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A/N: This chapter will be about Harry's younger twin sister, Lillian. She will not be spoiled but is nice in general. She will meet Harry in the Sorting Ceremony in chapter three or four (I still haven't decided). Lillian will find out that she is the GWL in this chapter.


Chapter: Water Flower

Same year – 1986 August 10th

The air was fresh and the sun about to set, peeking over the edge of a forest, its vibrant orange rays spreading across a meadow reflecting over a lake. It was a beautiful afternoon, in the Potter Manor, for its three occupants. The Manor itself bathed under the sun's phoenix-fire orange hue and glowed in its grandeur. The mansion was built in the age of Morgana and has stood proud, for nine hundred years, ever since. Now it housed three individuals who were preparing for a very important night.

"Flower, it's time for the party, the guests are waiting," one Lily Potter called out to her daughter from her position inside the mansion's kitchen. The distance between them had been very far but that did not stop the Potter matriarch. Using a Sonorus charm, Lily increased her voice's volume dramatically. Her voice echoed throughout the whole mansion and the Potter's grounds.

Lillian, being the girl she was, had completely missed her mother's call, even though it encompassed a five-mile radius, and stayed on her spot, squatting at the edge of the Potter Manor's small lake. She had been distracted by the pretty water lilies that were floating on the water. She had wondered why they looked the way they were and why she was named after them. It was, of course, her mother's name but did it mean that it had to be a part of her name too?

Lillian, as a child, had always been curious about everything. Why was the sky blue? Why was the grass green? Why were the trees so tall? Her parents who cared for her and treated her like a princess nurtured her inquisitive nature and made sure to always satisfy her needs and wants. When she was young, Lillian didn't quite know why her parents doted on her so much almost to the point of spoiling her. Thankfully, Lillian had usually refused the toys that she was given. She'd seen her near-aunt Molly smother her children with her love and affection but not as much as her own parents did to her. She just assumed that her parents loved her more than a normal parent loved their child. She found out why when she was four years old.

According to every adult that she meets, six years ago, on this exact same day, Lillian defeated the Dark Lord Voldemort and ended his hold and terrorism over the people of Magical Britain. This day was not only important to Lily for surviving a near death experience, it was also important for Wizarding Britain as a whole for this day was also the time that they were freed from Voldemort's terrorism. So, every year, the whole magical community in England celebrated the Dark Lord's death.

Lillian knew that she had a perfect childhood despite the dangers from the outside world. She was protected by the finest Aurors and got everything that she wanted, and more. She had a best friend, in the form of the Weasley's second youngest daughter, Veronica, while her brothers, mainly the twins, were friends with her as well. Veronica and her were basically inseparable. Wherever one of them goes somewhere, the other shouldn't be that far behind. Lillian did not know what it was like to have a sibling, something that she felt was missing in her life, but Veronica had made a good sister-figure. Her parents made sure that she had friends who wouldn't fawn over her popularity and treat like a normal person. Who better for the position than one of the Weasleys.

Speaking of her parents, James Potter was a man respected by his colleagues, feared by his enemies and loved by his friends and family. He was a very charismatic person and always lightened up the room with his witty jokes and humour. He was rehearsing some new jokes that he had made for the occasion earlier this week but that came to an abrupt halt when he heard his wife's call for their daughter. Knowing that Lillian was prone to daydreaming, he went to pick her up; he wouldn't want to keep his wife waiting now would he? Nothing ever matches a woman's wrath and he speaks from personal experience. There had been many times when he was subjected to the ire of his wife and Molly Weasley, it was not a pleasant experience and one that he doesn't want to go through any time soon.

Noticing that his daughter was still idly admiring the water lilies in the mansion's small pond, he thought that it was a good idea to scare her silly.

"Boo!"

Lillian squealed like a little girl, which was basically what she was, and almost fell into the cold water. Luckily, her father was there to catch her. The two started laughing merrily because one thought that his prank was quite funny while the other just laughed at her father's antics.

"How is my favourite princess?" James asked his daughter, coddling her like his wife does.

"Good, daddy. I watched the flowers float in the pond today. It was fun!" The little girl replied in jubilee with small giggles sounding from her mouth that was stuck in a smile. She had learned to enjoy the simple things in life since they were the most beautiful and some of the things that cheered her up the most.

The father-daughter duo made their way to the Potter Mansion's large wooden double doors and through the red and gold decorated walls of the halls. Lillian chose to ride on her father's shoulders and grabbed two fistfuls of his hair with her two hands and pushed forward signalling James to start walking faster. They passed by many of the house's paintings that greeted them politely while they smiled back and said their hellos.

