The Other Potter

The Other Potter

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This is a rewrite of my other work. Hopefully this one will have stronger writing, and maybe a stronger plot. I sigh quietly. I know what I have to do even if it hurts me to do so. I hesitate then scold myself. "Come on Michelle. You know what you've got to do. You can't live with those people anymore. You can't have them treat you like this anymore. " The words sound empty even in my own head but I have to stay strong. I have to get away. Even if that means leaving my twin brother behind. I miss him already, but I have to go . He knows that. He knows that I can't live at number 4 Privet Drive anymore. I've already lived there for nine years. Ever since our parents died in a car accident on Halloween. I can't take it anymore.
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Disgrace

You were a Potter. You grew up with Harry, your twin brother, in the same dreadful situation. You had the same lightning bolt scar, but on your neck. And you had the same blood, or so you thought. When you entered Hogwarts and were sorted into Slytherin house, your world fell apart. You found out you weren't like your parents, and were a disgrace to your family name. Then a blonde haired boy, who had seemed to hate you for your half blood statues, helped you through the transition. "But you hate Half bloods." You sniffled. "Well apparently not all of them." You looked up at the warm smile he gave you and accepted his hand standing up. "Thank you Malfoy." "Anytime, Potter." WARNING! •if you skip sections you might get confused •this is just as much a Harry Potter fanfic as it is a Malfoy •you will see the Malfoy relations get more tense as the story goes, don't get anxious!

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