I walked out on my driveway and realized we didn't have a source of transportation. That I knew of.
"Um, Hermione, how are we supposed to get to Diagon Alley?"
"Oh, I was thinking we could travel on your broomstick."
"Cool! Someone got me a brand new FIREBOLT!" I took out my Firebolt and hopped on.
"Come on Hermione you can't fly on the broomstick without being on the actual broomstick!" I teased. She looked hesitant but finally got on.
"Finally I thought we were gonna stay here until my retirement party." I joked.
"Well excuse me for being cautious. It doesn't cross your mind that whoever sent you this broom might be try to kill you?" I didn't answer. Instead I thought about it while I drove the broomstick. I was tempted to spin, swerve, and dive but I didn't so as not to scare Hermione and her "cautiousness". After 2 hours Hermione started to complain.
"Shouldn't we be there already?" Hermione asked.
"We would if we went high speed, but I figured you'd hold on to me so tight I couldn't breathe!" I replied. Then I could see the Leaky Cauldron down below. Hermione hugged on to me so tight I nearly fell off the broom.
"I'm not gonna go high speed Hermione."
"Just do it Jen, Ron and Harry are waiting and we're probably still far away from the Leaky Cauldron."
"Actually, we're closer than you think,look down."
"No." she said plainly.
"I can't get there if you don't look down." She slightly looked down.
"Oh please, oh please don't dive, Jennifer."
"Then how are we supposed to get down there?"
"Anything but diving."
"Too late!" I dived down with Hermione screaming right behind me and we landed on top of The Leaky Cauldron. We took the stairs down and found Ron. The first thing he saw was my Firebolt.
"Is that a Firebolt?" He asked me.
"Yes and she tortured me with it." Hermione pouted.
"Relax, all I did was dive and Hermione freaked out like we were plummeting to the bottom of a volcano." Hermione and Ron then got in an argument about how scared Hermione was and how care free Ron was. I then got bored and spotted a set of stairs. I wandered up them and walked down the amazingly wide corridors.
"Jennifer?" I heard a voice and turned around to see a boy who looked around 13 years old. He had untidy black hair like my dad and Emerald green dues like my mum. I then realized it was my brother. I ran up to him and hugged him.
"Hi Harry, how did you know it was me?" I questioned him.
"Hey, Jennifer, Hermione has told me about you and you looked like me so I figured." he replied happily. He looked around me and his eyes landed on my Firebolt.
"Is that a Firebolt?" he asked obviously shocked I had one.
"Yeah someone sent me one for my birthday." I explained. We walked downstairs to find a still arguing Hermione and Ron.
"I brought Hermione here on my Firebolt and now they're arguing about it." I muttered to Harry.
"Hey guys!" harry tried shouting. But it didn't work.
"Quick Harry get under your invisibility cloak!" I whispered. He did and I took out my wand and put it to my throat then muttered a spell to make it sound like I was outside. I then got under the cloak.
"Hey everybody it's Harry Potter and his sister! They're signing autographs and telling stories!" I put my wand to harry's throat.
"Now that Voldemort had my dad and mum dead he pointed his wand at me and all I saw was a flash of green light and heard high pitched laughter." I put the wand back on me and spoke.
"I was in the hospital and heard footsteps a black cloaked figure stood over me and said 'Potters, such fools to leave their daughter in a hospital at a time like this' next thing I knew he was carrying me over to someone's doorstep." I stopped to the sight of people running outside. We took off the cloak and snuck behind Hermione and Ron the only ones who didn't run outside.
"Wow did you learn to apparate?" Ron asked and Hermione answered before we could.
"Ronald, it's illegal for them to apparate being 12 and 13. It's obvious she used a shouting charm and a voice changing spell."
"Well that takes all the fun out of it." Me and Harry spoke together.
"They're not out here it was a prank we all know Harry Potter doesn't have sister!" a voice from outside spoke and we all laughed. Just then big red haired gang came in.
"That's my family." Ron said.
"Hi, I'm Jennifer." They looked familiar and I instantly knew their names.
"Hello, I'm Ginny" the only girl spoke.
"I'm Percy" an older boy said. I turned to Hermione and Harry.
"Is Percy the one who was the prefect and had an ego so big it could pop?" I asked. Fred and George snickered. Harry and Hermione looked embarrassed.
"Why did you tell her that Hermione?" Percy asked obviously annoyed.
"I swear I didn't." Hermione said defensively. Percy glared at Harry and Ron who shook their heads.
"Oh I had this dream of last year and Percy looked annoying real annoying." I explained.
"Well, I'm Fred" George said.
"And I'm George" Fred said.
"Yeah and I am Sirius Black."
"How do you know you're right?"
"Easy." I took out a black marker and George's hand and wrote NOT FRED. Then I took Fred's hand and wrote NOT GEORGE. I got out my wand and said a charm only allowed me to take off the marker and smiled.
"No mixing you up anymore." Two red haired adults came over who I assumed were Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.
"Do you need to rent a room, dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked me.
"No, I'll share with Harry. You see , some people just get so lazy to go all the way to Gringotts." I replied.
"Well you have to go tomorrow to get your stuff for Hogwarts. Now all of you should get to bed." I followed Harry to his room and went into the bathroom. I changed my clothes and got out.
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Harry Potter's Sister
FanfictionJennifer Potter is the sister of Harry Potter and searches for him every single day but would never find him. Her search gets a lot easier when she gets a letter to go to Hogwarts. Follow Jenny through drama, love, war and well....life. DICLAIMER: I...