"James! Lillian! Come on, dinner is ready and the people are waiting." Lily shouted to her husband from the ballroom.

"Coming, hon! We'll be there in a few moments." James replied.

Lily saw the two people she cared for most in her entire life, her loving husband, James and their only daughter Lillian. Her daughter had always been daddy's little girl and James treated Lillian like a princess, since he had wanted a daughter badly when they found out that she was pregnant. She felt happy knowing that the two got along so well but was also quite jealous of the bond the two had. Lily knew that she would have gotten along with her son too if it weren't for, well…

James settled his daughter down on the wooden, carpeted floor before pushing through the two wooden doors and the sound of the guests drowned out Lily's thoughts of her son. The whole crowd looked up the marble staircase and towards the Potter who had just entered the room.

Lily and James could see all of their friends, the most prominent being the Weasleys, one of their oldest and loyal friends; Remus Lupin and Sirius Black, two of the three original Marauders and James' best friends; the Longbottoms, one of the few Pureblood families who supported the Light; Andromeda Tonks nee Black with her nine-year old daughter Nymphadora; Minerva McGonagoll, the stern Hogwarts Transfiguration professor; Filius Flitwick, the half-human half-goblin Charms Professor of Hogwarts; Severus Snape, Lily's childhood friend and James' old rival and the ever eccentric Albus Dumbledore. All of them had been dressed in formal suits from the muggle world instead of the usual wizard robes due to Lily's like towards some things from her childhood world. The only people not dressed in the black attire were Dumbeldore who wore vivid, blood red wizard robes and cloaks with golden polka dots and the children who wore red, blue or yellow suits and dresses. The Weasley children wore blue suits for the boys and blue dresses for the girls that matched their reddish-orange hair. Neville wore a red suit much to his delight since it was his favourite colour, Nymphadora sported a bright yellow sundress and Lillian had a yellow dress with black straps and a blue belt.

There were a few people who were not able to make it such as Aberforth, Albus' younger brother who had to stay at Hogsmeade at one of its busiest times of the year; Ariana, their youngest sister who was away on an expedition for her research; Rubeus Hagrid, one of the Potters' oldest friends who had to visit some relatives in the east and Alexei Cutler, Lily's cousin who was visiting their grandmother.

The whole place was in a festive mood with the joyous chatter of the company and the various decorations hanging around everywhere. The setup of the ballroom has been left since Lillian's sixth birthday just ten days before. There were streamers hanging on the golden-coloured staircases, the chandeliers were lit with colourful flames dancing on the everlasting candles, there was a buffet table - with the best food that the house elves could make - that was currently being raided by the Weasley twins and young Neville; and the rooftop was enchanted to reflect light from various torches and sent red, blue and yellow lights across the room.

The walls however were stripped of the balloons and were replaced with a shiny, glittery coat that was also present on the six pillars stationed on the corners of the dance floor, with three pillars on each side of the room. The Potters, being the rich and pureblood family they are, also had a small, private orchestra that was playing on the wall opposite the buffet table. The only weird thing, by Muggle standards, was that the instruments were playing themselves.

The Potters engaged themselves in a pleasant conversation with the other adults, with James and Sirius joking around and making everyone laugh. The children played a modified game of Quidditch at the front yard with their toy broomsticks that each of them had received two years ago from when there had been a huge sale on the flying contraptions at Hogsmeade. The broomsticks were quite out dated but they were safer than the newer ones, which could fly tent times higher and five times faster.

"Oh how marvellous! Yes, marvellous indeed. James you truly deserve that promotion. I couldn't think of anyone more suited for the job of Head Auror." Dumbledore exclaimed.

"Hey, what about me, Albus? I'd like to think I'm better than James at almost everything including catching criminals." Sirius said in a joking manner drawing chuckles from everybody in the circle.

"Oh shut up, Sirius. We all know that the only thing that you are good at catching are women's hearts," Molly Weasley added sarcastically saying the last part spurring more laughter.

"Well, if you put it that way, James you need this job more than I do since it's the only excitement that you'll be getting for the next hundred years or so. We can all agree that you won't be getting anymore action from Lily anytime soon."

Sirius' last remark earned him a Stinging hex from the irate Lily who huffed in mock anger. The Black heir rubbed his arm and hissed in pain but still had a smile from getting a rise out of his best friend's wife. James just stayed out of it and opted to talking to Frank instead of protecting his best friend or his wife, something that she did not like and also earned him a Stinging hex from her in the midst of his conversation. This one clearly having more power behind it than the one sent to Sirius.

