First story. I originally put this on Quotev first, but I decided to put it on here. Everything belongs to J.K Rowling besides my characters I make up.
Enjoy :)

"Ollivanders is over he- HARRY WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?!" yelled my sister. I just ignored her looking at the cats they had for sale. The orange one kept pawing the window, but there was a pure white one in the corner, by itself, playing with yarn. I felt bad for the poor kitten. It kind of reminded me of myself in a way... Maybe my parents will let me ge- "Hadley!" my sister yelled interrupting my thought.
"What?!" I yelled back.
"I want you to meet someone!"
"Okay be right there" I replied. I was still thinking about the white kitten when I walked up to meet this stranger. When I looked up I was only a couple inches from him. He had jet black hair, and stunning green eyes.
"Harry, my sister, my sister, Harry Potter."
"Hello, nice to meet you," he said with a smile.
"Umm.. h-h-hey." Wow. I'm not awkward at all. Actually I am the most awkward person you will probably ever know.
"This will be my sister's first year at Hogwarts," said my sister breaking the awkward silence.
"Well I think you'll really like it, Hogwarts," Harry said to me flashing that award winning smile again.
"I heard that Gilderoy is signing his books at Flourish and Blotts let's hurry over there," my sister said as she ran down Diagon Alley. Oh brother. Ever since she heard that lovely Lockhart was was new the DADA professor that's all she talked about. And Harry Potter. Not in that way though. All summer I had begged for details of his story. Not because I thought he was cute, which I mean he is, but it intrigued me. And everything that happened at Hogwarts in her first year, I had made Hermione tell me a million times.
We were now in Flourish and Blotts. A family of gingers was standing by my sister talking to her.
"Weasleys, this is my little sister Hadley. She will be a first year just like Ginny."
"Hello Hadley," they all replied. There were so many of them. Hermione had told me about the Weasleys, they were nice like she said but I didnt get her point of view on Ron. As I pondered it more, my mind was interrupted by a blonde boy walking down the stairs. By the looks of it, the Weasleys didn't like him, and he didn't like the Weasleys, or Harry, or my sister. He said some things, the Weasleys said some things back and a whole commotion started. Even the boy's father got involved. Before the boy and his father left Draco noticed me.
"Well who is this fine little girl," he asked with a flirty smirk on his face.
"Hadley. Hadley Granger." I stated proudly.
"GRANGER? YOUR RELATED TO HER?" he asked pointing to my sister.
"Yeah, you got a problem with that?" I challenged stepping closer him.
"Come along Draco. We don't associate with these people," his father said. And with that they stepped out of the shop.
We finished shopping, bid goodbye to the Weasleys and headed back to home.
"So," Hermione said coming into my room, "what do you think of Harry?"
"He's nice," I said, not wanting to say more in fear I would say too much.

Okay short chapter, but I'll put up another one in like 5 minutes. BTW this was a flashback sorry if there was confusion! Please, I would like some constructive criticism on how to make the story better! Thanks for reading :)