Author's Notes:

Hey everyone, all the characters, except for Rane Potter are J.K. Rowling's. I hope you like my story, this is the first one I put on here, and I don't have a wide range of vocabulary, but I'm getting better and better. So thank you, and please review once in a while, I like to see some of the bad and good things I have in my writing so I can become a better one.

-Pegasus There's a marauder in everyone

New Beginning

Chapter One The Address and The Quill

Rane walked down the street, her long black hair fell around her shoulders, she was searching for her brother, the one everyone talked about, the thing was though; she had no idea where he lived or really what he looked like. She found out by her adoptive father that the nurses and doctors at the hospital thought I was dead, so they threw me out in the garbage can; telling my parents I was being used as a scientific experiment. My parents didn't fight for my body, or that's what my fake father says anyways. I don't know my real name, or what it should be, and that is the hard part of it, he won't tell me what my last name is, just the first name of my brother. Rane looked around the empty street, not many people were around, and many of them who were sitting out side took one look at her and gave her an ugly glance or stare. She didn't care much though, it wasn't as though she was going to go around and kill everyone she saw, she finally stopped at the address her fake father had given to her, and wondered if this was the right address. She knocked on the door waiting for someone to answer.

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Harry Potter opened his eyes, his head was stinging, and he knew why, Voldemort had to be getting stronger and stronger and every time he did, Harry felt it. He put his legs on the side of his bed, and rubbed the sleep out of his hazel eyes, many of things he had in his room were all over the floor. Everything was dirty, unclean, but Harry didn't notice, the only thing he thought of was Dumbledore, how he died, and how everything in his life seemed pointless. The only thing Harry wanted to do was find all of the horoxes and get everything over with, even if it meant him dying or Voldemort dying, in the end one of them had to. Hedwig started to noisily tap on the window, Harry turned quickly and stared at her, he didn't have his glasses on yet, but it looked like Hedwig gained a lot of weight, just flying around, he grabbed his glasses and put them on. Harry turned and stood up at the same time, Hedwig was holding a package from some one. Harry ran to the window and opened it quickly, Hedwig dropped all of the packages on his bed and flew to her cage and started to drink quickly.

"Must have been thirsty, huh girl?" Harry stated, smiling at her softly. He looked at the packages and opened the card that was with them.

Dear Harry,

Hey Harry, its Hermionie how are you? I just wanted to send a letter to you asking you if its alright if me and Ronald come and see you, you see we are really bored at the Weasley's and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley are fighting with Fred and George about there shop. They want to know where the money came from, and Mrs. Weasley is getting frustrated since they keep making new ideas up in their rooms and they make such a racket that no one can get any sleep.

If you don't want us to come that's alright too, but we want to visit you and maybe we could stay with you for a week or two, we can go around where you live and see everything around there, since we haven't actually seen everything there.

Love From;

Hermionie and Ron

Harry smiled at this, he was excited now, the thought of his two best friends coming to stay with him for a while, made him want to jump around the room, but he just grabbed a small piece of parchment and his quill and hastily wrote back.

Ron and Hermionie,

Yeah that would be awesome if you two came here, when are you coming? I hope it's soon; I'm really getting bored now, ha, so hurry up.

Harry

Then Harry heard a knock, it seemed faint, his eyes narrowed, as he wondered who would be here this early in the day? He quickly grabbed his wand, just incase it was someone he least expected and ran down the stairs, he heard all of the Dursley's snoring pretty loudly; he just smirked as he went and opened the door.