Disclaimer: Harry,Hermione,The Weaselys,Draco...and all other characters are J.K's.
Therefor I cannot take credit for them..and neither can you.
The vampires are mainly mine but were not created specifically by me.
Andy is mine. Her character and background story are mine all mine..she is my brain child. Steal her and DIE.
Prologue
Hello, My name is Andrei, I will be your narrator throughout this story. If you have snatched this book up from the shelf of your local Flourish and Blotts then I think I am safe in assuming you know Harry Potter? Good, then I will tell you a bit about Andy, or Alessandra Laurel Katherine De Romus...as she so hates being called. Seeing her on the street you'de take her for a muggle, or maybe some nice young witch, out strolling Hogsmeade over school break. No one would ever guess that she is a Vampire, let alone over five thousand years old. At 4'11 she reminds you slightly of a doll, with her wavy blonde hair and wide grey eyes, her cheeks are always rosy. (I think its from all the mischeif she's always up to) She complains about that frequently, and I don't recommend you call her a doll, or any other such name. She's a handful she is, quite the spitfire..full of life although I know she thinks herself dead. But she ages, as any mortal would, she's 16 presently..but this tale took place a year ago. That is the miracle though...the fact that she is 15..and not well, dead.
Andy has requested I keep this short and more to the point and not detail much of her past. She's a rather private person, and as she said, 5,000 years is a long story. So I will only tell you the story to the best of my ability as it pertains to Harry and the others. And while this is her story, I have refused to let her edit it. She can be a bit vain at times and I fear she may try to make herself look better..that is why I am write this, I am the neutral party.
We will begin on the fateful,and sunny, day Andy first met the great Harry Potter.