Emily Potter, Year 1

I’m Emily Lily Potter. If you haven’t already guessed by the last name, I’m Harry Potter's sister. We’re both the same age, we’re twins. I look like our mother and he looks like our father, Weird huh? I don’t live with the all terrible Dursley’s and I sure as heck don’t live under the stairs! I have been living with my godfather (Remus Lupin) since I was about 5. My mother (Lily Potter) dropped me off at the home of some Muggles less than a day before she died. But the first 5 years of my life were worse than Harry’s, since I was painfully skinny and usually ended cut by broken glass (I had magical issues with the windows). But Lupin managed to locate me when I was 5 and it was a heck of a lot better after that. Anyway, I’m going to go to Hogwarts soon and that should be real fun, maybe I’ll even make some friends!


22. The End... For now

Emily's P.O.V.


I don’t know how long I was asleep but I do remember a conversation going on between two people. (recognizing one of the two people) I sat up bolt upright and hissed “REMUS JOHN LUPIN IT IS 3 DAYS AFTER THE FULL MOON!!!! YOU SHOULD BE RESTING.” I then crossed my arms across my chest crossly and Lupin laughed at this.

“It’s good to see you too.” He replied rolling his eyes, he looked exhausted. He should be resting… I then remembered why I was there and took a deep breath saying this “IwentafterHarryintheForbiddenCorridorandQuirrelhadVoldemortonThebackofhisheadwhichweirdedmeout. AndHarrythoughtitwasProfessorSnapetryingtogettheSorcerersStoneandIsaidhewasn’tbuthedidn’tbelievemeandIwasright!” I said with one breath and panted Lupin again laughed at this and I realized that I had a bit of a goofy smile on my face and quickly removed it.

“Yes Harry explained exactly what happened.” Lupin replied not at all weirded out about anything I had said. “He should have listened to  me.” I panted and Lupin rolled his eyes “Probably…..” he murmured and sighed “Why are you sighing?” I asked and felt exstrodinarly childish after all what a childish question.

“Just glad to see your better.”

“And I wasn’t before?”

“You didn’t see the bruises on your neck or the blood going down the side of your face. Any kind of guardian’s worst nightmare.” He replied

Pfft guardian, more like parent.

I happily hugged him. It was such a comfort to know that someone cared about my wellbeing.

Couple of days later I got out of The Hospital Wing and out from under Lupin’s (overprotective) watchful eye. Professor Snape seemed surprised to see me when I responsibly came back to finish my detention (his exact words “you almost cracked you bloody cranium and you came back willingly to finish detention? Unbelievable.”).

Griffindor won the House Cup, thanks to “The Golden Trio” as some students call then Neville, Jas and myself. As I drug my trunk off of The Hogwarts Express I realized that I was one year closer to adulthood. I shuddered at the thought and looked about for Lupin. Oh well I’ll wait with Jasmine.

I drug my trunk over to Jasmine who had shrunk her trunk to the size of a mouse and hid it in her satchel. Her black cat was sitting still as a statue beside her, Panther was even stiller beside me.

“So who’s coming to take you home?” I asked and as if they had known two young men came up two her. Both had dark brown hair and yellow eyes that gleamed like cats. The men must have been twins. One of them the one that seemed darker than the other, his aura and general presence was menacing.

The “darker” one reached out and roughly grabbed Jasmine’s shoulder she shoved him off and gave him a look I couldn’t read. She was oh so white. “Something wrong?” Lupin asked and I jumped slightly as one of the men gave a sneer the other a weak smile. “Everything’s fine.” Jasmine hissed and strengthened her satchel walking beside the one who was giving a weak smile.

I couldn’t help but notice the look of pure jealousy and rage that was the darker twin was giving the other.

“You okay?” Lupin asked putting a hand on my shoulder and growling lightly as the darker twin looked back at us. He gave a rather deranged smile and then Jasmine and the twins were gone. That look sent shivers up my spine.

“Lets go home Emily.” He murmured and that’s what we did.

The End…. (not really)

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