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Disclaimer: We do not own any of the Harry Potter characters even though we wish we did! We DO own Abbie Potter though and the story plot.

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Last Chapter:

You are introduced to Abbie Potter and how she came to be from Voldemort's POV.

Abbie sees Hogwarts for the first time.

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Abbies POV

As my carriage landed gently, I opened the door and hurriedly jumped out, while I was heaving my luggage up the stairs to the giant door, it opened, and a tall, thin lady with her hair in a tight bun greeted me. "Welcome Ms. Potter, your luggage will be taken to your dormitory right after we sort you into your house, so please leave it here. I am Professor McGonagall, head of Gryffindor." I smiled thankfully as I dropped my heavy case onto the floor. "Come with me Abbie, we are all waiting for you." "All waiting?…" I started to say, but just then the lady pushed open another set of grand doors, and I found myself being stared at by a hall full of people. I blushed crimson as whispers flew around the hall as I followed Professor McGonagall past the four long tables, and quickly sat down on the three leg-ed stool, which Professor McGonagall motioned for me to sit on. A man with a long, silvery beard stood up, and the hall fell silent. I presumed this was Albus Dumbledore, Head of Hogwarts. "Today, I am pleased to tell you all, that we have a new student who transferred for Beauxbatons to our school. Abbie Potter." Whispers started up again. "Abigail Potter? Who's she?" suddenly all the heads in the hall tried to get a better look at me. "I'm sure you will treat her like part of your family, whichever house she is placed into." "Professor McGonagall, the Sorting Hat if you will." She walked over, and before I could object, placed an old tattered hat on my head.

Well, well, well. What do we have here? Abbie Potter. You would do finely in any of our houses. Hmmm. Slytherin I suppose, but that couldn't be right. You've got more good in you than bad Ms. Potter, I can tell you that. Then, it must be… GRYFFINDOR!

I could hear the last word being shouted out to the whole hall. The hat was quickly lifted off my head and I gratefully scurried over to my seat. I looked at whom I was sitting next to. On my left was a boy with messy black hair and glasses, and on my right there sat a girl with big bushy brown hair looking at me curiously. I self-consciously ran a hand through my hair. I quickly dropped my hand, hoping no one noticed my scar. Luckily everyone was too busy chatting about something special that was happening tomorrow. I sighed and turned to my empty plate. Suddenly, it wasn't empty! There were all my favourite foods on that golden plate, roast potatoes, lamb and pasta. I didn't need much encouragement to tuck in. Once the school was finished, Dumbledore stood up again. "Today has been very eventful, and I think we could all do with some sleep. Toodle pip!" everyone stood up. I quickly made my way out of the hall, trying to ignore what was going on around me. Then realised I had no idea where I was going. "Excuse me?" I asked timidly to the boy I sat next to at dinner. "Oh, sorry! I forgot. You're new. I'm Harry, Harry Potter, if you follow me…" "Hold on," I interrupted. "Potter? That's my last name!" "Huh, probably a coincidence." The boy smiled a lopsided smile and held out his hand. I grinned and took his hand as he led me up the staircase. I started getting embarrassed when I noticed all the boys who were staring enviously at Harry. Finally, we made it to the entrance. "Do we have to answer a question or something?" I asked. "Oh no," Harry laughed. "We just have to say a password. Fiddlesticks." The portrait we were standing in front of opened slowly and we stepped inside. "The girls are up to the left, and the boys are up to the right. I'd show you, but id be in for a nasty surprise." He smirked. "See you around." "Wait! I have one more question." I quickly said before he left. "What was the thing Dumbledore said was happening tomorrow? Can you tell me?" "Sure, why don't you come and sit by the fire with me, then we can talk." I let him lead me to the comfy armchairs and we sat down. "Okay, basically, I'm sure you know what the Triwizard Tournament is, right?" I nodded. " Well, it's happening this year at Hogwarts." I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach. "Which schools are entering this year?" "Well, obviously Hogwarts, then there's Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. Why?" "Oh no." I put my head in my hands. "Abbie, are you okay?" Harry asked, concerned. "Oh its nothing." I hurried covered up my mistake. I quickly stood up. "Thanks Harry, put i'm really tired, Ill see you in the morning, right?" "Yeah, see you then." Harry said quietly. I put all my will power into making sure I didn't burst into tears there and then, and I tried to walk up the stairs to the girls dormitories instead of sprinting. I was sharing a dormitory with three other girls, but they weren't there at the moment, so I sank on to the bed, and cried myself to sleep.

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