Author's Note: Hello! This is my first fanfic and I'm not 100% sure what I am doing most of the time. I'm a huge Harry Potter nerd and I always thought I would be fun to see harry as a girl. I hope you enjoy!
Ch. 1 : The girl who lived
Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four privet drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. If only they knew that their life was going to change that very night…..
One morning Mrs. Dursley put her milk bottles out to be collected, only to discover a small child wrapped in a bright colored blanket and next to her was a letter. She quickly scooped the tiny child up, hoping none of her neighbors saw the child.
The baby was still asleep, so she turned her attention to the letter with her name on it.
Dear Tuni,
If your reading this then I'm dead along with James and my child's godfather. It also means that we never got to make up over the fight we had years ago. I know we haven't talked in years but please find it in your heart to forgive me Tuni. I love you sister and now you are my daughters only family. Please, I beg you take care of my Hollie and give her the love I can no longer give. Let her know we will always love her and be with her in her heart. Thank you Petunia, words can not express how thankful I am. Her full name is Hollie Jana Potter. Thank you again sister, I will love you, always.
Your sister forever, Lily
P.S Hollie hates smashed carrots, she will find a way to throw them back up.
P.S.S Hollie loves those little cereal pieces we use to eat as kids.
P.S.S.S If she has trouble sleep just sing a few bars of the Beatles to her. It puts her out every time.
Mrs. Dursley had a hard time finishing the letter, by the end she was hardly breathing. She looked over at the peaceful little girl, the last piece of lily she had left. Her sorrow quickly developed into anger. How dare her sister die and leave her with her child. As if she wasn't busy enough raising her son. Plus the girl would most likely end up just as freaky as her parents.
The child awoke and started making small cooing noises. Petunia looked at the girl with a mixture of fear and disgust. Only when she looked at the child's eyes they were a beautiful shade of emerald green. The exact same color lily had. "How can I hate this child now." she thought to herself.
It took a few weeks to convince Vernon to keep her, but his fear of the "freaks" kept him from dropping her off at an orphanage. Petunia was delighted to buy all the frilly, girly things for Hollie. She could never put them on her little Dudleykins. She would never love Hollie like she did Dudley, but it was like having her sister back minus the freaky weird stuff, of course. The poor little girl had no idea how important she was and if it were up to the Dursleys, she would never find out.
