The moment I opened my eyes I found myself submerged in darkness. When light finally came into existence, the first thing that came into my line of sight were the blurry figures I could faintly make out as a man and a woman. "Aren't you just adorable!" The man exclaimed, "Our darling Harry now has a younger sister!" The woman said softly, while gently holding me against her chest. "Only by 7 minutes," the man replied jovially. "Our sweet little angel, our Rosaela Potter," he said, looking at me as if I were the most precious thing the world had to offer. As if a bolt of lighting had struck me, I realized the madness of the situation I was in. I had been reborn...as Harry Potter's twin sister. (A/N) I do not own Harry Potter, all rights go to J.K. Rowling.