Chapter Seventeen

Meeting Harry

June lay on the floor in front of Voldemort. Bruises covered her body all over. She looked into Voldemorts piercing red eyes. He looked above annoyed.

"It's been long; just tell me what I want to know!" June gave Voldemort a cold glare. She wouldn't betray her brother! Voldemort rubbed his temples.

"Just give up, Potter! I'll get him without your help! But if you tell, I'll make your death painful!" June looked at him for a minute, and then frowned.

"Right… Like I should believe you!" She growled. She shut daggers at the man who call himself a lord.

Just then the doors were blasted open and Aurors began pouring in. Voldemort frowned. He gave June one last look, before disapparating. An Auror ran over to her.

"Are you alright?" He asked. June could see his eyes were tired.

"Y-ya…"

"I need to know your name."

"June…" She whispered, shaking all over.

"Last name?" She decided she would use her parents' name.

"Potter…" The Auror froze. He was wearing a hood was covering his face. He lifted it off. It was Sirius Black.

"June? Aren't you James daughter?"

"Yes…" Sirius looked at her for a minute. Pain began to run through her. She shut her eyes. She felt herself get picked up. She opened her eyes; she was at the Hogwarts hospital. She saw a raven haired kid was sitting in bed. His eyes were emerald green, and he looked rather beat up. His arm was in a sling. He looked up as Sirius walked over.

"Sirius!" He smiled at Sirius, and then turned to June.
"Who are you?" Sirius set June on the bed gently.

"Harry… This is June, Your sister…"

"What!" Harry shouted, he rolled over, and fell off his bed.

Harry then saw flashbacks from when he was a kid. A young girl with blonde hair laughed as Harry was thrown into the air by Sirius.

June had her eyes shut and was sleeping peacefully. Lily leaning over her, kissing her forehead.

Then, on that horrible night… Lily put her in a closet and ran to Harry.

Harry shut his eyes, and began breathing heavily. Sirius ran over and helped him up. He sat back on his bed. He stared at June.

"June, right?" the blonde head nodded. Harry smiled. He leaned over, and swept her into a tight embrace.

Harry lay on his bed, asking questions to June. It was night.

"Where were you raised?"

"In Canadian, by my Mom's bestfriend… Julie Marian." Harry looked at her before asking her question.

"When did you learn about Magic?"

"Well… It was when I was five… I accidenlty levitated Julie's friend… Jamie"

"When I turned fourteen I began to look for my family…"

"Did you go to any magic school?"

"Uhm… Yes… Caltopia… I know! Geeky name!" Harry burst out laughing. June gave him a small smile.

"It's not…"

"Okay! Give me your next question!"

"Have any boyfriends?" June gave a chuckle.

"No…" Harry nodded.

"Has Voldemort ever attacked you directly?"

"Ya… Once when I was eleven, once when I was fourteen and once this year…"

"Okay… Why did old Voldywart want you?"

"Uhm… Because… Because of… of you…"

"That's what I thought…" Just then, a very stern Madam Pomfrey walked in.

"I think it's time to go to bed! Miss. Evans has been through enough for today!" Harry nodded. Madam Pomfrey walked back into her office.

June laid on her pillows, giving Harry one last smile.

"Night, Harry."

"Good night, June."

(A/N) so SO sorry it's SO short! Really am! Hope you enjoy this, I rewrite it. The other version was BORING and wasn't very well written. I've been up three nights in a row, so I was REALLY tired! I still am… But more awake then before. PLEASE REVIEW! Thanks!