Katie told me that I had to stop thinking about it.. I couldn't, I just couldn't! Voldemort is still in my head! I just knew. It's not like I really had a little sister, or that my parents were out there waiting for me. No, it was all images in my head. Not real, I used to tell myself. And then.. Madison came into my life. She was the spitting image of me. She was my little sister. I loved her. Now that I'm 21 and taking care of Madison. my life doesn't seem that hard. "Harry? Where are you, Harry?" Madison cried out to me. "Madison, I'm here. What's wrong?" I said to her from my room. "Oh, hi Harry! Good, you're home. I have a problem," she said timidly. "If it's about boys, go to Katie for that." "No! It's not about boys! It's about. Mum and Dad. Who were they?" "Well, Madison, honey. Their names were Lily and James Potter. Mum was a witch and Dad was a wizard. Voldemort killed them.. Then he tried to kill me. But, I lived." "Really? I never knew why you had that scar really. Is that why you have it? From Lord Vol-Vol.. Oh, I can't say it! It's too hard!" "Madison. are you alright?" I asked suspiciously. "Yes, I'm fine. Now, I've got to go do something. Goodbye!" she said madly.

"Katie?" I called from downstairs. "Yes, sweetie! I'm up here!" she called from upstairs. "I think Madison is trading with. Callum Voldemort."