Juliette Potter

By SuperGirl

A/N: this is after book 6 it is a Harry Hermione Fanfic, Juliette Potter is DU DU DUN! Harry Aunt. Let me explain, in every book there is a character of whom knew Harry's Parents who reveal to him thing about his parents, thus James Potter had a sister 11 years younger who was five when there parents were killed and Dumbledore was there godfather… So Harry's aunt is 10 years older then Harry, she was too young to take care of Harry and Sirius was in jail when James and Lily died.

On with the tale…

It was hard on Harry being with his aunt and uncle after Dumbledore's death. He had a lot going on, one week till his birthday. He hadn't written to anyone nor opened up the letters from his friends and Ginny's letter's sat there on his desk unopened as well. It was Thursday evening. He heard the door bell rang and heard and yell down stairs. Harry's thought was death-eaters or sales men or something.

Harry flew down the stairs and stopped when he seen his Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon Dursley talking to a young women with light brown reddish hair. His uncle was ringing his hands nervously. The women had a letter in her hand and gave it to Harry's uncle. Harry stopped at the base of the stairs and Dudley, walked over to Harry. "What's going on?" he asked Harry. Harry shrugged as a reply. The young women looked past Vernon to Harry at the stairs and smiled at him. Harry couldn't help but smile back, she was a very pretty women. She walked in and Vernon shut the door and looked at Harry as if he was going to kill him. "Tea." was the first words from the woman's lips, Harry's aunt Petunia literally ran to the kitchen after hearing that and the woman sat down and looked up at Harry.

"Harold, would you be so kind to come sit with me?" Harry snapped out of it and realized she was referring to him. He nodded and sat across from her on the couch. He carefully looked at the women and noticed one eye was blue the other was brown, there was something familiar with her. "Here." said Petunia Handing the woman a cup with tea. "Still three lumps?" the woman nodded and took a sip. "I don't mean to be rude, but who are you?" asked Harry.

"I am Juliette Emma Potter. I am your father's baby sister." she said taking a sip. "You knew that didn't you?" she asked looking at Harry. "No." She chocked a bit. "Who do you suppose gave your aunt and uncle here money to raise you." she said looking Harry in the eyes Harry looked a bit strange at her. "I gave them half of my half of the Potter family fortune." She looked at Harry's uncle Vernon and her eye twitched. "I gave them one fourth of the family money, Harry you only have half." Harry gulped. Harry's uncle started to sweat. "Julia… darling it's not easy raising a witch in human society." Juliette looked at him and sat down her cup. "You're a bloody liar Vernon , when I came by the day after you got Harry you were dirt poor, and in debt what did you do with it all, it is close to 45 million pounds!" she said yelling. Harry could feel the house shake a bit when she stomped her foot.

"I invested it in a couple companies all that went bad…"

"WHAT!" she yelled.

Harry's eyes widen. "what the bloody…" The young witch stood up knocking over the coffee table causing objects to fly right and left. "What the bloody hell is wrong with you people!" She paused and recollected herself and looked at Harry and sighed. "Harry, tell me how have they treated you?" Harry gulped looking at his uncle Vernon who looked like he would kill the boy. "He will not hurt you, I am taking you with me, you no longer have to stay here. Lily would have been ashamed of them and what they have done with your family money" she said looking Harry in the eye.

"Well." started Harry looking at his uncle. "I never had new clothes, and I lived under the stairs for eleven years." Her eyes widen Harry wondered if she was anything like his father, then again she only knew his father for a short time as well. Juliette took a deep breath. "Where's the rest of the Potter fortune?" she asked pointing her finger at Uncle Vernon. "It's complicated. Loan sharks…" he muttered, then continued "Besides you can not take Harry." he said grinning. Harry gulped a bit scared of the information he just gave to the witch in the room. "I can, you see you got Harry because I was 11 when his father died, now I am 26 going on 27 in a few days. I been an adult almost 10 years now. I could of taken him from you when I turned 17, but I couldn't due to a career I had." she grinded a bit. And looked at Harry, "I was a witch hunter." Harry looked at her in question. "I hunted down and killed Voldermore's allies death eaters, I retired a few years ago." She pulled a letter from a pocket in her pants and handed it to Harry. "Dumbledore's last letter he wrote to me and told me of how you were treated, he loved you like a grandfather would." she sighed. "Also told me of Sirius' death the one before this one." she sat down for a moment and Harry noticed his uncle was going to take a run for it when his Aunt's hand rose. "Freeze." Harry's eyes widen and looked at his aunt Petunia who was screaming. There his uncle was frozen jelly rolls in all.

"When you started Hogwarts I sent to you your father's cloak. It was our father's and James gave it to me when I started Hogwarts a few weeks before he was killed. After I finished school and started hunting down death-eaters. I sent it to you on Christmas. I know I should of done more." she sighed and looked at Harry. "I was mostly in hiding, you see you know who has killed off every Potter, but you and I and uh yeah we have a third cousin twice removed, but he was hit by lightening long story." Harry gulped a bit. "Did you know my mother?" Juliette looked up at Petunia who was leaning against the wall holding her chest.

