Harry Potter, Not the Chosen One After All
A/N: I DO NOT own Harry Potter or any other J.K.Rowling characters yet the plot and all other characters you haven't heard of before are 100 mine.
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Summary: This is a Charmed/Harry Potter clash. What happens if Harry had a twin he never knew about? What happened if that twin came to Hogwarts 6 years late? What happens if Harry wasn't the chosen one yet his twin was? How will Harry learn to cope with the knowledge that he has family alive, he is not the chosen one after all and that his twin is the most powerful witch ever to have lived?
Roxy Potter had always known she was a witch. Although she desperately tried to fit in with her other 'normal' friends she never could. She never knew what happened to her parents all she could remember was the green flash and the scream. That was the last time she ever saw them and her twin brother.
"Roxy dear," Mrs.Dervie the kind foster witch of Roxy said her head round the corner of her door "Prof. McGonagall is here to see you."
"Ok, I'll be right down," replied Roxy as Mrs.Dervie's head disappeared back again. Lazily Roxy got up off her bed and walked down the stairs her raven black hair bouncing slightly over her shoulders and down her chest in the soft curls she created. Roxy let out a gasp as she walked into the living room, as there opposite her was her mirror image but a boy. He had the same raven hair though considerably messier and the same green eyes although round glasses hid his. The strange boy had the same look of utter bewilderment.
"Roxy," Professor McGonagall spoke kindly " I would like you to meet Harry. He's your missing twin"
The next thing both Harry and Roxy remembered seeing was each other's faces again before fainting. When Roxy awoke she thought she had had the strangest dream ever yet she realised she was mistaken when she seen Harry again. Harry smiled at her weakly. God she's stunning with her tan skin raven black hair, bright sparkling green eyes, perfect rose lips and figure. To bad she's my sister Harry thought.
"Roxy you will be attending Hogwarts this year as the wizarding world will need your help this year," informed Professor McGonagall " I have brought all your books and cauldron with me and a trunk as you will need to leave tonight to make the train in the morning"
Roxy nodded weakly and Prof. McGonagall turned to Harry and she caught words like 'help', 'sister', and 'not chosen one' and 'sister is'. A look of utter relief crossed Harry's face and then he turned to his newfound sister and realised that she didn't have a clue that was going on and a wave of sadness and big brother protectiveness passed over him.
"Of course I will protect her and help her professor," relpied Harry with an air of confidence.