You are Harry's twin sister. You are however the complete opposite of Harry personality wise.

"Focus on your girlfriend." I said still looking forward. I smirked because I didn't hear him move from his spot. "What if she isn't my girlfriend anymore!?" He shouted after me. I stopped walking. "Huh?" I asked, spinning around on my heels to look at him. "What if you were my girlfriend?" He asked, smirking.

❌ This is my first work so I apologize for any inconsistencies and mistakes. I am also not touching this with a ten foot pole. It is an abomination so I am leaving it alone.❌ An untold story where (Your first name) Potter Riddle was only a year old when Harry Potter survived the vicious attack of Voldemort or her oldest brother, Tom Marvolo Riddle. While Harry was put into the hands of his abusive aunt and uncle, Your name was put into the hands of the unalterable professor, Severus Snape after her foster parents died due to Tom's uncontrolled anger of where his sister was and how he could not be able to be with her. P.S.: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION THAT I THOUGHT UP SO PLEASE BE KIND ENOUGH NOT TO PIRATE/COPY THIS WORK OF LITERACY, THANKS-R.W.

"Better to be slapped with the truth than kissed with a lie." ----y/n Harrington Maybe it's best to now know everything. But maybe it's best to know if you've been living a lie. Well, what is that lie? And how does that affect you? And. What if. That's still not the whole truth?