"I did, I met her when I was six, after are parents died I spent the holidays at Hogwarts with James and Sirius there last year and that one year your mother stayed at school she had a fight with her sister for some odd reason, she was upset. Harry when you mother went to school Muggle-borns didn't have it easy, some were killed, tortured. She was upset because her own sister despised of who she was." Harry looked at his aunt who was not looking so happy.

"Oh so you deicide to come back after we had Harry 15 almost 16 years of having Harry and now you're here to judge us, you nothing but a murder." Petunia spat at Juliette. "Those who I did kill were assassins out to kill people like Dumbledore and Harry and a muggle-born girl we stopped." Harry wondered who the girl was. But didn't ask. "You guys however, I gave you half of my inheritance to take care of my nephew, I told you to give him the best of everything! Love him for us tell him who he is, and you didn't. You lied." Petunia walked forward. "Unlike my husband I am not scared of you witches!" Harry could see the height difference between his two aunts, his aunt Juliette was several inches shorter, he had herd many times the Potters were short family members. "I don't need magic to put you in your place." SLAP! Was all Harry heard as Juliette's hand smacked his aunt Petunia's face. "Neither do I." she replied. His aunt Petunia sat there sobbing and slid down the wall. "You are horrible, people." Juliette yelled, Petunia replied yelling back "Take him we don't want him anymore." she turned to Harry, he could see tears in Juliette's eyes. "Harry, please get your things, we are leaving and I will make sure you get what Dumbledore told you about before he died." Harry nodded and looked at his other aunt leaning against the wall, he leaned down and looked at her. "I wish this was a better good bye, I just wished you told me about my mother, yet you never did, I still don't know anything about her. I… I have nothing to say to you Aunt Petunia, nothing at all."

Juliette was quiet annoyed with Dudley who was hiding behind the curtains. When Harry got down he see Dudley sitting quietly with his hands in his lap not saying a word frozen. Harry decided not to ask questions. "Is that everything Love?" Harry nodded. "Would you tell me about my parents?" he asked she smiled back. "Of course darling I can give you some of your dad's things as well might help you on that trip of yours." Harry smiled as they left the number 4 house on private drive. "Where are we going?" asked Harry. "I have a place a few miles from here, a townhouse I bought a few years ago. There's my car." she said pointing at a BMW not an new one it was actually older model. "I know it's not fancy, but I don't do much driving you see." Harry nodded and she opened up the back seat. "Where's your bird?" she asked. "She's out I let her lose yesterday to feed." he said smiling.

After they got in the car Juliette wanted to open up some dialogue. "Dumbledore wrote me all the time about you when I was witch hunting." She said smiling, "He told me about Her-mine and Ronald." Harry laughed a tad. "It's Hermione, she'd get upset if you misspoke it." She smiled a bit. "Now, I am no Dumbledore, and Voldemort doesn't fear me at all, but I fell as the last Full-blooded Potter that I owe it to James to help you out." Harry grinned a bit. "No offence Juliette, but it's my destiny and I don't want more people to die." she smiled a bit back at Harry. "He will not kill me nor your friends or you Harry." she said smiling. "I wish that was true." he said sighing. The car stopped at an old house in Brick Lane London.

The house was bigger then his aunt's and uncle's house, but more old fashion. "I have an early birthday present for you." Juliette said walking off to a small room. She returned with a red wood box with gold paint, it was a skinny box. Harry looked at it, the colors were of Griffendor. "Open it" she said sitting in an old wire chair. Harry grinded. "I know it's no Invisibility cloak or chocolate frogs." Harry had an questioning look on his face. "What is this?" he asked. "That's a 'Hor-crux' thing." she replied. "Come with me I have another surprise for you." Harry smiled a bit. "How do I destroy it?" asked Harry. "Hell I don't know really, Dumbles never told me." she sighed Harry walked through a dark hall way into a room where his aunt turned the light. "Surprise!" yelled two familiar voices. A bushy haired girl ran up and hugged Harry and a tall red head smiled. "It's an early birthday Party." said Ron smiling. "Just us oh and your Aunt Jules." he said smiling.

Harry turned to the witch behind him with an irritated look on her face. "It's Juliette, not Jolie, not Jules, not jewels." Harry laughed he imagined she would have a similar personality to his father, he noticed looking more and more at his aunt she had bits and pieces he could pick out that he seen in photos of his father. Harry also noticed Ron was growing his hair out again, it hadn't been long since he seen him and he looked different. Hermione looked a bit older as well. "Your aunt is really nice, we went to a auction where we found the 'Hor-crux' and she bought it so we could destroy it. It's been in a museum here in London this whole time." Hermione smiled as did Harry. "I met your friends, actually Hermione found me first and I explained about the letter's from Dumbles and Hermione was doing research on it and founded it on the internet, I was like 'bloody hell' 'you know who' didn't see that coming now did he." Harry laughed a bit his aunt seemed down to earth.