After laughing at the scene, the adults continued with congratulating James for his achievement and went on to talk about the upcoming school year. James went around talking to other guests, some of them being his Auror friends who also congratulated him, others being old schoolmates and other family friends.

"Lily, it seems that James isn't the only one who has had a recent endeavour. It's nice to know that we'll be work mates at Hogwarts this coming semester." Minerva said happily. She could now spend some time with her Lily and give out detentions to the naughty children together. She was excited for the new school year. Punishing those troublemakers always made her day and being able to do it with Lily made it a whole lot better.

"Thanks, Minnie. I'll be looking forward to teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts even though Professor Quirell might have to take over soon after," Lily replied then came closer to her friends' ear and whispered, "James and I are planning to have another baby."

Minerva squeaked in surprise and covered her mouth quickly, eyes darting around the room looking to see if anyone noticed her small outburst. Thankfully no one had heard and she returned back to her conversation with her student and sister-figure, pulling Lily behind one of the marble pillars.

"That's great. What gender are you hoping to have this time?" she asked Lily.

"Well, James and I are just waiting to see what we would get."

"Wow. So it's a surprise then?"

"Yes. We were planning to make Remus the godfather this time since you and Sirius were taken."

"Well, good luck then. I want to be the first one to meet this little Potter when he or she arrives, okay?"

Lily just laughed at Minerva's antics and both joined the main circle. The more the merrier is certainly one of the mottos that the Potters have. The sun had set and it was dark outside by the time the children had finished their little game and the adults brought them in.

Everyone had a wonderful dinner in the dining room, courtesy of the Potter's kitchen elves, and danced in the ballroom to the wonderful music of the enchanted orchestra. Lillian danced around with her best friend Veronica and the Weasley twins who argued over who would dance with her first. In the end, both of them danced with Lillian at the same time in her delight. It was always fun with the Weasley twins around.

Soon, when the long hand of the ballroom clock struck twelve and the short hand rested on eight. Most of the guests parted from the gathering and politely said their goodbyes with only the adults who had children sleeping over, stayed with the exception of Remus and Sirius. Dumbledore had also left to work on one of his projects. Plus, it was not good for someone his age to still be awake even though he was still quite strong and healthy. With a quick goodbye, the grandfather figure of the Potters apparated from the manor's doorsteps.

The children had to change into their sleepwear and made their way to third floor where all of the bedrooms were. There was a long hallway that had a wooden floor covered by a red and gold carpet, pleasant paintings of different sceneries and the end wall covered in the Gryffindor banner which was Lily and James' old house at Hogwarts. There were six bedrooms in total. James and Lily shared the master bedroom, Lillian had a room to herself, the nursery which was left alone in case there was another baby and three guest bedrooms the same size as Lillian's.

Lillian led her bunkmates for the night into her room. The place had been altered to fit the nine children. There were two, pink bunk-beds on the right side of the room; two, blue bunk-beds, with a similar design to the pink ones, on the other side and a single-sized, black framed bed was positioned in the center of the room where Lillian's bed was normally located. There were two, vertically long windows situated on the black bed's sides, separating it from the bunk beds. There was a banner of a broomstick, the Airwave Gold above the black bed, desks beneath the two windows, a walk in wardrobe on the end of the blue bunk beds and a full-length mirror at the end of the pink bunk beds.

Lillian took the top bunk on the pink bunk closest to the front wall while her best friend took the bunk below her. Ginevra, the youngest child of the Weasleys, took the top bunk of the bunk bed closest to the mirror and Nymphadora jumped onto the lower bunk. The girls all said goodnight to each other before Lillian closed the lamp and went to sleep.

The boys were more rowdy in the choosing of who goes on which bed. William, being the eldest, grew tired of the argument and took charge, allocated everyone their positions. Fred and George were assigned the two top bunks, with Fred sleeping on the one closest to the wall and George sleeping on the one closer to the closet. Neville was okay with being appointed the bottom bunk below Fred while Charles was a bit scared with being placed on the bottom bunk below his brother George in fear of having urine dripping onto him. It was no secret in the Weasley family that the twins wet their beds quite often, a fact that poor Neville was not aware of but soon would be when he wakes up the next morning.

