My name is Yuri Potter-Black. I've been told that I have a twin brother named Harry. I've seen him in my dreams, facing Voldemort, playing Quidditch, and getting friends. I should probably let you in on some secrets about me before I start at the beginning. I'm a vampire and a witch. Normally vampires kill their prey but the woman that bit me took a liking to me. My witch powers influenced the vampire venom flowing through my veins, and because of my witch powers, I have powers that no one in the world has. I can control fire, water, air, and earth (plant life). I have relatives that are alive but they are not related to me by blood. I have two godparents but I call them my uncles. I heard that my birth parents were killed by Voldemort and that my adoptive father, Sirius Black, was put in a jail for wizards called Azkaban. Uncle Severus, Lucius Malfoy, and Headmaster Dumbledore have visited me in my attic. Now for the beginning. I was given to a muggle woman across the street from Harry Potter and my uncle and aunt Dursley. I never knew this though. The woman I was given to had always wanted a daughter and since she couldn't have one herself, she gladly took me in. I was almost six years old when Annabel adopted a five year old girl that looked as if she was Annabel's daughter. As soon as Clementine was came home I was abandoned. Annabel decided I could live in the attic and my room was given to Clementine. As if I had never been there, Annabel and Clementine forgot about me. I was always quiet because I felt that if I made a noise they would come upstairs and kick me out because they didn't know who I was. The day before my sixth birthday I woke up to find a beautiful woman sitting on my windowsill. Her blue eyes were the most noticeable thing about her. With tan skin, brown hair, and blue eyes the name that came to my mind was Melissa. I don't know why but the name suited her.

I rubbed my eyes as I walked towards her, "Melissa?" I questioned.

"Good. We've already connected enough that you know my name. Come here darling," as soon as she said this I didn't hesitate to walk towards her. As she pulled me up to her lap she smiled, "Beautiful red, curly hair with brilliant blue eyes. The rumors of Lily and James not only having Harry have been true. He looks exactly like James except that he has Lily's eyes. You're the opposite. You look like Lily with James' eyes," her eyes gleamed as she said this, "I'm going to bite your neck. It's going to sting at first but don't worry. The stinging only lasts a couple of seconds." I sat in wonder as the woman's teeth went in my skin. It actually felt good. I felt like someone needed me. When she was done she placed her hands around my neck I knew that this would be the true time that I would die. I didn't know how I could accept this with eager. Melissa suddenly released her hands. "I'm so sorry. The terrible people here deserve to die, not you. I will contact people that will be happy that I have found where precious Yuri Potter has been placed." I looked up as she said this only to find no one. I started feeling woozy. I awoke in clothing that fitted me. I blinked my eyes slowly, not opening them. The warm sunlight hit my skin and the breeze ruffled my hair. I must be dead. This all feels pleasant.

"Are you awake yet Yuri?" a voice that I automatically felt calmed by spoke. I sat up quickly to find the source of this voice. I found four men and a younger boy by my bedside. I blinked in confusion and I rubbed my neck. There was a bandage around my neck? Where did that come from? That was when I realized what had happened.

"Today is my birthday! I'm six! Well, if I wasn't dead I would be six," I trailed off.

"Dead?" the man with slick black hair and a nice voice said, "you aren't dead sweetie."

"I'm not?" I stared.

He laughed again, "You are very much alive. Let me introduce everyone," he cleared his throat, "I'm Severus Snape, this is Lucius Malfoy and his son Draco, Remus Lupin, and Headmaster Dumbledore." I walked over to the boy that looked about my age.

His face reddened once I started touching him. "D-Draco," I mumbled. I felt a liking for this boy. "Draco!" I yelled wrapping my arms around his neck.

I don't know why but I wanted to sink my teeth into this beautiful blonde boy in front of me. I hadn't even noticed my fangs were bared until his father pulled me off of him.

"Idiot child! Do not let your cravings take control of you!" Mr. Malfoy yelled as he stood with Draco away from me.

"I-I'm so sorry," I stuttered with tears dripping down my face, "I don't know what happened."

"Mister Malfoy," the man named Snape said with a hiss, "upset my dear Yuri again and it will be the last thing you do." Mr. Malfoy smirked and took a few steps back.

"My you're just too cute to handle!" Mr. Lupin said smiling a wolfish smile, "Lily and James would have..."

"That's enough Remus," Headmaster said, "the girl needn't be reminded of her family that she never knew." I don't think anyone had noticed that I hadn't been in our world for a while now. I had been swimming in Draco's memories and when his father pulled me off of him I dove into his. And now that Mr. Snape was holding me I was in his. I could hear the men talking but it was all background noise to me. I was focusing on Snape's memories. It turns out that Severus Snape and Remus Lupin are my godfathers. My mother, Lily, wanted Severus to be my godfather because it was his idea to hide our family and she found out; meanwhile, James and Sirus (both my fathers?) agreed that Remus should be my godfather too since he's an old friend of the family. In Uncle Sev's memories I found out that he had been madly in love with my mother Lily and hated both of my fathers, James and Sirus. I finally came back to reality to find all of the men arguing in whispers. I knew it was about me but I didn't care.

"So you're back now I see," smirked Draco, "enjoy where ever you went?"

"Oh very much. I found out a lot of things. Like if Uncle Sev hadn't switched sides and told Dumbledore that Voldemort was coming after my family I wouldn't be alive," I smiled fondly holding onto the warm, fuzzy feeling other people's memories gave me.

"So, anyone you touch you see their memories?" Draco asked, staring deeply into my eyes.

I nodded, "But I didn't get to see all of your memories."