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And please guys, is painfully obvious that this is a Fem Harry fanfic (I'm a fan of gender-bender so deal with it!) so please if you don't like DON'T READ!

Rated M because of possible future lemons and because I'm paranoid! Rate might change.

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Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine (unfortunately) I just own the plot.

Summary: Haribelle was abandoned by her parents when she was four years old at her aunt's house believing her younger brother was the BWL and two years later she escaped when the opportunity arouse. Ten years after that, a British teenager singer with emerald green eyes who is at the top of her career suddenly drops everything to go to America with her guardian to find her real father. But what does this has anything to do with the Avengers and more precisely, Tony Stark? well, here is the catch. He is her father.

Pairing: none as of yet.

Warnings: AU, Non-Canon, FemHarry, alive!Lily and James, healthy!Longbottom's, twin brother, WCWL, parental!Snape, parental!Wormtail, not-so-crazy!Wormtail, kind-of-good!Wormtail, bad!Dumbledore, super!Harry, abused!Harry, adorable!Harry, intelligent!Harry, etc, etc. Everything will be thrown forward ten years.

"Blah..." talking

'Blah...' thinking

"Blah..." dreams/flashbacks

Published: 04-26-14

The One Who Survived

- You Chose The Wrong Kid -

(The Live Of A Wronged Child)

Normal PoV

It was a cold night the 31st of October, 1991. The Potter couple had been spending time with their adorable newborn son while their daughter had been forgotten in one of the corners of the room.

It was always like this. Haribelle was always forgotten by her so called parents while her little brother by a year was smothered with love and care by their parents, something the little girl yearned but could not obtained no matter how much she wished or tried to earn.

They despised her.

Haribelle didn't know why or when this started, but she did knew that it was before her little brother came into the world and his presence seemed to just make it worse.

The girl wasn't stupid, or even clumsy or ugly. No, she was beautiful since the moment she was born. Her small button nose complemented her cute rosy cheeks and pink pouty lips perfectly. She had black locks that could be mistaken with the dark of the night if not careful, and please don't let them start with her eyes! Those emerald green eyes that pierced at you and looked straight into your soul making you want to reveal every one of your secrets and do anything for her .

All in all, she was a complete beauty.

Her godfather and honorary uncles had no doubt she would become a heart breaker when she was older, and don't forget about her intelligence. The girl seemed to be a genius and this fact was noticed by everyone around her with the exception of the ones that Haribelle wished to do so.

Life wasn't so hard for little Haribelle, or at least not until Lily Potter got pregnant with her second child.

Charlus James Potter.

The couple and their closest friends had been overjoyed by the news and they slowly but surely started to neglect little Haribelle without noticing or meaning to and soon the little girl was left forgotten in the shadows by everyone except two persons.

Peter Pettigrew and Severus Snape.

The first one was understandable. He had been friends with James Potter since their first year at Hogwarts and Lily since seventh grade, after his own sister, her husband and daughter died a year prior in a surprise attack by Death Eaters he had become to see Haribelle as his own niece and sometimes, dare he say it, daughter, and often tried to compensate the love she wasn't given by her own parents with his own.

The other came as a complete surprise to most.

Snape, while it was wired to see him caring for someone else, it was understandable he would care for the daughter of the only woman he ever loved, despite her being the spawn of his worst enemy, after making up with her just after they graduated from Hogwarts. Lily had overlooked the fact that he became a Death Eater during his sixth year after being misguided and forgave him.

James Potter hadn't been as forgiving as his wife but let it be, as long as Lily was happy so was he, he had said.

Severus often took care of the girl along with one of the Marauders since James didn't trusted him fully and it would look bad for him and his wife if something happened to his daughter, so he often made his friends keep and eye on him. That was how Peter and Severus became friends, or at least close acquaintances.

It was a huge shock when the smaller and less courageous of the pranksters announced his friendship with the Death Eater to the rest of his friends. Remus Lupin, while not really happy, decided to let it be and just watch closely giving him only an understanding smile. Sirius Black and James Potter had been a real pain in the ass to both Peter AND Severus. The two best friends couldn't wrap their heads around the idea of their smaller friend being friends with Snivellus, they even went to ask for Lily's help and she too was reluctant of their friendship until she finally reluctantly agreed and promised with strained smile not to interfere.

From then on it was common for them to be spotted together, Peter always stuck to Severus side and the other grumbling under his breath but doing nothing to stop the small man.

After Haribelle was born both of them along with Sirius and Remus were quick and started to spoil her rotten but only Peter and Severus noticed that her parents seemed reluctant every time they touched her or even looked in her general direction. A protective feeling soon was developed by both men and they made sure to be always there for the little girl.

That feeling only grew in Severus when he noticed how the little girl was being neglected by her own parents and everyone else while paying attention to the new devil's spawn of James Potter after he was born.

The Potters were spending a relatively nice evening in their living room when all the lights of the house died down and thunder and lightning started to fall outside with the rain. Two hours after this, the two adults started to notice that the barriers around the house were getting weaker and weaker but by the time they tried to escape with their son and Haribelle, it was too late.

Voldemort made his presence know and James Potter quickly busied himself fighting the Dark Lord to give his wife enough time to escape with the children just to end up stunned not long after their fight began. The Dark Lord then proceeded to make his way upstairs and Charlus' room where Lily had decided to hide and founded the red head hugging her son tightly to her chest while Haribelle had been put in front of them, no doubt by the mother, to act as a shield to protect her and her son.

The Dark Lord snorted at the irony. The woman he had despised so much, even after discovering she wasn't actually a mudblood but the granddaughter of Abraxas Malfoy's older brother who had been disowned by their family after marrying a squib, was standing right before him and even after defying him three times, she was using her own daughter and supposedly savior of the magical world as a shield to protect herself and her noisy baby.

