Meeting Harry(harry potter story)
My name is Elle Potter.I am James Potters younger sister.I was 11 when he and his wife were murdered.After 7 years at Hogwarts(I was in Gryffindor like my brother), I left the wizarding world to live like a muggle.I keep my wand on me for emergencies only.
This story is about me meeting my nephew Harry.
I glanced over at table 9, there was a young boy sitting there about 15 or 16, and made my way over there, weaving through tables as I went.
"Heres your coffee"I put the mug down and looked up at the boy he said "thanks."OMG its James!!!!
I flew at the kid hugging him like crazy, crying and I said "James I thought you were dead!why did you leave me alone all these years!" The kid managed to say something even though I was hugging him so tight,"I'm not James sorry."
Oh crap!I started babbling "oh my god I so sorry don't make a complaint it's just my brother died when I was young and you lookm so much like him an-"
Cutting me off he said "Dont worry about it Elle my name is Harry, harry Potter."