Avery Potter
and
The Elixir of Life
Disclaimer: I own nothing but Avery Potter, she is mine and you cant take her away from me :'(
A/N: So I have read a couple stories like this but I thought I would give it a shot. Hopefully you like reading it as much as I like writing it. Oh and I have a few chapters finished but before I continue writing I would like to know if people are enjoying the story so please review and tell me how you think about it.
Epilogue
A elderly man appeared on the corner of the long road in the dim light of the early morning. He was tall, thin, and very old, judging by the silver of his hair and beard, which were both long enough to tuck into his belt. He was wearing long robes, a purple cloak that swept the ground, and high-heeled, buckled boots. His blue eyes were light, bright, and sparkling behind half-moon spectacles and his nose was very long and crooked, as though it had been broken at least twice. This man's name was Albus Dumbledore. Albus Dumbledore looked around at the different houses along the road on either side, he didn't enjoy the idea of leaving the child with a muggle that had no idea about anything in the life of wizards, yes he was the cousin of a witch but nothing in this muggles life had been magical, but unfortunately it was the safest option and he had to separate the two twins that would eventually meet.
Dumbledore walked down the dimly lit street as he waited for the second unfortunate child, now orphan, to be delivered by the half-giant that was named Hagrid, Dumbledore looked up at the large house owned by the second cousin of Lillian Potter, he feared he might be making a pour choice like he did with the first child but he knew he had no other option he had no chance of knowing if it was safe to leave the now famous children in the wizarding world so he had to send them to live with muggles until an appropriate time came for them to follow their destiny.
Dumlbedore heard the loud flying motorcycle that Hagrid used to travel, and smiled as it landed to a screetchy halt beside him. Hagrid was almost twice as tall as a normal man and at least five times as wide. He looked simply too big to be allowed, long tangles of bushy black hair and a equally bushy beard hid most of his face, his hands were as large as tire rims, and the size of his boots that fit to his feet comfortably were the size of baby dolphins, he was holding a bundle of pink blankets.
"Hagrid" Dumbledore smiled his blue eyes twinkling as he looked at the little bundle of blankets in the half-giants arms "I hope your trip was safe"
"No problems at all Professor" He climbed of the large motorcycle as he spoke "She fell asleep after I picked her up from the Burrow" handing the bundle of blankets to Professor Dumbledore
As Dumbledore took the bundle he smiled down at the small baby who had her mothers emerald green eyes and her fathers pitch black hair just like her twin brother, the two siblings would not know of each other for a long time but Dumlbedore knew they would meet and be as close as the Weasley's boys when the time came. Dumbledore's smile dimmed when he placed the sleeping baby on the man's porch with a letter telling the new guardian about his family member needing someone to care for her daughter.
As the sun rose into the sky the bright September morning, the two men left the sleeping baby to the muggle hopefully to live a safe life. Dumbledore smiled as Hagrid climbed back onto the large motorcycle they both disappeared as they heard a rooster waking up the small western neighbourhood.