"I like this one." she said to Harry he smiled back at his aunt. "She reminds me so much of your Mum. I wish more wizards were muggles." she smiled some. "Well I'm off to bed, you three do what you do just don't catch a thing on fire and show Harry to his room loves." Hermione waved as she went up stairs. "Blimy Harry your aunt's famous as much as you are." Harry looked at Ron oddly as did Hermione. "When we were younger there was this witch hunter always in the papers some thought it was a ghost, most people think you're the only Potter left." said Ron.

"Ron's an idiot Harry, I talked to your Aunt. She never showed up again in the wizard world but as a witch hunter, no trace so people thought she died as well as the rest of your family, partly for safety I suppose. After your parents died all the Potter relatives were killed one by one off, but Dumbledore kept her safe in school then right after she did…" Hermione paused and looked at Ron. "Gorilla warfare, sneak attack." he said to Hermione. "She was after those who killed off your family all but you know who." Harry sighed heavenly. "She said she was the last full blooded Potter." He looked at Hermione and caught her eyes staring into his. "She said she would make sure we would make it out alive."

"Mate, you aunt is famous slayer she did wand less magic, probably why they thought she was a ghost, oh and she wore all white too... Dressed like a bloody ghost" Hermione laughed. "Ron, more of an angel what she said that." "angel of death!" " She really was so mad at my aunt Petunia and uncle today. A normal person would have a hard time believing someone who walking out of no where, but my Aunt was so scared when she came. She gave half of her inheritance to them to raise me and they spent it all on bad business deals." Harry let out a deep sigh and sat down. "I don't know her, but I can not handle losing another family member or you guys." he put his hands in his face. Hermione bent down and hugged him. "Your aunt wants to help train you, teach you things, she's faced these death eaters time and time again, she told me she had some family heirlooms to help us out." she said smiling. "Mate don't forget this antique thing we have to destroy." said Ron tossing the box to Harry.

Harry opened the box and looked at the small glass figurine. Harry threw it up in the air and it hit the ground without breaking. "Huh?" the three said in unison. Harry bent down and picked it up and looked at it. "We have to use magic or a magic weapon Harry." said Hermione. "I think…" Harry gulped. "I am glad I am no longer at the Dursley's. They all had freaky names and they thought I was strange." Hermione laughed a bit. "That's true I suppose." Ronald made a face. "You have a strange name Hermione." she glared at him. "Oh before I forget, Ginny has a letter for you." said Ron taking out a letter from his pocket. Hermione frowned a bit looking at Harry.

Harry sighed as he took it and looked at it. "I can't open this mate, I told her it was done." Ronald took it back. "I know." said Ron putting it in his back pocket. "I'm tired can we destroy this thing in the morning?" Harry asked. "It's been a long day for me." Hermione grabbed Harry's hand, "I'll show you to the guest rooms' your bunking with Ron." Ron had his pissed off look on his face, he hated it when Hermione babied Harry, she did it all the time. Ron sat down and watch his friends emerge upstairs. Hermione stopped at a door and sighed. "Harry, I'm scared." she whispered softly. Harry looked at her and noticed she had tears in her eyes. "Mione." he whispered she turned and jumped into an embrace hugging him tightly. "Harry." she sobbed out. "I would die for you." she chocked out. Harry rubbed her back gently. "Mione." he grumbled. She pulled her face from his body and looked at him. "I would Harry, I really would, I would do anything for you. You mean so much to me." Harry smiled and wiped some of her tears from her face. "I'll be fine, I will be the one protecting you Mione, night okay?" he whispered she nodded and let go.

Hermione stepped away then turned to see Harry looking at her. "NO worries Mione." She nodded and opened up the door across from his and closed it. Harry stayed in the hall looking at the door he could of sworn he heard her sobbing still just louder. "Oh Hermione." he whispered. "You know Harold, dear you seem to be like your father" Harry turned to see his aunt Juliette in her pajamas. "Huh?" he asked. "You have something you always wanted before you and your blind to it." Harry looked a bit confused. "Listen Aunt Juliette, it's been a long day full of surprises." She crossed her arms, "You are also a fool like James was, here I will help you, the girl loves you more then she loves anything. Have you not picked up on it?" Harry gulped. "If you worried about putting her in danger, you can not stop someone who loves you from being there in the end. That is what your mother did, she's like Lily and your blind as a bat." Harry shook his head. "You have it all wrong."

"She told me Harry, she's so scared to lose you and she also said that she loves you more then you will ever know, I have know the girl a few weeks at most and she told me she do anything even die for you." Juliette rubbed her head, "you Potter men are dumb as they come when it comes to love, Night Harold." Harry stood there more confused looking at his aunt as she walked down the hall way into the dark. He turned back to the door across from his room. He sat there for moments and tried to think clearly, put things together.

A: review please- SG