Trouble Fox

Harry Potter
The Sorcerer's/Philosopher's Stone

Several notes to begin with that I must cover I am sorry

Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, that's kind of obvious. I'm only borrowing parts from the movies AND books, so the information is a little mixed and matched. The only thing I created so far is Brittany and the whole idea of who she will become. (let's be honest I didn't even create the sister part there are so many of those fanfics.)

I had this idea in maybe fourth grade so the idea (and a lot of the writing which was written when I was in sixth grade) sucks. I'm not British, and don't know exactly how they would talk, all I know is from Harry Potter and Doctor Who. Sorry. Most of the writing sucks up until about chapter 60, which I wrote years after having the idea. (That's somewhere in the Chamber of Secrets. It's called "Attack if you want to skip the boring middle school fangirl writing.)

Thanks for putting up with that, so here is the *story*:

Prologue/Exposition
Brittany is Harry Potter's younger sister. She was born on September first, the same year as Harry. (So, fraternal twins. Will be explained in farther detail, don't freak out that it's not possible) She does not have a lightning scar but did "survive the curse"(notice the quotation marks), and has a large gash across her face. The story take place right along side the books. She has Lily's hair with her fathers eyes. (How original, right? She's not a carbon copy of Lily, though. Her hair isn't rainbow, so it could be worse, at least.)

Chapter One
Brittany sighed. It was already 6:00. Any minute now Mrs. Dursley would be telling her to wake up. She slept in the living room, not having anywhere to call her own. Brittany slowly tip-toed out of bed and into the kitchen. She turned on the light and started to make bacon. It was Dudley's birthday after all, and that fat lump would be wanting food. The bacon sizzled and Harry woke up. People considered Harry and Brittany twins, even though they looked nothing alike. Biologically they were, but physically, well, there was no way you could tell the were even siblings. With Brittany's fiery red hair and hazel eyes, she looked nothing like Harry's messy black hair and bright green eyes. Brittany slowly turned to him and said,
"Today. I know everything is going to get better today. I just do."
Brittany was the type of person who just knew those things. Just then Dudley came rushing down the stairs yelling,
"Wake up! Wake up Harry!"
Dudley never seemed to notice Brittany. Maybe he was scared of her scar, of her bravery, or just because. He quickly opened his presents (36, he's sure to have a tantrum)as his parents dotted on him. He made a fuss when Harry had to come with him and his friend Piers to the zoo, throwing a frying pan and knocking Brittany out cold. Brittany was just thankful that she didn't have to listen to him anymore...