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-The Burrow-
"So…what do you guys think?" Ron said.
"Ronald, dear, Harry is an only child. She may look like Lily but she is not Harry's sister." Mrs. Weasley said.
"Mum, but anything's possible. I mean, Sirius was his godfather for crying out loud! Maybe we should ask Remus." Bill said.
Mr. Weasley nodded. "Remus would know whether Harry had a sister or not. He was James's best friend. That would seriously solve everything." Mr. Weasley walked to the fireplace and flooed to Remus's house.
-Remus's house-
"Remus, are you home?" Mr. Weasley called out. Remus walked out of the kitchen.
"Hello, Arthur, how are you?"
"Remus, there is a slight problem. Harry has brought something up and no one is sure whether to trust it or not."
"What seems to be the problem?"
"Harry's brought home a sister. Molly and I are very disturbed. He's an only child for Christ's sake!"
"Arthur, you ought to know that the boy tells of only truths. Indeed, Lily Potter gave birth to a set of twins. Kayla was given away to be hidden. James feared that his little girl would not take the horrors of facing Voldemort so she was hidden from the world. James believed that Harry however would be a strong, bright young man. Thus, he kept Harry with him. I am her god father. When I tried to find her after James's death, no one would tell me anything."
"Remus, are you sure of all this?"
"Positive, Lily and James have two children named Kayla Lily and Harry James Potter. So, now what are you going to do, Arthur?"
"Talk to Molly, I suppose. She refuses to believe that there is a Kayla Potter. The children on the other hand will be delighted." Mr. Weasley walked to the fire place and went back home.
-Rowena's Haven-
"Dad, why did grandma look so mad?" James said when Harry came in.
"Grandma's just being a little…stubborn. Don't worry about it, son."
"Daddy, who is that?" Lily asked as she pointed to Kayla.
"This is your Aunt Kayla, okay? You kids be nice. She hasn't been feeling too well." Harry answered.
"Hi, kids. What are your names?" Kayla asked as she spoke softly.
"I'm James, and this is my sister Lily. You look like grandma on dad's side. Well, that's what I think. Mommy showed us pictures of them." James answered.
Harry looked at Ginny for a second, and then forgot about it. "Kids, can you go play upstairs while I speak with Mommy and Aunt Kayla?" Harry said.
"Sure, daddy." Lily said. She took James's hand and they walked up the stairs.
"Kayla, I'm so sorry my mom did that," Ginny said.
Harry swallowed. "Kayla, you didn't deserve that."
There was a silence. Then, Harry spoke. "Ginny, I have something to show you."
"What is it, Harry?" Ginny asked.
"It's amazing. Hold onto my shoulder, you too, Kayla."
"Harry, are we going somewhere? What about the kids? We can't leave them alone. They're only four."
" We're going to the Potter Mansion. I guess we should take children."
"Harry, you inherited the mansion? When did this happen?" Ginny said
"Right after I proposed. I want you to see it. And since Kayla is my sister I want her to see it too." Ginny decided to call down the kids. Right after, they left.
When Harry and his family open their eyes, they saw the mansion.
"Harry this is amazing! Is this where we're going to live?"
"You bet it is. I love you, Ginny." Their children looked around in awe. Suddenly, Harry collapsed when an immense pain made him feel like his head would explode.
"HARRY!" Ginny screamed. She kneeled next to him. "Harry, please…are you okay?"
"Ginny, my scar…" Harry said as she shut his eyes tightly.
Ginny pushed Harry's hair away from his forehead and saw blood leaking steadily from his scar. "Oh, God…" Ginny whispered.
"Mommy, what happened to Daddy?" Lily asked.
"Lily, stay here with Aunt Kayla. I'm taking Daddy to the hospital. You too, James."
-St. Mungo's-
"We're not sure what exactly is wrong, Ms. Weasley, but is there a history to the scar?" a Healer told Ginny.
"Not exactly…well…During you-know-who's life, Harry would get pains from when he was around or something. But Voldemort's dead. That's can't be it…"
Nodding, the healer left. Within ten minutes, Harry woke up. "Ginny!" He called out.
"Harry?" She ran to his bed from her chair. "I was so scared…What happened?"
"I don't know. Voldemort's dead. Why is my scar hurting now?"
"I don't know, Harry, I don't know."
