James Sirius Potter x Reader

Y/N L/N is the prime ministers daughter. She was the youngest child in her family of 7. She wasn't noticed much, since everyone thought she was a simple spoiled little 10 year old girl. She was homeschooled, and didn't have many friends. She was bullied by her siblings, and her mother was the only family she liked to be around. She loved her father as well, but he was a very busy man and didn't get to spend much time with her.

Although, one family across the streets youngest son was another person Y/N cared about as well. Even though he was 2 years younger than her, Y/N's best friend was Albus Potter. He was a shy, quiet boy when you first met him, but after a while he was extremely fun to hang out with and very talkative.

The eldest son of the household was your age but he didn't seem to like Y/N as much as his younger brother did. He thought he was obnoxious and annoying because of her family's fame. But then again people thought that about him and well, so he couldn't really say much.

Mr. and Mrs. Potter were both very well aware that you were special. That you were one of them. That the little tricks you could do weren't little tricks. They were magic. Real magic. And that you, Y/N L/N, daughter of the muggle prime minister of Britain, was a witch.

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"I know this may come as a shock," Her father's voice trembled as he kept glancing at you, the floor and the dark skinned man in weird clothes.

As he stayed silent, still shaking in his chair, the other man interrupted him. "But your a witch, Y/N."