Normally I wouldn't start another story before the other one is ended but I've actually already finished this story so I don't see the point of waiting to upload it here. This story is part one of the series. The story follows Danny Potter, Harry's sister during the books JK wrote. I know a lot of other people have written stories about his sister as well but I never found a good one (Sorry if I insulted someone now, I didn't actually read all those stories) so I decided to write one myself.

I wrote one other story for Twilight so this is your chance to prove that you are just as nice reviewers as the Twilight fans ;) For the ones who read my other story, I promise this one isn't even close to how long the other one is.

I hope you'll enjoy reading the story as much as I've enjoyed writing it.

Prologue

That fateful night when Lord Voldemort was defeated, that night was the moment my life changed forever. Not a drastic change like Harry's. I didn't get a scar from having the most evil wizard of all times try to kill me, I didn't become The Chosen One, The Saviour or The Boy Who Lived. I stayed Danny. Up until that point I had only been the daughter of a great auror and healer, born into a normal and loving family. But after that night I became sister of the famous Harry Potter and from that day forward that would be all that mattered.

I was there when Voldemort decided to make my brother his mortal enemy. That was Harry's story but what was mine? Was I meant to be his side-kick for the rest of my life? Hell no!

Chapter 1

I didn't know how to tell them this. I had been a duo with Harry my whole life and he was so excited to go to Hogwarts together. We hadn't gotten our letters yet but that doesn't really matter. We all knew me and Harry would get in. At the age of one he had already defeated the most evil wizard of all times. But I too showed magic at a very young age. When I was five I got very upset with the babysitter and made her stick to the ceiling. It took hours to undo it. Even my dad had troubles with it and he's a great auror. My mother was very angry with me but when she turned around my dad was announcing to everyone in the room how proud he was. I'm quite fond of the memory because of those exact words.

Anyway, back to the matter at hand. I needed to tell my family my decision without making them angry with me. Talk about mission impossible.

The idea of going to Hogwarts next year excited and frightened me at the same time. I was ready to learn magic, I was born ready for this. But my whole life people only looked at Harry. I was just in the package. He didn't see it that way. He hated how people adored him for something in the past he had absolutely no control over. That made it even harder. I couldn't be angry at him when he hated the attention he got even more than I did.

I on the other hand loved the spot light, I'd do anything to be in the centre of attention. Harry stands in the way of that. It's a terrible thing to say but I think I would be happier away from Harry then having to be overshadowed by him for the rest of our lives.

These last weeks had been nerve-racking. My parents were so happy that we were going to Hogwarts soon but I had my eye set on another school. Lately I had been reading books and leaflets about the French wizarding school 'Beauxbatons'. I don't speak French but apparently a lot of students don't in their first year. Italy doesn't have a magical school so they all go to Beauxbatons. The more I read about it, the more I wanted to be a part of that school instead of Hogwarts. I just didn't think my parents would be too happy about it.

I was going to tell them tonight. Uncle Remus and uncle Sirius were coming over and I hoped they could help me to convince my parents. If I wanted to go to Beauxbattons I had to apply for it soon.

We were eating at the table, they were talking about something that had been in The Daily Prophet today but I was too nervous to pay attention. They were laughing very loud at the point I had wanted to start up the conversation so I just let it out.

"I don't want to go to Hogwarts."

Everyone went dead quiet and stared at me. Mom looked very uncomfortable and convinced herself she hadn't heard me correctly.

"Of course you do, Danny! It's all we ever talk about."

Harry didn't seem to realise how serious I was about it. I decided to address my father, he would be the most reasonable.

"Dad, I don't want to go to Hogwarts next year. I want to go to Beauxbattons."

"Beauxbattons?!" My mother's shout hurt my ears. "Why would you want to go there?"

"Yeah, Danny-girl. There's no better school than Hogwarts for learning magic. Why would you want to go somewhere else?"

So far uncle Sirius hasn't been helpful at all. I couldn't really tell them I didn't want to go to the same school as Harry. My parents would be angry and I would just hurt Harry's feelings. And nothing is worth hurting Harry for.

"I've been reading a lot about the school and I think this school is just better for me. Hogwarts is more Harry's thing."

"It's our thing!"

Harry must have realised I really wanted to go to the other school and was getting angry at me. He has a temper, even worse than mine.

"Harry, why don't you go up to your room. We have to discuss this."

"What? But, dad, this is also about me."

I could tell my mother agreed with Harry but told him to listen to our father anyway.

"Now, Danny, why is this so important to you? Don't you want to go to Hogwarts?"

I was glad my Dad was prepared to hear my out. I went to grab my book that I had left in the living room before dinner and crawled on his lap. No matter how old I am, I still do that. I showed him pictures of my school of choice. I got really excited talking about the country, the Quidditch teams, the classes, the curricular activities and I think he saw how much I wanted this.

"Go to bed, Danny. We'll talk about it."

I said goodnight to everyone but never got to my room. When I passed Harry's room, I saw him sitting on his bed, full out glaring at me.

"Harry?"

"What do you want?"

"Are you angry with me?"

"What do you think? We've been talking about going to Hogwarts together for the past 5 years and now all of the sudden you want to go to Beauxbattons?"

"I'm sorry but I really want to go there."

"Why? What's so bad about going to Hogwarts?"

"Nothing. I would like to go to Hogwarts but not as much as I would like to go to Beauxbattons."

"But what about me?"

Harry wasn't angry anymore. He was scared. Scared of going somewhere without me. We've always done everything together. Which is probably also the reason we don't have any friends. I entered the room and sat beside him.

"You'll love Hogwarts. You'll have the Marauders Map and the invisibility cloak all to yourself. You'll make friends of your own and you won't have to share any of them with me."

He got this gleam in his eyes when I told him he could have the Marauders Map and the cloak. The map wouldn't be of any use in Beauxbatons but the mischief I could pull off with the cloak was endless. I would give it to him though. They were sort of a package and the cloak has always been passed down to the first born son in our family.

"Besides, it won't change anything between us. We're twins, Harry. Even being in a different country won't change that."

He finally admitted that it would be sort of okay for me to go to Beauxbatons. I was glad. I didn't want to go there if he wasn't okay with it.

The next day my parents told me I could go. I had never been happier in my life. Except maybe the day uncle Remus gave me my first broom. I knew my mother wasn't too happy about it but I would prove all of them in time that they had made the right decision.

I'm a big fan of reviews so feel free to leave me some. I also accept criticism, no flames. I'm a big fan of regular updates as well, just so you know. I know it's not a Thursday today but that's the day I'll update every time, starting next week. Or maybe this one if you're really nice. This chapter only counts 1500 words but I can promise you that all the others are longer. All the chapters after chapter four, count at least 4000 words. Something to look forward to. :)