Voldemort was too much of a conceited jerk to believe that there was someone stronger than him. When Yaxley and Dolohov returned, every eye turned to them.

"No sign of him, my Lord" Dolohov said, his voice shaking. Voldermort scowl did not waver as he raised the Elder Wand.

"My Lord," Bellatrix broke in, she was closest to Voldemort. Voldemort raised his hand to silence her.

"I though she would come." Voldemort replied in his high cold voice. "It's seems that I was... mistaken."

"As much as I love you being wrong, you're not." Harry said with as much force, and sass, as she could possibly produced, while ripping off her invisibility cloak. She didn't want to sound scared. The Resurrection Stone slipped from her finger. Her parents, Sirius and Lupin disappeared. It seemed as though everybody disappeared with them.

"Nice haircut" Bellatrix sneered.

"You should talk, Cruella" Harry replied, wiping the smirk off of Bellatrix's face. Voldemort seemed to be frozen in his place, but it was as if his red eyes pierced through her. She glared at back at him.

"HARRY! NO!" Hagrid yelled, struggling to break free.

"SHUT UP, YOU FILTHY HALF-BREED!" Rowle yelled as he flicked his want at him. As Hagrid quickly shut his mouth. Voldemort curled his lipless mouth.

"Well, if it isn't Harriet Lillian Potter." Voldemort quietly said, as though he was spitting fire. "The Chosen one, The Girl Who Lived." Nobody moved. Everyone was waiting. Everything was waiting, waiting for what would happen next. She saw Voldemort's mouth move, a flash of green light, and then nothing.

"Where am I," Harry thought out loud. She looked around the large empty room. It looked like Kings Cross station, only it was completely empty.

"Miss Potter." A familiar voice said. She turned around violently and her jaw dropped at what she saw. Standing in front of her was Dumbledore. She opened her mouth to say something, but all that she could manage was, "What the hell are you doing here? Am I dead? Do you know a spell to fix my hair?" The questions flowed out of her like a waterfall. Dumbledore chuckled

"No you are not dead" Dumbledore calmly replied.

"B-But I h-he," Harry stammered. "I should be dead I didn't protect myself, and mom's spell should of worn off. I tried to die."

"Calm down." Dumbledore said. "Do you remember what happened on the final task at the Tri-Wizard tournament?"

"Of course I do, how stupid do you think," Harry paused. "Oh, I see my blood, I must, Vol-, I get it, wait, why are you here?"

"To help you of course," Dumbledore told him "You were the last horcrux, now he is mortal, and you must go and kill him."

"Okay, but one last thing" Harry stopped "Is this real or in my head."

"Well of course it's in your head." Dumbledore's voice echoed in her head as the smell of the forest returned to her nose.

"Is she dead?" A familiar high, cold voice asked. "Someone go check." She heard footsteps come closer. Now or never. She jumped up.

"I'M STILL ALIVE, SUCKER" She yelled at the top of her lungs and sprinted toward school.

She heard Voldemort yell, "Get her"

She dodged tree's and branches and approached the front of school, so everyone could see. She heard yells and cheers as she burst into sight, but everything went silent as soon as Voldemort came in.

"God Damn it Potter, how many times do I have to kill you!" yelled Voldemort.

"Oh Tommy," cooed Harry, pleased with Voldemort's look of rage, "Haven't you learned by now."

"You'll surely die this time." Voldemort snarled, but Harry just smiled.

"But have you forgotten" Harry retorted, "what happened the night you returned, Tommy" She circled around him.

"What are you going at" Voldemort inquired.

"Why, didn't you use my blood," Voldemort held his breath, "my charmed blood. When you used it, you kept the charm. As long as you're alive, I am."

"Avada Kadavra"

"Expelliarmus" The spell repelled and hit Nagini, and the Elder Wand flew in the air. Harry used her seeker skills to catch it, as Voldemort fell to the floor.

"As for you," She pointed her wand at Bellatrix, "Petrificus totalus" Bellatrix fell to the floor.

"A wise man once told me, there are things worse than dying." She put her foot on top of Bellatrix, "By the way, next time you go to shopping, which you will not be able to do where you're going, pick a less trashy shade of lipstick, you look almost as bad as Umbridge."

"Burn" came a voice from the crowd. Harry turned, and remembered she was not alone. Shrieks of joy tore through the silence. Harry was attacked by a bunch of people, trying to get close to her. And her scar never hurt again.

I'd like to give a big thanks to my beta, totalnarutofangirl85

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