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Summary- A young female Harry after yet another birthday of hers is ignored by her parents, and after he father and brother show her just how much she is 'loved' by her family, wishes with all her heart to be somewhere else, anywhere else, then where she currently is. When her magic decides to grant her this wish she might wish that she never wished it in the first place. Especially when her magic lands her in Impel down. But what happens after a short star in the hell hole she is found by Garp? What happen when Garp quickly gets her out of there and decides to raise her with his two other grandchildren? Will her life finally start to take a turn for the better? Or is her nightmare just beginning

A.n- Female Harry's name is: Anemone; which while being the name of a type of flower is also the name of a flower like sea creature.

This story is dedicated to cazzyredhead whose One piece/Harry potter crossover are what got me addicted to this type of crossover to begin with. Well her and two others who I am also writing a crossover for.

This is an Ace/FemHarry

CHAPTER ONE

An newly turned nine year old Anemone Potter was watching with tear filled eyes as the rest of her family, her mother, her father and her brother, all celebrated her brother's birthday; her younger twin brother's birthday.

A birthday that was supposed to be hers as well. But like every other birthday, that she could actually remember, it once again was only dedicated to her brother. While she was left unnoticed, unrecognized and completely ignored by every guest that came by; including her so called godfather who seemed to have no interest in her what so ever.

Using one of her hands to mask yet another one of her sobs Anemone slowly began to turn around; looking away from the happy scene in front of her. Once she was full turned away from the birthday Anemone rushed off in the direction her room; no longer able to take the sight of her family happy and celebrating without her.

She didn't know why she had went to go see what was happening in the first place, why she had punished herself so, when she already knew what was going to happen. But she figured that she had done so because she had been hoping that maybe this year would be different; that maybe this year they would remember and include her in on her own birthday. Only for that hope to be ruthlessly crushed down without a care; despite all of her yearning otherwise. Now here she was sitting in her room, on her old nearly broken down mattress, sobbing her heart out.

Anemone wasn't sure how long she had been in her room, or how much time of said time that she had been in her room she had spent crying. All she knew was that she had fallen asleep at one point during all of this, and that she was suddenly woken up as the door to her room slammed open; letting in both her father and her younger brother.

Badly startled at this Anemone fall out of her bed and could only stare in stunned silence as both of them stalked toward her. It was while doing this that Anemone noticed the looks on both of their faces and when she did the she felt a tremor of pure terror go through her. Because her father was looking at her with a look of pure rage and loathing, while her brother had a smug satisfied look on his slightly pudgy face.

Seeing this Anemone slowly started to back away from the two; remembering what had happened last time her brother had that look on his face and the conditions she had been left in by the time he had left as she did so.

FLASHBACK

A six year old Anemone was sitting in the backyard of Potter manor watching with sad bitter eyes as her younger brother Jamey flew high above her on his new broom; he wasn't doing very well if the wobbling she could see all the way down here meant anything.

Yet despite the fact that he wasn't doing well on the broom, and that he was most likely going to quiet real soon, Anemone couldn't help the burning jealousy she was feeling. She really wanted to be in her brother spot right now; she really wanted to be the one who was currently flying. But she couldn't because she didn't have a broom and she knew without even having to ask that neither her brother nor her father would ever let her fly on theirs.

It was because of this knowledge and because of the jealousy she was feeling that Anemone did what she did next. She waited till Jamey had put his new broom up and had gone inside before sneaking into the shed said broom had been placed.

Once she was there Anemone threw caution to the wind and grabbed the broom before quickly tearing out of the storage shed; heading to toward the forest slightly beside the Potter manor. Planning on flying in between the trees and using said trees to hide what she was doing from her family's eyes.

As soon as Anemone got to the forest she swiftly swung her legs up and around the broom in front of her. The very instant after she did this Anemone immediately push off the ground and found herself rapidly speed through the trees of the forest around them; guiding herself gracefully around them without an ounce of trouble as she did so. Anemone could honestly say that she had never felt so free as she did at that moment as she flew around on her brother's broom; feeling completely free for the first time ever.

Anemone spent hours just soaring around on Jamey's broom before carefully sneaking back in the shed and placing it back without anyone noticing. Or at least this is what she had thought until later on that day, after her family had had dinner without her and she had gotten dinner from the house elves. Because this is when her belief about getting away with flying her brother's broom was proven wrong as said brother came barging in her room; wearing a smug smirk and having and angry glint in his eyes.

Anemone seeing this felt her confusion begin to grow as she wondered why her brother was in front of her or even in her room; when normal he did everything in his power to pretend she didn't even exist. This internal question was quickly answered and her confusion immediately turned to both terror and horror when Jamey began screaming at her at the top of his lungs; a cruel glint in his eyes as he did so.

"YOU STOLE MY BROOM AND RODE IT! YOU EVEN BROKE IT! IT'S DOWN IN THE SHED BROKEN IN SEVEN DIFFERENT PIECES! WHY DID YOU DO THAT! I TOLD YOU, YOU COULDN'T RIDE IT BECAUSE YOU ARE A REALLY BAD FLYING! I BET THAT'S WHY IT IS BROKEN RIGHT NOW YOU TRIED TO RIDE IT GOT UP ABOUT A FOOT OFF THE GROUND AND CRASHED DOWN! BREAKING MY BRAND NEW BROOM! THAT'S IT I'M TELLING DAD!" Anemone hearing this, or more like hearing the lies Jamey was sprouting felt her jaw drop. Only for said jaw to click firmly in place and for a shiver of pure dread to make its way down her spine when a chilling voce behind Jamey spat out.

