Title: Will Destiny Fail

Author: Kristal

Summery: The Potter family was perfect, a mother, father, daughter, and son. But they had enemies and soon James and Lily were dead. One child was the shield, while the other was the reason. After all those years of separation, they finally face each other again... in war that they were destined to win. But will destiny fail?

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Buffy characters those belong to Joss and I don't own Harry Potter characters they belong to JK Rowling! And if I make anyone then I MADE IT!

Author's Note: Okay this chappie is um... a plot turning thing. I think I entered somewhere that no one ever imagined entering... if someone did I'd really enjoy reading it. Petunia equals good in this story? Whoa, I MUST be smoking something! J/k! Well anyway if any of you feel offended by Lily and James being different and not how Rowling says how nice and good they were... then turn away now... no please read this! PLEASE, with cherry on tops or whatever you prefer on your please!!!

ANY way one my THINE story!

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"Home Sweet Home!" Faith whispered walking off the airplane she had just sat on for hours. She looked around, not expecting anything. No one knew she was alive, or here, or at all. They all forgot, why would they remember her? Harry was everything, everyone knew that, everyone. 'I'll be with him soon. And there will be no evil nasties to stop it.'

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"Malfoy, you are to find that girl, and you are to find out everything about her. Where she was from; where she is headed; and every little thing about her." A hooded figure nodded and bowed to his master. "Now go!"

"Yes milord," The man responded and strolled off.

"Good!" A smile came over the Dark Lords face. "My destroyer, you will be dead soon enough."

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'Faith, my little niece, my little angel; she is alive!' Petunia rummaged through more and more pictures. She hummed a lullaby as she found the most beautiful pictures of the most wonderful baby in the world. 'You're alive Faith, you're alive!'

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"What's wrong with mummy?" Dudley asked his father as he heard his mother humming.

"The other freak is alive."

"The other one? Whose that?"

"The boy's sister."

"Harry has a sister?"

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'Ah there it is!' Petunia found her favorite picture ever taken of that little girl. Faith had adored Petunia; Lily hated her for it. Faith was born when Lily and James had been in the dreadful place Hogwarts; therefore she lived with the Evans family. Faith had grown up with Petunia, not Lily. 'Faith was my baby, Lil didn't know how lucky she was, she was ignorant and selfish. Faith deserved so much better.'

Petunia rose from where she sat, with the picture of the two together. It had been Faith's 6th birthday, her last birthday before everything went wrong. They had been at a park, ice cream stains on their mouths. Lily and James had forgotten their own daughter's birthday; they were too focused on Harry. She hated Harry for that one reason alone; Faith was the one who deserved the attention, not that little brat. Petunia remembered everything that day, because it had been the last day she had seen Faith; fore a week later, she was gone.

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A bang came from the kitchen and a baby woke from his sleep. A wailing came throughout the house and a young girl hide in the corner to get away from the noise. A man walked right past her to her baby brother's room, not even noticing her.

She stared up at her Daddy as he closed the door. Tears welled in her small round eyes. She walked off into her own room, not allowing herself to cry like her baby brother.

"Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday to Faith, happy birthday to me..." The little girl sang to herself as she lay down and tears fell down her rosy cheeks.

"James, is he alright?" The little girl's mother asked as the door opened to her brother's room.

"Yes Lily, I got it." The door closed again and with that the doorbell rang. It echoed into the girl's ears and made her cry harder.

"Why God, why does everyone hate me? Why?" She asked the cross above her bed. Her auntie Petunia raised her right; her auntie wanted her to believe in God, not magic, magic was bad.

Lily walked through the halls to see who set off her son so much. As opened the door, she realized whom of course it would be. "Hello Petunia!" Lily faked a smile and looked down to see a wonderful thing. A beautiful handcrafted china doll lay in the arms of her sister. "What is that for?"

Petunia looked at her in disgust and hate. 'How could she forget, Faith was HER daughter.'

The little girl heard the name of her aunt and wiped her eyes. Her face became a smile and she raced to the door. Lily just watched her adorable daughter interact with Petunia. She wished she could have that kind of relationship with Faith. It was the one thing she was jealous of Petunia for, the only thing.

The two hugged. Petunia got on her knees to become eye level with her niece and she presented the doll to her. "Happy Birthday, angel!"

Faith's face brightened so much, and jumped into her auntie's arms. "Thank you, Auntie!"

Lily's face dropped and she felt tears come to her eyes. James came out and saw his wife's face and came to her. "What's wrong darling?" Lily just looked at her daughter and her tears rolled freely down her face.

"Lily, James I hope you don't mind if I take Faith to the park." Petunia stated, not asked.

Faith jumped up and down with a smile on her face. She held her new doll with one hand and her auntie's with the other. She turned around to look at her parents. Her Mummy was crying, as her Daddy held her. "Bye, bye Mummy. bye, bye Daddy..."

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Harry looked down at the letter in his hands. He still couldn't find the courage to open the letter. He knew something would change the moment he read it. Something was going to happen, he just knew it.

"Well Harry, better know then never..." Harry whispered to himself and he took the letter opener off his bedside table. He shoved the opener in and ripped the letter open.

A small note fell out of the envelope. In hit the ground and he felt his heart throb, something was going to happen. He picked up the note and on it laid only 5 words.

Saturday, 10 pm, Willow Park

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A/N: OMG I wrote this, I really wrote this! Petunia-nice! EECK! Oh well, it's a bit OOC but HELLO MY WORLD! Please review, I really, REALLY loved ALL those reviews, wow I never got that many for 1 chapter before, it REALLY made my day! Hey I'm a broken record... please, please, please and really, really, really! But anyway PLEASE I beg of thee, PLEASE review and tell me how it was, and if it was bad, like I think it probably was (Petunia good?), please help me make it better! If at first you don't succeed, then fail and fail again!

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