Rosalyn Potter, sister to the famous Harry Potter, is a smart, sarcastic, drama queen.
Upon getting the idea to go back in time to visit her parents Lily Evans and James Potter, Rose is able to live out the life she always wanted while a troublesom...
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I walk beside Harry as the two of us enter 12 Grimmauld Place.
"Little spooky huh?" I whisper to Harry, he nods before giving me a small shove into the house. I look around standing close to my brother as Moody turns the lights on. My head snaps up as voices are heard from a room down the hall.
"There've been no sightings."
"No deaths. No proof."
"He almost killed Harry. If that isn't proof enough..."
"Yes, but guarding you-know-what is the most important..."
"We must trust Dumbledore on this."
"Was he able to protect Harry last year?"
"Well, tonight I say it's time to take action."
"Cornelius Fudge is a politician first and a wizard second."
"His instinct would be to ignore it..."
"Keep your voices down."
"He's getting stronger and stronger by the minute. We have to act now."
"Harry, Rosalyn." Mrs Weasley states closeting the door behind here. I get a glimpse inside as I make eye contact with Sirius and Remus before it shuts.
"Mrs. Weasley." I state with a smile.
"Heavens, you're all right. Bit peaky, but I'm afraid dinner will wait until after the meeting's finished." I open my mouth to question her. "Nope. No time to explain. Straight upstairs, first door on the left. Yeah."
"Mudblood, werewolves, traitors, thieves." An elf mutters passing us by. "If my poor mistress knew the scum they let into her house... what would she say to old Kreacher? Oh, the shame. Freaks. There, there, mistress. Scum of the earth. Not like it was in the days of my fathers. Kreacher is here." I give him an angry look before following Harry up the stairs. The two of us enter a bedroom on the left.
"Oh, Harry." Hermione states bringing Harry into a hug moments before hugging me. "Are you all right? We overheard them talking about the Dementor attack. You must tell us everything."
"Let the man breathe, Hermione." Ron states with a smile.
"And this hearing at the Ministry. It's just outrageous. I've looked it up. They simply can't expel you. It's completely unfair."
"Yeah." Harry replies. I look over at him as we make eye contact. I give him a reassuring smile as he looks away. The summer has been very hard for him, I know. He wouldn't shut up about missing out unless he got into one of his silent tantrums. Then he would finally shut up.
"There's a lot of that going round at the moment."