After putting an end to the bickering, William sighed in exhaustion and closed the lamp on their side and slept on the black bed. Soon, the loud snores of the boys and the soft, near silent ones of the girls filled the room. The adults who were listening in the hallway went to the large living room of the Potter Manor quietly conversing about their children.

James lit the fireplace with a small Incendio Duo Charm and sat back down next to his wife on one of the long, red sofas that Minerva had conjured earlier to be an exact replica of one of the living room's sofas. The original couch fitted three people while the conjured sofas could only fit two. The Potters took one; the Longbottom couple did so too, the Weasleys did the same, Remus and Sirius took one, Filius and Severus shared one quietly and Minerva conjured a large seat for herself.

"So, that daughter of yours got her Quidditch skills from you didn't she, Potter?" Snape asked addressing James from across the circle.

"Yeah. She'll be a superstar once sho grows up. Hopefully she'll tryout for the Quidditch team at Hogwarts when she's on her second year. I'd be lucky if she takes Gryffindor's Seeker position." James hoped that his daughter would continue playing his favourite game even after Hogwarts.

"You've got nothing to worry about James. That daughter of yours is a natural at the sport. Heck, she might even get into a professional team when she grows older; that is, if she doesn't take a liking towards the duties of an Auror. I mean, she's already defeated one of the most powerful wizards before she's even at Hogwarts." Sirius assured James.

"With the way she caught those snitches, she'll have no trouble catching criminals as well." Remus added.

"Oh god, it's not enough that we have one Potter running around messing things up, you guys are expecting to have another one causing trouble in the Auror department?" Snape rubbed his forehead worriedly. "Little Lillian is just as energetic as you James, I hope she's not as clumsy as you too. We don't need another klutz in the criminal-catching business."

"Hey! Don't bad mouth my daughter like that, Snivellus. She'll be great at anything she dedicates herself to, whether it be catching the game-winning golden snitch or catching those trouble-making Death Eaters." James childishly retorted calling his rival the name he disliked.

Molly interrupted James and Severus' little spat and said and said, "Enough of that boys. It's so obvious that Lillian would become more than an airheaded Quidditch player or a clumsy Auror. If she takes after Lily's good looks, she could give that model, what's-her-name – Alicia Keyes – a run for her money."

James looked mortified at the thought of having his daughter being the person that crosses all of the boy's minds when she grows up. He knows that his precious princess would look just as good, if not better, than his wife and that scared him. James would not allow Lillian to be some kind of fashion model. The person who would want that would have to go over his dead body before that happens.

Lily looked equally frightened as James. She was worried that many boys would harass her little flower when she gets older. She just hopes that it wouldn't include that Malfoy kid. That would cause a few problems a few years later.

The night went on as the adults talked about other trivial things such as how many boys would Lillian date until she finally settles down, which of the Weasley boys would get married first, if Veronica would ever take an interest in boys and if any of them would have anymore children. The elder Potters seemed to forget about a certain boy who was currently suffering many miles away. Their thoughts instead filled with Lillian and her future.


A few years later – 1990 July 31st

"Happy Birthday to you!"

As the crowd finished the last verse of the song, Lillian blew out the ten blue candles on her birthday cake and grinned at her parents showing her two missing front teeth. James took the photo of his smiling daughter and shrunk the camera away. Lily clapped along with everyone else and wished her daughter a happy birthday adding a small kiss on her cheek.

Today was Lillian's tenth birthday and the Potters threw one heck of a party to celebrate it. The event was held at the ever-extravagant Potter Manor and almost all of the upper class families were invited. This of course included all of the Pureblood families, the Ancient and Noble families and the people who occupied a seat at the Wizengamot or a high-ranking official at the Ministry. Unfortunately, that included the Malfoys and some other dark-supporters. The gathering served as a party for Lillian but also as good publicity for the Potters, hence the many strangers and usually unwelcome guests who were invited.

The ballroom was very lively. It was magically expanded using Room Expansion Runes on the four corners of the room. The space was increased so that it could hold more than five hundred people rather than its normal three hundred people limit. The marble floor was enchanted to look like the sky with clouds slowly drifting and the dome-like ceiling glittered with precious gemstones and metals. The middle of the pillars were taken out and replaced by hollow, cylindrical, glasses filled with fishes and were lit from the base making the water shimmer in different colours. A bigger table was set up at the centre of the room that was continually filled with delicious appetizers and snacks made by the hardworking kitchen elves. The guests were wither seated at the table or were watching from afar. The self-playing orchestra played beautiful melodies, which some people danced to.

