The Long Lost Sibling A Harry Potter Fanfic

It was pouring outside now i was cooped up in the house and can't go out to play hopscotch with my friend Lesly Monroy. Usually I'd hang out with my best friend of all time Olga Walker but she was out of town with her family. She wouldn't be home until late Sunday and it was only early Friday I really miss her. We have been friends since I was 3 when I came to live with my Aunt Marisal. I am here because my parents Lilly Potter, James Potter, and my twin brother Harry Potter died in a car crash when I was only 1 a drunk driver side swiped us. I was the only surviver. I sometimes get the feeling my aunt is lying to me but I don't have proof of that.

" Jasmine get down here right now!" I heard my aunt yell from downstairs.

Well I guess it's time to introduce my self my name is Afrika Jasmine Potter and today I'm turning 11 years old in 2 days as if anyone would notice. The only person that say happy birthday to me are my best friends bay, olga, and lesly.

"I said now Jasmine or your going to regret it" she threatened.

In truth I would regret it I still had a black eye from when she hit me last week i bruise really easy so I have to be careful. I have really pale white skin and red lips I have chocalate brown eyes and I have shoulder lenth black hair with red streaks in there. I have on black skinny jeans, pink tank top, and black flats thats pretty much all I own I don't get new clothes very often. I got up and ran down the stairs catching myself when I almost tripped.

' Well there you are go get breakfast started and have it done in 5 min I have a meeting in an hour so don't make me late" she demanded going into the living room to put my 4 year old cousin Henry down for a nap.

After I was done with breakfast I grabbed a poptart and ran up the stairs I got in a hot shower put on my victoria secrets silk nightgown and went to my room. I sat on the bed and while looking around my room I saw a white envalope on my desk addressed to me. I opened it and as I did my eyes widened and I gasped. What I saw couldn't have been real this kind of stuff doesn't exist but there it was right in front of me a strange letter

Dear Afrika Potter,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been chosen to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You will be picked up at exactly 7:30 pm on Saturday November 21 by Hagrid, Marina Baker, and Harry Potter. There is a list of school things you will need. 

Sincerly, 

Albus Dumbledore

Wait did he just say Harry Potter? But that was my brother's name, but it couldn't be him he was dead there has to be a logical explination to all of this. Sure I had noticed a long time ago that I wasn't normal but how can I be a witch. Maybe there was another boy named Harry Potter it is a common last name after all I'll just wait if it is my brother I would be able to tell that he looks like me. Yes! That is exactly what I'll do then I'll be able to dismiss this crazy assumption of mine. Wait a minute did he just say Olga Walker as in one of my best friends Olga Walker? That means Olga is a witch too doesn't it? Omg this is amazing. I've only got 2 days to pack and get ready to get picked up. Oh I just can't wait till Hagred gets here!

Two days later and here I was sitting on my bed playing a game with Olga. We were trying to hide our stuff from  Aunt Marisal so we hid our suit cases in the closet.

"Jasmine, Olga come down here i'm leaving soon so stay down in the living room," Yelled Aunt Marisal.

"Yes Ma'am," We yelled together.

We really didn't want to deal with her at the moment I was getting extremely aggitated with her lately and I don't know why. We ran down the stairs quickly, Olga ran into the living room and I walked into the kitchen with Aunt Marisal.

"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?" She yelled at me.

"I was busy Aunt Marisal," I said trying to explain myself without stuttering.

"Doing what exactly?" She asked glaring at me as if I had just spilled rotten milk on her.

"Um helping Olga pack she's going on a camping trip with her familly," I said.

She just gave me a long hard look before grabbing her purse and walking out the door leaving Olga, Henry, and I sitting in the house alone.