Hazel Potter ⚡️ The Girl Who Didn't Survive

Prologue

"Harry, I want you to know mamma loves you. Daddy loves you. Harry, be brave and take care of your sister." Lily Potter whispered to her son before looking at both of the young children, a small boy with brown hair and forest green eyes and a tiny new born girl with red hair and emerald green eyes. She turned to look at her daughter, Hazel, specifically and looked at her with love. she wanted to tell her she loved her and that she would be okay but before any of the words could leave her mouth she was being struck to the ground. Behind her lifeless body there was a pale ghostly man who everyone knew as Lord Voldemort. He smiled at his dirty work and laughed before allowing his eyes to travel to the crib in front of him. He pointed his wand at the children who stared at him with tears in their eyes, having been scared by the loud noise and bright light that was caused by the dark wizard in front of them. Voldemort shouted the killing curse in victory but as soon as the curse hit the children it rebounded and hit the man in the chest, killing him instantly. It took hours for people to find the kids in the house, surrounded by dead bodies. No one quite knew how to handle the situation. What were they to tell the people? They weren't sure, so they kept things quiet for a while. It was Dumbledore who was left to decide where the children would end up. Eventually he chose to leave the kids with their Aunt and Uncle, believing that the adults would care for the children. This wasn't the case, however. The Durusley's were sour about the situation, and went as far as to leave the younger girl in an orphanage in London. They wrote to Dumbledore saying that Hazel had died, aftermath of the accident, and he believed it. For the next fifteen years the girl lived out her days at an adoption center, in hopes one day she would find a family to love her.