After Lillian blew the candle guests parted from their positions around or at the table and went to wish her a happy birthday. Lillian thanked the well-wishers and ran off to meet her friends who were waiting for her to open the presents that she had received. Counting a total of thirty presents, not including the ones from people she did not know, Lillian was happy with what she had gotten. It was less than what she had gotten last year but are more valuable. The last nine years of her childhood, her presents consisted mainly of toys and clothes but this year she had gotten more grown-up presents including jewellery, books and her very own broomstick. You could say that she was spoiled but the term blessed is more appropriate since she doesn't let this all get to her head and doesn't act like she owns everything, unlike Draco Malfoy.

Speaking of Draco Malfoy, Lillian saw his gelled up, snobby looking head amongst the crowd and started backing away from his direction. His head seemed to swivel around before resting at her general direction. Draco sauntered towards Lillian and pushed his way past the other children. Seeing as there was nowhere else to go due to the huge blockage of presents, Lillian just faced the oncoming Malfoy.

"Hello there Lillian, you look stunning during this fine day. I would also like to wish you a wonderful, happy birthday." Draco bowed took her hand without permission and kissed it like how a perfect Pureblood heir like him is expected to.

Lillian bit back her disgust at his smirking face and leering eyes. She remembered her training and put on the intimidating poker face that was common among Pureblood heirs and heiresses when they were in an unpleasant or unfavourable situation.

"Greetings, Malfoy scion, I thank you for your presence at my birthday as well as for your gifts. I would love to spend more time talking with you but alas; I have other guests to attend to. Good day." Lillian lied through the skin of her teeth when she said that she had wanted to spend more time with Draco. She attempted to push past him and out of the corner but a firm hand on her shoulder had halted her movement.

"Ah, if it isn't Lillian Rose Potter, the Potter heiress. I am so glad to have finally found you. It seems that my son had beat me to it. I hope you two have made each other's acquaintances very well. I am planning to have you two spend the rest of your life together."

Lucius Malfoy was a very ambitious man. Born with a very respected Pureblood background, he was able to attain what he wanted and more. He is known to be the head of many of the popular businesses in the Wizarding world while also being a well-accomplished duellist.

Lucius Malfoy was also a very dangerous man. Once he sets his eyes on something he truly wants, he would go to great lengths to achieve it using what is at his disposal. He is known to be a Dark supporter and has almost half of the Pureblood families doing his bidding. This alone makes him a very impossible opponent to get rid of.

Lillian Potter has unfortunately crossed paths with Draco Malfoy and he was immediately infatuated with her. She was everything Draco had wanted in a partner. Lillian was a very attractive girl, getting her looks from her mother; she was clearly very strong and is capable of taking care of herself, which was evident in her performance during her duelling classes and most importantly, she was from a Most Ancient and Noble House. Sure she had a muggle parent but her status as the Potter heiress outweighs that con.

These qualities made Lillian a very sought out maiden and has received many marriage proposals from many different families looking to boost their own reputation and prestige. Thankfully, James and Lily were able to fend off most of Lillian's suitors and parents trying to make a marriage contract between her and their sons, with the help of Dumbledore and Amelia Bones, the newly appointed head of the DMLE.

"I would very much appreciate it if you could release your hold on me, Lord Lucius." Lillian gritted her teeth, eyes searching for her parents amongst the crowd.

The Lord of the Malfoy house refrained from holding Lillian into place and settled both his hands on his signature cane. Draco just kept smiling creepily at Lillian who was rubbing her shoulders where Lucius had gripped her. The guy has very, very strong hands.

"What seems to be the problem here?"

The three pairs of eyes looked at James Potter who was fast approaching with his wife Lily by his side. One pair looked relieved, while the other two hid their disdain at being caught. Lucius had hoped that he and his son would be able to sway Lillian to marrying Draco in her father's absence. That plan was quickly shut down and now they would have to settle this the harder and more complicated way.

"James, it is so good to see you alive and healthy. How's the Auror Department treating you?" Lucius sneered at the Potter family head and narrowed his eyes at them.

"Cut the crap Malfoy, what is it that you want with my daughter? I swear if you are trying to get an engagement between my daughter and your sorry excuse of a son, I will…"

Before the situation could escalate further and attract unwanted attention, Lily placed her hand on her husband's shoulder making him calm down considerably. It would not be good if anyone heard James making death threats at Lucius. The man had the backing of some very powerful people and with the way that Lucius was getting more allies, he could soon take over the government in half a decade or so.

