“When The Chosen One has a little sister who just wants the whole world to look at her”
In the protection charm Lily Potter built with her life, the only ones who survived were not just her brother, The Chosen One with a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead, but also his twin sister, Aria, with the same emerald-green eyes.
At the Dursley family’s home, the cupboard under the stairs couldn’t keep her trapped.
Aunt Petunia prepared a lovely bedroom for her with a lace bedspread. Every day, she smiled sweetly and treated her cousin Dudley’s bullying like a little game.
She didn’t know she was a witch, even though withered flowers always bloomed again in her hands.
She didn’t know that the scarred boy was someone the whole world adored, either. She just thought that if everyone was looking at him, why shouldn’t they look at her?
When letters from Hogwarts came flying like snowflakes, and a half-giant covered in cake crumbs burst into the hut where they were hiding...
“We’re not going to some barbarian world.” She held Harry’s trembling hand. Her voice was as sweet as honey, but defiance smoldered in her eyes.
There was only one thought in her mind: why should he be the only one people remember?
Later, the Sorting Hat’s call rang through the Great Hall. Just as expected, everyone’s eyes fell on The Boy Who Lived.
And she, seated among students in silver-green ties, quietly smiled at the Slytherin table.
It didn’t matter.
She would show them that the Potter family had more than one savior.
After reading it, I feel pretty good, but there are not many chapters yet. Look at the back ❤️ The overall feeling is a bit narrative, looking forward to the subsequent plot🤔