"There no need to son I hear everything she did, and I think it's time for HER to get her punishment and learn her place in this family." This said Anemone watched with terrified eyes as both her father and her brother advanced towards her; sickly grins on their faces as they did so.

It took thirty minutes for both James and Jamey to think that Anemone had been properly punished and those where the longest thirty minutes of her life. As she dealt with punch after punch and kick after kick from her younger twin brother; as well as several different but painful curses from her so called father. All the while crying and wonder just why her father seemed to hate her so much.

After the thirty minutes was up Anemone was left lying in a puddle of her own blood unable to move even an inch. So all she could do was watch as both her father and her twin left the room. But before Jamey fully left the room he turned to Anemone with a superior smug look on his face and tauntingly told her.

"Now what did you learn?"

END FLASHBACK

Anemone recalling all of this, and recognizing the smirk on her brother's face as the exact same one he had worn before getting her that beating, immediately began to wonder just what she had done.

After all, since that day, she had been extremely careful not to do anything her brother could blame her for. But however it seemed now it had all been for not and her brother had found something he could blame her for after all; though just what it was Anemone had no idea about. But apparently it was something really bad if the thunderous expression on her so called fathers face meant anything.

Seeing this look and seeing him march forward toward her, closing in on her after she had backed away from him, Anemone, trying her best not to flinch, asked in the calmest voice she could muster at the moment.

"Just what did I do wrong? I've been up here all night not bothering anyone!" but apparently this was the wrong thing to saw as James's face got even redder then it had been before as he exploded at her; grabbing her by the hair and shaking her by it as he screamed at her.

"WHAT DID YOU DO WORNG? YOU DARE EVEN ASK THAT QUESTION! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT DAY IT IS? HOW CAN YOU BE SO CRUEL AS TO IGNORE YOU BROTHER ON HIS BRITHDAY! NOT EVEN WISHING HIM A HAPPY BRITHDAY! TOTALLY IGNORING HIM AS IF YOU ARE BETTER THEN HE IS! AND YOU DO THIS TODAY OF ALL DAYS! DO YOU RELIAZE WHERE YOU WOULD BE WITHOUT YOUR BROTHER! YOU WOULD BE DEAD! NOW I'M GOING TO TEACH YOU TO SHOW HIM THE REPSPECT HE DESEVES AND YOU ARE GOING TO LEARN EVEN IF I HAVE TO KILL YOU TO MAKE YOU LEARN THIS!" As he said this James released Anemone's hair and grabbed her around her neck.

Anemone, both feeling his hands around her throat and after hear what he had just said, desperately attempted to get free from her father's hold; kicking, hitting, and scratching everything that she could reach.

Sadly this didn't seem to do anything but make James, her father, even more angry then he already was. Because it seemed, after she had done this, he had decided he didn't want to get physical with Anemone after all; instead he threw her on the ground and pulled out his wand.

Anemone seeing this went deadly pale she knew now that he had his wand out she would be in a lot worse condition then if he had just stuck to physical violence. After all she knew that her father didn't have much stamina, so if he was going to hit her he would tire out a lot faster than he would if he was cursing her; which Anemone knew took a lot less energy than throwing a punch did.

Seeing this drawn wand Anemone attempted to get up and run away. Struggling to get as far away from her father as she could get; as fast as she could. Only to fall back down hard on the ground when her brother, who she had forgotten up until that point, decided to trip her before she could get too far away from them. Realizing that she couldn't get away, and that her attempt to do so only had add even more fuel to the fire, Anemone began to silently sob; knowing that if she actually cried allowed she would only be punished more.

But unfortunately even her silent crying seemed to warrant punishment in her so called father's eyes because, after seeing the tears slowly and soundlessly falling down his nine year old daughter's cheeks, he reach over and backslapped her as hard as he could while venomously spitting out.

"Crying isn't going to save you now girl. You should have thought of what was going to happen to you before you did any of this. You should have been down there worshiping you brother on his special day but you weren't and now you must accept you punishment like a Potter! Not some whiny deatheater who uses tears a lies to get away from there punishment! " This said James leveled his wand at his daughter and began to curse his daughter; a look of growing glee on his face at each whimper and scream he tore through her lips. As James was doing this Jamey decided to take the more physically and started to kicking her as hard as he could as often as he could; similar to what he had done to her when she was six years old and stolen his broom.

Again Anemone wasn't sure how much time had passed since her father had first entered her room, but she did know that it had seemed like an eternity before they both had stopped 'punishing' her. By that time though Anemone was left wondering just how she was still alive and if she really wanted to live in the first place if this is what she had to look forward to by being alive.

Thinking this for a second Anemone froze, especially as she replayed the last thought in her head, before a fierce fire began to burn in her eyes. She would not let them kill her, she would not let them make her wish she was dead; she would not let them take her will to live. In fact she'd make them ever regret hurting her, make them wish they had been kinder.

But first she needed desperately to get away from them all. To go anyplace but where she currently was. Knowing this and knowing that it could work Anemone closed her eyes and began to wish this concentrating on being anywhere but where she was. Wishing with all her might to be someplace, anyplace, else and her magic answered her request.
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