Alright, heads up.

If you missed chapter 21, it was replaced with the actual chapter yesterday. So read that before you read this!

Also, we have reached the end! Here is the final chapter of the story! So enjoy!

I do not own Harry Potter. That honor goes to JKR!

"Wh-what?" Harry looked confusedly at Nellie. "What did you just say?"

"So you never told him, Nellie?" Voldemort shook his head. "Well, I'll keep things plain and simple. Nellie is your sister, Harry Potter. Now, for intruding my unfinished buisiness, Nellie," he croaked, aiming his wand at her. Nellie closed her eyes, arms wide open in protection of Harry.

"Avada Kedavra"

Nellie felt pain surge through her body, and her mind go out of focus.

When at last Nellie opened her eyes, she wasn't in the forbidden forest. She was in an open white space, full of people. Getting up, she noticed a woman with similar looks to her own rush over to her. Nellie found herself wrapped into a tight hug.

"Oh, Nellie!"

Nellie looked at the woman. "Are you…my mother?"

The woman nodded. "I'm sorry for everything that has happened to you, dear."

"But…you're dead. Does this mean I'm dead?"

"Not exactly."

Nellie tilted her head in a confused manner. "But, Voldemort used the killing curse. How can't I be dead?"

"Nellie, do you know how your brother escaped the killing curse?" Nellie's mother smiled widely.

"No, I don't think so," Nellie replied.

"It was because of your mother's love, Nellie," a new voice said. Nellie turned her attention towards the man walking towards her.

"You look a lot like my brother," Nellie observed.

"Well, that might be because I'm his father," the man replied with a wink. Nellie rushed forward to give the man a hug.

"I finally get to meet my parents," Nellie said, wiping a tear.

"I finally get to speak with my daughter," her father responded. "Now, as I was saying, the night Voldemort came to kill Harry, your mother protected him. Her love created a protection for Harry."

"That doesn't explain how I'm alive," Nellie stated.

"Well, moments earlier, Harry had used the resurrection stone, so we would stay with him when he faced Voldemort off. I had planned on standing back, but when I saw you leap forward, I assumed Voldemort would try to hurt you. And after that man trying to murder my son, I couldn't let my daughter be slain as well. Nellie, you didn't see me, but I stood in front of you, just like you did to Harry."

"Really?" her mother nodded.

"Really."

"But, if you stood in front of me, how did I get hit by the attack?"

"Well, I wasn't truly alive. I guess part of it passed through to you. You are unconscious, but not fully dead. In fact, you may go back to the real world when you're ready."

"Nellie," her father warned, "I advise you go now. I would love more than anything to have more time with you, but I think Hogwarts needs you more. Harry needs you more."

"Harry! Is he alive?"

"I believe so."

"Alright then, I guess I'll go. I really am happy I got to talk to you both, though."

Nellie closed her eyes, and felt her body move, as though apparating.

Nellie blinked her eyes open, feeling herself being lifted from the floor. Opening her eyes just enough to see, but not appear open, Nellie found herself being lifted by Narcissa Malfoy, who had a frown on her face. Her eyes had small bags, as though Narcissa had been crying. Nellie closed her eyes, pretending to be dead, just in case.

"Nellie," Narcissa whispered, "I know you're alive."

Nellie opened her eyes, and Narcissa smiled. "But I wasn't leaving you in the ForbiddenForest alone. I decided to carry you out."

"I can walk-"

"No need. Besides, Voldemort thinks you're dead. If he found out you were awake, he might attack you again. And I don't want to risk that."

Nellie didn't bother arguing. Narcissa could be stubborn, but in a protective motherly way. "Thankyou," she finally said, closing her eyes.

In a matter of moments, Nellie felt the atmosphere around her change to a slightly warmer air. Were they out of the ForbiddenForest?

"Nellie, open your eyes."

Nellie did as instructed. Crowds of Hogwarts students gathered not far from her about Voldemort and a very upset looking Hagrid, who had Harry in his arms.

"Harry isn't dead either," Nellie noted.

"I know," Narcissa replied. When Nellie looked at her confusedly, she continued, "Voldemort had me check earlier. I lied to him."

"Thank you for doing that," Nellie murmured.

"I don't know if I follow Voldemort anymore. All I care is that my son is safe." Nellie smiled softly. "Now, I think you can sneak into the crowd without being noticed by Voldemort."

Nellie nodded, standing up and walking towards her fellow students, standing by Ginny and Luna.

"Where have you been, Nellie?" Luna asked.

"Oh, looking around," Nellie responded.

Luna seemed puzzled, but she didn't question further.

"Harry Potter is dead," Nellie heard call from Voldemort. As if on cue, every student around Nellie erupted in screams and cries. Nellie herself had to cup her ears.

"SILENCE!" Voldemort raised his wand, and the crowd seemed to unanimously lower their voices. Nellie assumed a silencing charm had been fired. Looking ahead, she saw Neville walk up towards Voldemort.

"Well, if it isn't the Longbottoms' son," Voldemort chuckled. "Won't you join me, Neville, in the ruling of a new world? Join me, and I shall make you an elite Death Eater."

"I'll join you, when hell freezes over! Dumbledore's army!"

Voldemort, clearly not amused, raised his wand. Everyone stood taller to see what was going on, and with her short frame, Nellie couldn't make out anything through all the people around her.

Nellie could see outrage shown on the faces of all those around her, as they lifted their wands. It seemed the war wasn't quite over.

Students and Professors ran all about, firing spells at Death eaters. Nellie fumbled with her robes for her wand, unable to find it. When at last she pulled it out, Nellie looked up, to see a blast of blue light coming her way, too fast for her to dodge. Nellie was out before she could make sense of what had just happened.

Nellie woke up on a thin mattress in the Great Hall. As she sat up, she could see Hermione running her way.

"Oh, Nellie! We had thought you were done for!" she cried, pulling Nellie into a hug. "When things cleared up, I could see you were lying on the ground, so I brought you here, hoping you'd wake up."

"Voldemort-"

"Voldemort's dead. We have nothing to worry about! But Nellie," Hermione paused, "Harry said you said something odd yesterday."

"About being his sister?"

"Something like that."

Nellie smiled, telling Hermione the whole story. From being told the truth, to the Imperius curse, to the killing curse from the night before, Nellie watched in amusement as Hermione's expressions drastically changed during different parts of the story.

"I'm so sorry, Nellie," Hermione whispered.

"Well, I guess I've gotten used to it, so it wasn't as bad as it couldn't been. I'm just happy it's over."

And so it was.

And with that we conclude the tales of Nellie Potter, the decieved one.

I'm sorry the ending was as pathetic as it was. I was feeling a bit lost on how to end it, and I had covered all I needed to. And I know some parts wouldn't have worked perfectly into the book. But...

*Puts on sunglasses* I do what I want

Well, when I'm writing fanfics that is...

Anyways, I don't want to annoy you all, but I would really appreciate it if you all left suggestions for the bonus chapter. I have some plans, but I want to add what you all want. Last time I asked, I got no answers. Like, no as in ZERO.

Thankyou all for reading this fanfic! Your support gave me reason to write. So give yourselves a pat on the back!

Myraah out.