Harry Potter & The Urban Lost Witch

Now this story does not start with Harry and the gang going on another scary adventure into the wizarding world. But starts at a time when Harry wasn't even alive. It starts in a small town of Hillage in the US with a young lady, Annie Saint. Annie had relized she had powers, but never thought of what they really were. Until she traveled to London to meet her grandmother. Her grandmother found out what she really was and told her of the stories if the wizards and witches and people the muggles. Long after that Annie moved into the World of magic and into the small village of Godric's Hollows. There she met a young man, whom she had fallen in love with. He taught her some tricks of magic for she was raised in the muggle world. But on a wonderful day in 1977 they had brought a Little girl in to the world, a Blonde Hair and Blue eyed baby. Annie had red hair and emerald eye her husband had brown hair and light colored eyes. Annie's Husband always said that only the most perfact Pure-bloods are born and stay blonde and have blue eyes. He was a firm believer in keeping the magic world with only the pure ones. Annie never told him that she was muggle born. They named their baby Sinclair only because Annie loved that name, but He still call the child Purity cause he thought she was a great gift to him. Annie and the family lived and never really left Godric's Hollows becuase Husband though he attened Hogwarts he didn't want his daughter to learn form Mudbloods. Annie become sick of his beliefes and told him to leave. He would come back every so often to see his perfaction of a child. Annie had only had one friend in the long time she had lived in Grodric's Hollows, Lily Potter. When Sinclair was 3 years old and had already learned to talk and walk, her mother took her to the Potters home to meet a new child to the world. Sinclair hated babies cause they always seemed to take the attenchen away from her. When Annie opened the door Lily Answered and said hello to little Sinclair. James came waling in with a little buddle of blue fuzzy blanket. Sinclair's Bashful Blue eyes widened and glissend. She put her arms out and the little boy was placed in her arms, Harry. He was only a few days old he has yet to open his eyes. But whe nhe felt the warmth from her his eyes open to see a cute little girl, he giggled. The room could not have been fill with anymore joy and light. Harry could never go to sleep if he hadn't seen Sinclair before he went to bed. But on one night a man came to the Saint house. Sinclair heard a scream and then her father came in and picked her up in his arms and ran to the Potter house. The door gentaly swag open and James was dead. Sinclair ran to find Harry, as she pushed the nusery door open a flash on light burnd her eyes. Lily had fallen on the ground and a shine of light covered Harry and he let out a cry. Sinclair ran over to find a lighting shaped strick on his head, She then past out by the touch of a hand. Now Your Story may begin. Sinclair woke up in America, To live a life on the street till one day she remembers her real life as a child. Now let Really begin this love and tragic story.