I do not own Harry Potter only the situations in which I put them in. I also own Amy, who is not to be used by others without my permission.
Amelia Potter walked into the American Magical Government Building at seven o'clock sharp. She was always prompt wherever she went; it was a habit about the Aurors. Amelia Potter, or Amy as she was most often called unless she was in trouble or receiving an award, was the youngest Auror in American Magical history. Many of her fellow Aurors had had a bad feeling about letting her become an Auror when she turned thirteen, but she had turned out to be a valuable asset to them.
It all started with her grandfather. Amy's grandfather, Eli Truman, was the General of all of the Aurors, and he worked closely with the American Magical President discussing battle tactics, war negotiations, and so forth. He was very devoted to his work, and when Amy had been a small child, he had started teaching Amy minor magic like Levitation and that sort of magic. He raised Amy as if she was an Auror, but at the same time he treated her like a grandfather should treat his only granddaughter. He spoiled Amy with love and sometimes possessions. He was a sweet man to Amy and she would not trade him for the world.
Eli had brought her to work with him on many occasions when she had been too small to leave at home by herself. The first time she ever laid eyes on the Aurors, she was hooked and wanted to be as strong and tough and swift as all of them were. One night when they had come home from the AMG (or American Magical Government Building) Amy told her grandfather how she would love to be an Auror just like him, and do all of the stuff he could do. Eli gave this statement some thought, and with Amy's help, founded the Junior Auror Training Camp. Every summer they would enroll children who were old enough to do magic and they would hone their magical skills while teaching them the ways of the Auror. Amy had attended the camp with her grandfather anyway, even though she was only five, and practiced with the other kids. Eli thought that it was a bad idea since Amy was too young to do any magic, but she surprised him. Amy performed a lot of magic that summer, enough to defend herself anyway. Every year after that the camp got bigger and bigger and bigger and Amy attended them all. Every year Amy got stronger and was able to perform more complex magic. Eli noticed that she was performing magic that most eleven year old kids could not do in their first year of magical schooling. The next summer Amy was no longer Dueling against her peers, but against Eli's Aurors. The first time she went up against them, she lost some and she won some. Amy felt discouraged and the next summer when she was eight, she beat all she was pitted against.
Eli marveled at his granddaughter's magical ability, and when she turned nine, Eli had her training with young wannabe trainees who wanted to become Aurors. Amy was not as accomplished as most of the trainees, but that was to be expected since she was only nine and the other trainees were in their twenties. However, Amy never gave up. Even when she went home, she made Eli practice with her and show her tricks and the like. When she was ten she out did all of the trainees. However, being an Auror is not just about Dueling, an Auror has to have an excellence in Potions, Transfiguration, Charms, and of course Defense Against the Dark Arts is a must. Amy went well beyond her classmates and extensively studied Muggle Studies, Astronomy, Occlumency, Legilimency, and how to master a broomstick. By the time she was eleven, Amy had completed her text book studies and she was about to complete her field work, and the week before her first day of magical schooling at Washington Magical School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, she graduated as a fully qualified Auror at the top of her class.
When Amy got to school, she found that she was not challenged enough and she had already completed the course work that the teachers were teaching up to the last year of schooling which was seven years. Eli pulled strings with the School Board, and after a series of tests, the School Board realized that Amy knew all she needed to know about magic, and she was able to graduate early and dedicate her full time to being an Auror. She job shadowed her grandfather for two years learning the ropes and assisting him on minor missions before she was finally allowed to have her own job when she was thirteen.
She had been an Auror for three years and during that time she had earned a couple of ranks and at the moment she was Lieutenant Amelia Potter, and with that rank she had five other Aurors at her disposal, they were her very own team. She and her team had been together for about a year and a half. During that time they had been on about fifty missions to all different parts of the world. She and her team were not only close comrades but were also brothers and sisters. The people in her team were, Jake Mathis, Penelope Johnson, Kristi Douglas, Nat Thomas, and Ray Lopez. She would giver her life for any of these people and she knew they would do the same for her.
Amy walked into the Auror Wing of AMG and was bid good morning by all of the other Aurors. Amy was well respected by the other Aurors, not just because she was the General's granddaughter, but because of the respect she had earned for herself. She had worked hard gaining everyone's trust, friendship, and respect and she did not take it lightly. She was taught that love, trust, friendship, respect, courage, virtue, and so on and so forth were to be gained and important to shaping a person's outlook and personality.
Amy walked into her office (in her opinion this was the best part of being a Lieutenant because she no longer had a cubicle) and closed the door behind her. She walked over and sat behind her desk and started to read through her mail. After five minutes of reading letters, there was a knock on her door.
"Come in," Amy called not looking up from the letter she was reading.
The door opened and in stepped her grandfather. He was about six foot one, and he was a heavy man. He had a short, gray beard and gray hair, steel blue eyes, and was slightly wrinkled. He was about seventy-six and used a cane because last year he had sustained an injury to his knee while on a mission in Africa. He walked (or limped more likely) over to Amy's desk as she looked up and smiled at him.
"Good morning, sir," she teased him acting like all the other employees acted around him trying to gain favor, "and where would you like me to kiss your butt this morning?"
Eli chuckled a little and then teased back, "Good morning, miss. I don't want you to kiss it this morning; I want you to bite it."
Amy laughed out loud as she got up and went to hug him good morning. He kissed her on the cheek and then asked, "So what are you up to this morning?"
"Reading through mail, finishing the report on the success of my mission to the Netherlands, and I thought about going to the gym and working out a little bit," Amy answered looking at the work on her desk with her hands on her hips. "Why do you need me to do something?"
"No," Eli said looking down at her. "I was just wondering if you wouldn't mind joining me for lunch before you go to the gym."
"Sure," Amy said, relieved it was not more work like he usually gave her, "but why though?"
"I can't simply take you out to lunch," Eli asked sounding slightly offended.
"No, you can," Amy assured him.
"Good," Eli said putting on his General voice, "I expect you in five hours sharp in my office."
"Yes, sir," Amy said, giving him one last hug then circling around to the back of her desk where she remained standing. "I'll be there."
"See you then," Eli said, stumping out the door and closing it behind him. Eli had not wanted to tell her the real reason behind his wanting to take her out to lunch. He had received a letter from Dumbledore's successor, Minerva McGonagall, and she now knew that Amy was a sister to the Boy Who Lived, and they needed her now to fight in the war against the tyrant who had killed Amy's parents, and had almost killed her and her brother. This was not as bad as the fact that Eli had yet to tell Amy any of this, let alone that she was adopted, and he knew that Amy would not be happy with him because she hated being kept out of the loop.