Here's my first Harry Potter story. Please enjoy and review.
Warning: Female Harry; nice Slytherins; bashing of some characters; a few changes done by me. Don't like, get over it!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
Harrietta Potter
Book 1: The Sorcerer's Stone
Prologue
Love is a powerful thing. When it's powerful enough in its purest forms, it could anything, even the impossible.
That was what Lily Potter believed more than anything.
Being Potter is being born great and true. The ancient bloodline was pure (even if he married Lily, a witch with normal human parents), loyal, patient, smart, and brave. Being a Potter meant having a good heart and never give up. Being righteous as a knight.
That was what James Potter knew and believed.
They saw that in their little girl, even though she was so young.
From the moment, that little Harrietta Lily Potter, their little Harry, came into the world, they knew there was something great about her. She inherited her mother's eyes. They looked just like emeralds.
The emerald is the stone of love, faith, and hope. It's is a great and powerful stone.
Even with hardships, they knew their emerald-eyed child was special.
Preview: the true beginning of the story.
