(A/N: I don't own anything)
Chapter 1: The beginning
No one ever told you guys about me, Harry's twin sister. Well, I did go to Hogwarts, but I was too shy for anyone to notice me. I was in the crib the night Voldemort came, and I got a scar too. Mine is not in the shape of a lightning bolt, but in the shape of a rain drop. I am a witch, and Harry does know me. So do Hermione and Ron. The trio really is the quadruple, I guess. We have been through thick and thin. Except, everywhere that Harry went, everything he did, I was there also. His partner, equal, not one better that the other. I was in fact, in Gryffindor, and I really do hate Draco Malfoy. I guess I should describe myself to you. I am in my 7th year in Hogwarts and we are currently not planning on going to school this year. I have long straight black (almost purple in the sunlight or moonlight) hair, green eyes, and a smooth complexion. I am not egotistical, but I would consider myself as very pretty, if it were up to me to judge. Hermione Granger is my very best friend, and Ron is like my brother. Harry and I are like best friends, even though we do fight from time to time. We are currently at the Weaslys', and are kind of on the run. This is my story.
I don't remember a lot from my past. I knew my parents for about a year…actually I knew them my FIRST YEAR, and first year only. Because I was only one year old at the time, I remember only of little things. Such as the way my mother's heart shaped lips would turn into a smile whenever I looked at her. Or the way my father's hair would never look right. Oh, how I would giggle at the way they would look at each other with a look in their eyes. I thought they were being silly, making faces. Now, being through it myself, I understand it was pure, unconditional love. Why this love was separated by a curse that was put on my brother and I, no one would ever know. The night of their death, Harry and I were playing with our toy brooms and all I remember was Lily picking us up, kissing our foreheads, putting us in the crib, and running out of the room. We heard screaming, hissing, two thuds, and then a pale man came into the room. There was a flash of green light, kind of the color of my eyes, and excruciating pain on our foreheads where our mom had kissed us, then an explosion. And that's all. Harry and I looked around and began to cry, because we did not understand. We were only babies for Merlin's sake! It was cold in the ruins of our house because of the holes in the walls. We huddled next to each other on the baby blanket Lily had magically sown for us. It had two wands on it, ironically exactly the same design and look of our wands today. I still have that blanket.
We waited for our parents, not knowing they would wake up from the curse the pale man had put on them. A large harry man appeared on a very noisy vehicle. He scooped us up in his arms with the blanket just as it started to snow…