this book is horrible.- sincerely, the author who wrote this shit
What if there wasn't one, but two survivors to Voldemort's attack on the Potters.
Y/n Lilian Potter, twin sister to Harry James Potter.
Y/n is known for her silver toung, she takes n...
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Months flew by, Harry and Ron still hadn't spoken to you of course. The only people that would talk to you would be, Draco of course, Kaydence, Fred, George, Hermione, and a little Ravenclaw first year you had befriended named Jack. As the months flew by, the less you started to care about what Harry had said. There hadn't been any attacks recently, and it was well a relief. Much to your surprise, Harry hadn't told the whole school about your secret. You assumed that must've been Hermione's doing, and you where glad.
You where in a dead sleep, when suddenly someone jumped on your bed. You shot awake, and accidentally rolled off it with a 'thud'. You let out a groan, "Mother fucker." You grumbled.
"Sorry Y/n, I wanted a creative way to wake you up." Kaydence's voice sounded.
You pushed yourself up, and looked at her with a glare. "It's a friggin' weekend, let me sleep." You grumbled.
"It's valentine's day Y/n." Kaydence whined.
You looked down at the floor, "I forgot that Holliday exited-" you looked up "-is it a holiday?" You asked.
Kaydence shrugged "Technically, but come on get dressed!" She whined.
You groaned and pushed yourself up from the floor stood, you ran your hand through your h/c and slightly knotted hair. "Why do I have to wake up?" You asked.
"Because, one it's Valentine's day. And two, Pug-face is flirting with Draco." Kaydence explained.
Your eyes widened "Oh hells no." You said.
You quickly changed, not bothering to go into the bathroom. You and Kaydence where like sister's, so you changed in front of each other all the time. You pulled on a long-sleeve baggy green shirt, to show your Slytherin side of course. Along with a pair of black ripped jeans Kaydence let you barrow, despite Kaydence being a pure-blood. Her family was much different from all the others, they didn't care for blood status. And they sometimes even spent the holidays in the muggle world, it was nice to know.
You slipped your hair into a low ponytail leaving some loose hairs out.(only if possible.) "Okay, I'm gonna go light this bitch on fire." You said, walking to the door.
"Wait, Y/n don't!" Kaydence called as you walked down the stairs.
And sure enough when you got to the bottom, Draco sat on the couch. And Pansy was clinging to him, as usual. You felt the jealousy bubble up inside you, if looks could kill. Pansy would be dead as hell.