"Keep your husband in a tight leash since that's what you two have been at for the past ten years. You've tarnished the good name of the Potters, James, by marrying this wife of yours. I quite liked and respected your parents James, even if they had the wrong set of ideals. Why don't you help your family name by giving your daughter over to my son."

"We would never do such a thing." Lily interrupted Lucius' little rant.

"Shut your mouth you filthy Mudblood, I wasn't talking to you. Consider my proposal again James; it would do you and your daughter good to marry her to my son. Farewell."

With a swish of his cloak, Lucius left the sight of the Potters taking Draco with him. James bristled at the man's arrogant and pompous attitude. He would have to do something about Malfoy and soon.

"Come on, princess. Let's go cut your cake." James guided his daughter back to the huge table in the middle of the room still looking past his shoulder thinking about the confrontation.

The rest of the party went really well. The huge ten-layered, rainbow cake was cut into hundreds of pieces that were almost too big to fit onto a normal plate. The adults danced with each other to the music of the band.

The children however, chose an activity that was more physically straining. They changed into their Quidditch gear and prepared for a mini match of Quidditch in the backyard with Lillian leading one team as the seeker and Veronica leading the other as the goalkeeper. The two's friendship had grown stronger over the years and a small rivalry had developed between them when they play Quidditch.

The game had only been going on for half an hour and the players found themselves panting in exhaustion due to the heat and

Lillian, using her brand-new Cleansweep Eleven, zoomed around the pitch in rapid bursts of speed simultaneously trying to look for the game-winning Snitch and trying very hard to shake the other team's seeker, Ginny, from her tail. The youngest Weasley was very light in the air and was able to follow Lillian's confusing and unpredictable course.

Hearing Veronica's team score yet another goal, making the score 100-80, in favour of the other team, Lillian searched for the snitch amongst the tall grass at the base of the field. Her shadow sped across the meadow following her form but suddenly became smaller and smaller. Seeing a flash of gold, Lillian darted to the northern side of the pitch with Ginny hot on her trail.

The two seekers pushed their brooms to their limits both were evenly matched. Without even hesitating, Lillian pushed her body along the sleek wood of her broom improving her aerodynamics and pushed upwards to one hundred and fifty feet above ground then made a downward spiral towards the snitch that was flying away from her like a mouse running from a cat.

125 feet.

110 feet.

100 feet above ground and the snitch took a sudden right turn. Lillian found herself still heading towards the ground and panicked slightly then regained composure.

"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod. I don't want to die, please work!"

75 feet

Lillian tightened her hold on her broomstick.

50 feet.

She leaned back, her spine at a forty-five degree angle to the broom's length.

25 feet.

She brought her knees up to the broom's shaft.

10 feet.

And with a sudden jerk, she pulled the broom up with her arms and aligned it to be parallel to the ground, the sudden movement causing the wooden contraption to speed up after the snitch allowing Lillian to chase after it much closer.

Ginny, fell for the trick and almost crashed on the ground if she didn't realise what was happening. She landed on the ground a bit roughly and sprung back up to try and find the snitch.

Lillian looked at the scoreboard again and saw that her team was losing by fifty points. She stretched her arm out as far as it could go, mere inches away from her prize.

"Come on, come on." Lillian focused on the snitch making herself get tunnel vision.

She came closer to the snitch and wrapped her gloved hand around it. The sound of a klaxon blared throughout the pitch signalling the end of the match. The scoreboards showed the final score, which was 230-130 in favour of Lillian's team. She landed on the ground and held the winning snitch in her right hand. Her friends swarmed around her, even the ones from the opposing team and carried her in the air.

From afar, she could spot her parents and her uncles smiling at her. The victory was the best way to end her birthday and Lillian felt ecstatic knowing that life couldn't get any better for her. She listened as the other kids chanted her name as if she had won an international game. Lillian knew she had a good life but this, this was just one of those moments where everything was perfect; and she wouldn't have it any other way.


A/N: So, this is the new chapter, Sorry for the long wait. I've made the goalposts in Quidditch 100 feet from the ground and the pitch to be slightly longer than usual but there's barely any difference. This chapter was just to fill everyone in on Lillian's childhood and compare it to Harry's. Alexei is an OC of mine and he will be playing an important role later on.

IMPORTANT: I've added a couple of sentences to the first two chapters but they won't be making a difference. Sometime later this year, I will be re-writing the whole story (maybe December). This will allow me to get ideas from you all throughout the whole year and then incorporate it into one good story.

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