Once upon a time... there was a girl named Lily Evans, a beautiful girl with ginger hair and striking green eyes, a girl unfortunate enough to have gained the attention of the famous James Potter. The latter became very fond of the girl and persisted in getting her to date him, neither of them would of guessed they'd end up married and with child. The child being the boy who lived, Harry James Potter, a boy who definitely took after his father but of course, he had his mother's eyes.Harry Potter sat nervously in the train cart dazing out the window, his head hurting from all the questions he had. He was a wizard. He was going to Hogwarts. Magic was real.
Just yesterday he had been with the Dursleys completely unaware of the magical world and now he had found he was famous. He was the boy who had lived. Of course he was excited to go to Hogwarts, learn how to wave a wand and meet new people, but he couldn't ignore the sinking feeling that he will be all alone. A single knock interrupted his thoughts,
"Excuse me, do you mind? Everywhere else is full" a boy his age, with ginger hair and a sheepish smile was looking at him. Harry smiled,
"Not at all' Harry mumbled back, the boy entered and sat down opposite him.
"I'm Ron by the way, Ron Weasley" Harry had assumed he made a friend.
"I'm Harry, Harry Potter" Ron gaped at Harry, his mouth open wide and shock in his eyes. The next hours were spent filed with laughter, chatter, and an abundance of sweet treats being eaten. Harry had developed a liking to caldron cakes.
Earlier their bonding had been interrupted by a girl with bushy hair and two large buck teeth, she had fixed Harry's glasses. Although Ron seemed to dislike her, Harry thought she was okay.
Just as Harry was about to speak, a short girl who looked similar to Ron came bursting through the door. She had long ginger hair and a million freckles dancing across her face, Harry was in love.
"I can't believe you left me Ronald!" The girl pouted and whacked Ron on the back of his head who winced.
"Ow Rory I'm sorry, stop" Ron shoved her away, just as she was about to go at him again, Harry caught her eye.
"Oh hello, I'm Aurora, unfortunately Ron's sister, and you are?" She smiled at him, Harry stared at her with a lovesick grin.
"I'm Harry Potter, your future husband" and just like that history was going to repeat, not again.
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History repeats
General FictionA potter and a redhead, shocker. Fem/oc x Harry James Potter