~*~A/N: YEEEESSS! I've finally gotten around to typing my HP Fic! WOOHOO!!! Please enjoy this demented lil' fic that I've got. Remember, I NEED REVIEWS!! Enjoy! ~*~
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Harry Potter or Draco Malfoy V_V' All I own is the plot and a few random people, save for one. She owns herself.
~*~ The Other Half ~*~ ~Remembering~
Harry awoke to the loud banging noise coming from the ghoul in the attic. He groaned and rolled over onto his back while Ron slowly opened his eyes and flicked off the ceiling. "Boys, time to get up," came Mrs. Wesley's voice from the doorway. "You don't want to miss your first day back, now do you?" They slowly climbed out of bed and got ready to start their 6th year at Hogwarts. On the way to Kings Cross, Harry tried his best to remember his dream from the previous night.
'Doors. All the way down the hall were doors. When he finally reached one that opened, he was on a balcony, watching a lady in a hospital give birth. His breath caught in his throat when he realized who the people were. "Mum," He breathed, "Dad!" He looked on as a baby entered the world, followed about 5 minutes later by another.
"See, Lily," James said, "Aren't they beautiful?" Lily wiped her perspiration-soaked hair away from her face. Darling, why don't you pick out a name for our son?" James thought for a moment. "How about Harry?" Lily smiled down at the little boy in her arms. "Harry Potter. It's perfect. Now, for his older sister…" She paused for a moment, thinking of a name to suit the quiet little girl in her arms. "I know," she finally said, "Artimis. How does that sound, James?"
"It's perfect. Harry and Artimis, welcome to the world." He then kissed his wife, then each of his children. Harry's eyes filled with tears while he began to wake up.'
"Oi, Harry! You alright?" "Wha? Oh, sorry, Ron. I guess that I spaced out for a while there." "It's alright, but you looked like you were about to cry there." They boarded the train and Harry had only one thought in his mind: He might have a sister.
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My name is Artimis Crawford. I am 16 years old with dark brown hair that reaches just past my shoulders. I have brown eyes, a good build, and a good tan. I stand about 5'8 and I'm left-handed. I live with my parents and my sister Maggie in Virginia, along with our Golden Retriever, Casey. I have lived a great life up to this point. Everything that I had ever thought about my life…
Is exactly true.
See, something happened when I was very young; I think I was about 6 months old. Apparently, I was born in England, but I had to be sent to America so soon after my birth. The Crawford's never told me why I had to be; I still don't think they even know why. All that Mrs. Crawford ever told me was that she got a call from an old friend of hers, begging her to raise her daughter for her.
She accepted, and I was to be raised just like her own child. So technically, Maggie was an only child before I came around. Oh, here's another thing: every member of the entire Crawford family is either a witch or a wizard. I'm serious! Since before I could remember, I've been around one form of magic or another. Also, I was born a witch. Well, half witch, actually. My mother was a muggle, and my father was a wizard. Both my sister and I have been attending a magic school here in Virginia, and so far it's been pretty interesting.
Then, when I was about 8, my parent's told me that my birth parents had been killed shortly after I came to the states. I was devastated by it, but was even more upset by what followed that. I also had a twin brother, and he was the sole survivor from it. Now known as The Boy Who Lived, it was easy for me to find information on him, and my parents.
What really got me, though, was that the bastard that had killed them all wasn't completely dead, according to the reports from my brother. Even if I hadn't known that, I still would've begged to be placed into karate classes. Maggie, being the caring person that she is, also signed up for it.
Now, 8 years after that, I'm finally going home. Back to England for school and to meet my brother. Of course, Maggie's going too, since we always stick together. When I meet him, things are gonna get real interesting, real fast.
My name is Artimis Potter; and I will avenge my parents' murder and meet my brother: Harry Potter.
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Goddess of the Moon
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