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A/N: I'm giving Harry and Draco sisters in this story, Emilia Potter and Dracona Malfoy, (couldn't think of a better name than Dracona. Open to suggestions.)
Description of Emilia Potter: she has long brown hair and sea-green eyes, she does have a scar in the shape of a lightning bolt but it rests on the left side of her collarbone and is barely visible to others. She is a responsible sibling compared to Harry. Unlike Harry, she is very smart and is on par with Hermione. She is younger than Harry by a few minutes.
Description of Dracona Malfoy: Like her brother Draco she has platinum blonde hair. She isn't as pompous as Draco and she unlike Draco doesn't bully those who are of Muggle heritage, she has a warped understanding of muggles as a result of her pure blooded parentage. At best, she treats muggles like any normal person would but this is rarely seen if not at all. Despite this, she is still despised as a result of her younger brother Draco.
Dumbledore's POV:
"Are you sure about this Albus?", Minerva asked me as she approached my desk where I was writing a letter to someone.
"But he won't fit into any of the lessons we have for him, he'll be left out of everything to do with magic, not to mention the fact he'll be behind everyone else in his year if he attends lessons.", she reminded me as she looked at my letter.
I sighed as I got up from my desk and walked over to the pensive I stared at the shining liquid within it before pulling a memory from my wand and placing the white wisp into the pensive.
"Minerva, I want you to understand my reasoning. Come.", I asked her as she sighed and walked over to the pensive as we peered into the memory.
————————- We arrive at a forest of some kind, more specifically the place where I first came across the boy. Minerva looked at me apprehensively before following me to a clearing in the forest. She gasped at the sight in front of her.
Held within the clearing was a large skeleton of a dragon, this one however could only be described as demonic as it had four large orbits where its eyes would supposedly be. Its skeleton was covered in mountain-like spikes along the spine and shoulders. At the jaw of the skeletal monster was a boy with (h/c) hair around the age of 12 dressed in what could be described by muggles as 'casual sportswear' and holding a large rusted sword.
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From the corner of my eyes, I spotted my past self approach the boy.
"Excuse me, are you Y/n L/n by chance?", my past self asked as the boy continued to swing his sword.
"Who's asking? If you're one of those snake worshipers I'm not joining you so stop coming.", the boy replied I couldn't help but chuckle at his comment but Minerva didn't quite understand.
"Does that mean Dark wizards have approached him before?", she turned to me but before I could answer the boy planted his sword into the ground and turned to my past self.
