Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter as much as I wish I do. All credit goes to the great JK Rowling. The only thing I own is my own characters.

This is my first story that I didn't write when I was like ten so it won't be that good.

Prologue

When I was one, I watched my mother and father die.

It was in Godric's Hollow, as you probably know already because of my twin, Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived. If you don't I'll you the short version. On Halloween night, right before bed Lord Voldemort(Lord of the Moldy-shorts, in my opinion) broke into our house. My dad, James Potter, told my mam, Lily Potter nee Evans, to take Harry and I and run. He killed Dad, and then came after us. He killed Mam, tried to kill us(me and Harry), but it back fired. Uncle Padfoot and Hagrid show up, Hagrid takes Harry to the Dursley's and Uncle Padfoot took me to one of his friends, the Krums.

Now I think I'll tell you what has happened since I became a Krum. When Sirius brought me to the Krums, they were meant to bring me to an orphanage. But when Vickor saw me, when he was three, he said, "I have a baby sissy. I love her."

That day they became my parents because they couldn't have any more children and Vickor wouldn't let me out of his sight and kept murmuring, "My sissy, my Jessie. No one ever hurt you, I be there."

For the first two years I was there, Vicky was always by my side and would always play with me. When I was five I called Vicky a teddy bear and told him I wished he was one and he turned into one. That was my first sign of magic. On Vicky's tenth birthday he received his acceptation letter to Durmstrang, he was so happy. That's when I started to wonder what school I would go to because my birth parents both went to Hogwarts, but my mama went to Beauxbatons and my papa went to Durmstrang.

A month before my tenth birthday my parent told me that Durmstrang would accept me. So that brings us to my school years. After some boring school year, mainly filled by Vicky telling all the boys off for staring at me. We get to the year of the Tri Wizard Tournament, when we'll travel to Hogwarts for it. It's mostly the older ones who can go but Vicky won't go without me and I won't go without my friends, so there are only three of us who can't enter. I'll get to meet Harry, I know all about him and my past my parents never kept it from me.

On a totally unrelated note, Uncle Padfoot came to visit me when I got back for my summer holidays. He told me all about Hogwarts and Harry. He also told me about my birth parents. That's what has happened from when my parents died to now. So my year at Hogwarts will begin.

A/N: This is a work of fiction. All rights and characters, but my own, belong to J.K Rowling.

This is like my fifth try at a story so bare with me.

~Seana~