Hey, I'm Aerocat 3989! I LOVE Harry Potter, so it would make sense to base my first fanfic on that series.
Most of the characters-except for Hannah, Molly, Stitch, etc- are owned by J.K. Rowling, not me.
Stitch isn't owned by me either. Disney does.
I'd love for you to review me, but please be a little nice. This is my first story, after all.
Hannah Potter-An American Witch
Chapter One: A Very Strange Dream
Huntington Beach, California-about 1991. Location-Sunshine Drive, only a few blocks inland from the ocean. The entire street is dark…except for one. The house in the middle of the street, belonging to the Honeydew family.
At this particular house is three very strange looking people. One is a very old man with a long beard, crooked nose, and pointed hat. Another is a rather unpleasant looking woman with square glasses and an emerald cloak. The last was probably the most noticeable-A gigantic man with shaggy black hair and beard. This unusual trio was standing on the porch of the Honeydew's house, all staring at something on the ground. They were looking at a sleeping baby girl, with reddish-black hair and a lightning bolt-shaped scar on her forehead.
"Albus…is this truly Harry Potter's twin sister?" the woman asked the old man. "Yet another survivor of You-Know-Who's attack?"
" Now why didn' James and Lily say anything about her?" the giant asked.
"Yes, this is Harry's sister, Professor McGonagall." the man called Albus replied. "Nobody knew about her because she could be in danger if discovered."
"From You-Know-Who?" asked McGonagall and the giant.
"No…from somebody just as powerful," Albus answered gravely. "You see, James had two brothers. One is his adopted Muggle brother Benjamin Honeydew, whose doorstep we stand upon right now. The other has supposedly been dead for about five years, but may actually be working with Voldemort."
McGonagall and the giant both flinched at the name.
"So…is she safer here in the States than she is with the Dursleys back in England?" the giant asked Albus.
"I hope so, Hagrid," Albus replied. "What I may be worried about is if this girl can come to Hogwarts one day…but thankfully that isn't for another ten years."
They all stared at the baby once more, and Albus said, "It's time for us to go. It's almost six o clock in England, and classes will begin soon."
McGonagall and Hagrid both nodded and left the porch. Albus looked around to watch them go, but they had already disappeared. He then turned back around to the baby, who had woken up. She was staring at the strange old man with her wide green eyes. Albus smiled at her.
"Go back to sleep, little one," Albus said to the girl. He then slipped an envelope into the baby's bundle of blankets. He then walked to the end of the sidewalk, which led from the house to Sunshine Drive. He turned around and looked at the baby one last time.
"Good luck-" Albus began to say, but was interrupted by this voice-
"Good Morning O.C!"