Life is a big ball of confusion.
And if you think your ball is confusing, wait till you see mine.
My name is Delilah, Delilah Potter.
I'm known all over the wizarding world.
Because they think I'm dead.
I'm the girl who died.
My brother is the boy who lived.
Harry Potter.
I've never met him.
And I probably never will.
He lives with muggles, away from the crazy.
I live with my god father, Remus Lupin.
He's a werewolf and one of my dads best friends.
This is my story.
As a secret kept from the world.
There's love.
Hope.
Magic.
Danger.
Evil.
Death.
And me.
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FanfictionNOT FINISHED AND NO LONGER UPDATING!!!!! Delilah Potter was the twin sister of Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived. It was believed by many she had died during Voldemort's attack, along side her parents. When in reality, she had lived. To ensure her and...
