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A young girl, just turned sixteen, walked quickly up the sidewalk. She was tall slender girl with long dark brown hair. Her warm golden eyes held the tears that threatened to fall. She tugged on the sleeve that concealed her odd birth mark on left wrist. She was a total freak and she knew it. It was her who just sent that jerk, Rob, across the room with a wave of her arm. It was her who was on the receiving end of all the stares. What the Hell was wrong with her?! What was she?!

It was dark and she finally made her way home. The house was a mess.

"Fi…Fiona?!" The girl yelled. There was a crash upstairs. "FIONA!" She ran upstairs to find the elderly woman in her room throwing all of her stuff into two duffel bags.

"Samantha!" Fiona looked up at her. "Hurry!" Samantha couldn't believe it. The woman who raised her was sending her away. She had no place else to go.

"What…What are you doing?" Samantha whispered.

"There is no time to explain." Fiona said.

"Did I do something wrong?! Are you ashamed of me or something?! I know I'm not someone very important and I'm a freak but I'm sorry…" Samantha rambled. Finally Fiona stopped. She walked up to the teenager.

"You did nothing wrong pet." She cupped the girl's face. "You have to go away though, you are in danger. I might never get to see you again but I want you to know I will always be with you. Don't ever think you are not important, you will find your purpose soon. If only we had enough time I could tell you everything." Samantha stared at the loving woman confused.

"Ooo pet…You look so much like you mum." Fiona whispered. She pulled out a small package. "Here, keep these. Come on…"

Samantha looked at the package before suddenly her eyes snapped shut and jumped slightly.

A loud explosion erupted through the house. Fiona and Samantha ran down the stairs to find a group of dark dressed people holding sticks. Fiona moved in front of Samantha only to get knocked down by a blow of bright green light.

"I see you had your first premonition." Fiona smiled. Before Samantha could ask anything there was a loud explosion. The two ran down the stairs to stare face to face with the group Samantha saw in her "premonition" thingy. "Bellatrix"

"Fiona." The dark woman known as, Bellatrix, spat. "Aw…The brat." She added eyeing Samantha. Her sleeve coming up to reveal the head of Samantha's birth mark. Suddenly she waved the stick she held and yelled.

"Avada Kadavra!" a green light came out of the stick.

"Stupefy!" Fiona yelled, she too had a stick in her hand. "Pet get into your room!" Samantha hesitated. "NOW!" with one last look she ran into her room.

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Harry jumped up from his bed. Panting he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Looking around he saw that he was in his own room. Who was the girl? He figured it to be a safe bet to write to Dumbledore. After last year when ever he had a dream he was to write to Dumbledore about it. It surprised Harry; this was the first night the entire summer he hadn't dreamt of Sirius.

He wrote everything from the lady named Fiona to the strange birthmark.

It didn't take long for another owl to appear in his room dropping a letter on his chest.

Dear Harry,

I thank you for the warning. We are aware of this young woman who appears to need assistants.

If it is convenient to you, I shall call at number four, Privet Drive this coming Friday at eleven P.M. to escort you to the Burrow, where you have been invited to spend the remainder of your school holidays.

Kindly send your answer by return of this owl. Hoping to se you this Friday,

I am, yours most sincerely,

Albus Dumbledore

After Harry had sent his reply all he could do was wait. Wait for Dumbledore to come and save him from his hell with the Dursleys'. But he couldn't seem to get the girl out of his mind.

A/N: HELLO THERE! THIS MY FIRST TRY AT HARRY POTTER…SO WHAT DO YOU THINK…LET ME KNOW