Rosalyn and Harry Potter had always had each other, even when everyone else abandoned them. After all, they were family, even if the rest of their so-called "family" didn't act like it. They would be together through everything, at least they told t...
The Potter Manor was filled with joy and laughter. Why wouldn't it? After all, today was their savior's birthday! Yet, far away from everyone else, there was a small boy sitting in the west wing, reading a book. He was startled out of his reading by the door opening.
"I managed to grab some cake," said a soft voice. This was the voice of his older sister by 2 minutes, Rosalyn Potter.
"You didn't have to, Ro", said the boy, Harry. He had glossy, raven black hair and bright emerald green eyes.
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"Of course I did! It's our birthday, even if those nincompoops forgot", cried Ro. (I'm trying to make sure they don't sound too old. They are only 5, after all) She had copper red curls, and eyes that matched her brother's, only hers had a ring of soft amber around them.
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