OK, so the story has been told all over the wizard world. From the Southern icebergs of the South Pole to the even colder icy desert of the North Pole it has been told INCORRECTLY! And I, Audrey Potter have had ENOUGH!
Harry Potter is my brother. Everyone says that HE'S the one the prophecy was about! No one knows, but in fact, it was about me! I was attempted to be killed first, I was the one who declared Voldemort's downfall. And to prove it I have a scar the shape of a heart with an arrow through it on my forehead.
I apparated (I'd seen my parents do it many times) and found refuge with the Weasleys, a very nice wizarding family. I changed my name to Ginny, and they very kindly modified the memories of their sons. So that is how I came to be known to the wizarding world.
I had many, many brothers (six) and was the only girl. For years, I was happy. Until I turned 11, that is. I saw my ungrateful little brother. And its funny, he had a crush on me!
Everyone thought I liked him, that despicable little thing. I used it as my cover, so I could watch him. In fact, I had saved his life! On numerous occasions. With the troll, I crept with my invisibility cloak. With Rita Skeeter, I led her to Hermione, pretending that Hermione was kissing Viktor. There is so much they don't know about me.
This year, I'm going to Hogwarts for my sixth year. My owls were as follows:
Ancient Runes: Outstanding
Defense Against Dark Arts: Too good for a grade
Muggle Studies: Outstanding
Potions: Outstanding
History of Magic: Exceeds Expectations- which was understandable seeing as the teacher is a pig!
Divination: Didn't do it
And I got outstanding for the rest! But Mrs. Weasley didn't even notice because little Ronniekins has five newts and is Head Boy! Gross!
But THIS year I'll be ready. I'm going to be the one to kill Voldemort, just you wait and see!