Stupid Gryffindor bitch.

Voldemort was actually glad the woman never learned she was descendant of a pure blood and the first one in her family to wake her magical core in a family full of squibs. There would have been a lot of problems otherwise. Not to mention she would have brought shame into the Malfoy family, they didn't need more of that.

Voldemort had also known that the green eyed girl looking at him with cold eyes was the daughter of the Gryffindor bitch and a muggle man she had an affair with, and he also knew that her husband tried to hide that shameful act by telling everybody that the girl was his daughter and blood adopting her as soon as she was out of her mother's womb.

That's how he knew the girl was the one he should kill.

She was just like him, born from a witch mother and a muggle father.

Even now, Voldemort could feel the strong waves of power pouring out of the little girl. He could feel the raw power inside her little body growing with every second that passed and he knew he had to destroy her before she got enough power to destroy him instead, and by the looks of it, it wouldn't be long before that happened. Taking her under his wing was not an option, he could see in her eyes that she already knew he was the bad guy here.

"I have come here to prove everyone wrong" the Dark Lord started "today, I will prove that NO ONE is stronger than me" he then pointed his wand at the small girl.

"Please! Don't hurt my son!" Lily Potter begged in between choked sobs as she hugged the crying baby to her chest.

"Silence!" Voldemort silence both of them with a stunning spell.

"A'e yu goi'g tah 'ill 'em?" the small girl asked him titling her head to the side, and for a moment, Voldemort saw nothing more than a one year old looking at him with curiosity.

"Would you care if I did?"

"I do' 'now..." she said, she sounded too smart to be only a one year old girl "I do' t'ink I wud" she admitted "bu' I t'oug't yu we'e agains' 'illin pu'eblood wi'ches and wiza'ds" Voldemort froze.

"How did you know?" he demanded.

"It wa'n ve'y diff'cut, e'pe'ially wit' all t'e f'ee 'ime I'm given" she shrugged uninterested.

"Are you willing to let them die?"

"I 'now yu won' 'ill 'em" Haribelle said simply and Voldemort had to admit she was right. Unless the proved themselves to be a real pain in the ass he wouldn't eliminate them, especially if he had the opportunity to publicly humiliate them once he killed the girl and the savior of the magical world "t'e que'ion i', can yu 'ill me?"

The question enrages the Dark Lord, how dare the brat make fun of him with such a silly question? Without wasting a single second, Voldemort took his wand and cast the killing cure toward the little girl. Haribelle watched as the green light that resembled so much the color of her eyes headed straight towards her, and a second before it touched her, she flickered her wrist and the light went back the way it had came from.

Straight towards Voldemort.

The next couple of hours were a blur to the little girl. She had been left very weak after having to cast a shield of ancient magic and by the time she managed to regain consciousness fully. Thanks to Dumbledork, Charlus had already been hailed as The-Boy-Who-Lived and she had been proclaimed a squib.

The next couple of years were unbearable. Her brother was still smothered by love and care from Lily and James Potter, the only thing that changed was that she wasn't forgotten on the corner of the room anymore.

How much she wished they would do that instead.

After being proclaimed a squib, her parents went from simply ignore her and sometimes glare in her direction, to fully show their dislike towards her in the form of physical punishment.

One day when she finally had enough and stood up for herself, James and Lily had had enough too.

The sent her away.

Living with the Dursley's hadn't actually been the worst thing to ever happen to her, or so she thought. They had treated not so badly as she wasn't a 'freak' and sometimes even treated her a part of their family.

That had changed the moment she had a burst of accidental magic.

The moment she made float the book that was lying innocently in he kitchen while she wad cooking changed her life drastically. Roughly a month later she had become their maid much to the displeasure of Dudley but there was nothing he could do to help his beloved cousin.

Things changed for her once again when Dudley had his first burst of accidental magic. He had been throwing a tantrum about her being treated worst than a slave and he made all of the bulbs shattered.

Haribelle had tried and tried unsuccessfully to tell her aunt and uncle it hadn't been her but they wouldn't listen and she was whipped.

From then on, Dudley's tantrums became worst and worst until one day he had enough of watching her suffering when Vernon had tried to rape he at the young age of six years old.

Dudley didn't really know what was happening as he was a few months older than Haribelle herself, but the look of complete horror, devastation and resignation Haribelle had on her face that day when his father told her she would have to pay her 'crimes' with her body was enough to make Dudley see red and before he realized it, he had pushed his father down from the top of the stairs where he had caught them and when his mother tried to kill Haribelle by choking her after they realized Vernon wouldn't be getting up ever again he just snapped. The house wad suddenly burning and they all hurried to get out of the house.

Only the two of them managed to get out.

Police officers arrived and started questioning then and Haribelle tried to answer all the questions she could since her cousin had gone into shock. Dudley knew he should have been sad when the paramedics told them with a sad look that his 'aunt' and 'uncle' had died in the fire.

Haribelle had told the police men that she and Dudley were siblings and that they had come to love with them after their parents had mysteriously disappeared. She know that no one would be able to find information of them that way and also that she and Dudley wouldn't be separated until after they were 'adopted'.

But she had enough time to plan what would they do after that, until then.

The two 'siblings' were sent to an orphanage when authorities decided it was impossible to locate their real parents. Neither of them had been really worried. Dudley knew Haribelle had a plan, and Haribelle knew her plan would work.

And it did.

One evening, six months after the accident, a tall and pale man with crooked nose wearing black clothes accompanied by a little man a little over-weighted appeared in the orphanage. They had arrived just after he rain stopped falling and they went to talk with the director of the orphanage, a few hours later, Haribelle and her 'brother' had been officially adopted by Severus Snape and Peter Pettigrew respectively and they left the orphanage.

Life had just began for them.

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