Jennielupin Stories

Elena Tamlyn had a normal life, a normal family. Until she learned that witches and wizards were not only real, but that her life was centered around them. She stared at the letter in her hands, shock etched on her face. This had to be a joke. This wasn't possible....was it? There was a knock at the door, and an unfamiliar voice reached her ears. Elena opened the door to reveal a tall elderly man, his eyes twinkling through his half-moon spectacles. What bothered her the most was his clothes. He appeared to be wearing a robe of some sort, that reached the ground at his feet. "Hello, I'm Albus Dumbledore, may I speak to Ms. Potter?", the stranger said kindly. "I'm sorry," spoke Elena, "no one here goes by that name.". "Ah, so you don't know then?", Dumbledore guessed. "Know what?", asked Elena cautiously. "That you are actually Elena Lily Potter.", Dumbledore stated calmly. "What?", she whispered hoarsly. That wasn't possible, he had to be lying...right?