°• Your Not My Father! •°
"Here we go!" Mrs Weasley exclaimed as she wheeled in Mr Weasley. The poor man looked awful, but as usual, he had a huge smile plastered on his face "daddy's back" we clapped and smiled, grateful the man was okay.
We all sat down quickly as Molly handed out the presents. She quickly handed me a light green present with purple ribbon, I politely took it from her, placing it down infront of me. "Come on open up, I want to see your faces!" The women cheered. I pulled at the ribbon, letting undo its self and carefully unwrapping the paper. Inside laid a black, knitted jumper with a huge purple Y/I on the front.
"I started making it last year dear, but I couldnt find the perfect purple wool anywhere. I know your not one for color, so I thought you might like a darker version." I smiled, realising how well the women knew me "thankyou so much Molly, I love it." I pulled the jumper over my head, it has to have been the cosiest thing I've ever worn.
"Your apart of the family know y/n/n" Fred smiled "everyone's got one" George added "I must say boys, those scarves are magnificent" I stated admiring the stitch work on Fred's "oh Harry, Harry!" The lady called as my brother stepped in "there you are." She handed him a bright orange box and pulled him into a tight hug, he looked at me over her shoulder and smiled.
"A Christmas toast! To Harry and y/n Potter. Without whom, I would not be here. The Potters." Mr Weasley said "the Potters" everyone cheered afterwards. "Oh that reminds me" I said, pulling out a little present bag from under the table "this is from Harry and I" I handed the bag to the man.
His face expression was confused,but he delve into the bag anyway. He pulled out a small yellow rubber duck "the first time you met Harry, and then the first time you met me, you asked us both what the function of a rubber duck was. Well, we just thought you might like to find out for yourself." He looked at the duck in his hands and burst put into laughter "brilliant! Just brilliant!" The man called "thankyou so much Miss
Potter!"
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I stood staring at the family tree, my eyes flicking between Bellatrix and Dracos faces. All I was thinking was how such a good family, could turn bad that quickly. But of course, it was quite an easy answer. Turning bad can be that quick. Even when you least expect it.
"Everything okay Pup?" Sirus asked, walking in the room and joining me staring at the wall. "Yeah" I still didnt take my eyes of Dracos icon. "Are you sure?" I teared my eyes away for a moment looking at Sirius, then back at the wall. "I cant stop thinking about that dream. It all felt too," I hesitated "familiar. It felt like something I could do."
His face was full of concern "I know y/n that you would never do that, you should know that two." He confirmed. "I did think that" I confessed, now looking everywhere but him "but now, I think it might be a possibility" he took my by the shoulders trying to shake some sense into me "you know that's not true"
"Not anymore Sirius." I pulled away from his grip, turning my back to him "I'm not the only one that knows im the evil one. The evil twin." It was hard to say, but completely true. "Y/n" he started
"Sirius, I was the twin that got sorted into Slytherin. I was the twin that dated a Malfoy. I was the twin that got kicked out of school. I was the twin that threatend my house mates." I took a deep breath "I'm the twin, that can turn into a snake."
I was now pacing around the room, my arms flailing everywhere. Anger was filling my body, one thought in my mind. I'm the evil twin, I'm the evil twin.
"Y/n, stop." Said Sirius finally. "No. I wont!" I snapped "who needs any more evidence. It blatantly obvious that there is something wrong about me. Something evil lurking inside that is ready to just come out!" I yelled, running my hands stress fully through my hair.
"Pup, you need to listen to me." "I'm not your pup." I shook my head "and your not my father. So stop trying to be one." I stormed out of my room, trying my hardest to calm down.
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I knocked quietly on the door to the study, hoping to find Sirius. And of course I did. I slowly opend it, walking into the dimly lit room. It was one of my favourites, Sirius' study. There was something about it that felt cosy. Maybe it was the little fire in the corner of the room, or the bookshelves that lined the walls, of which I read most of over the summer.
"Hi" I said awkwardly, sitting down at the seat infront of the desk. He didnt say anything "I'm sorry, for what I said. I really didnt mean it, I was just angry at myself and took it all out on you. And you were only trying to help." I began to ramble on, something I tended to do alot.
"Y/n, it's okay, I forgive you." He smiled, causing me to sigh in relief "really?" I questioned. He was now crouched infront of my chair "of course" I hugged him quickly "I'm sorry again, Sirius, for telling you to stop acting like my father. At the moment your the closest thing I have to family, and i didnt realise how much i needed you." I laughed, he joined in and sat back down at his desk.
"I do have a question though" I asked "what is it pup?" He replied. "Hypothetically," I reassured "if you had a life changing choice you had to pick, which one would you go for? Save the person you love, who might not love you back, by doing something you hate. Or letting them die, so you can do something you like?"
"Wow, that is a hard question, that I think is impossible to answer until your there. Who ever that hypothetical person is, has themselves in quite a predicament." The man answered. "Yes they do, padfoot."
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Dark Desicions ~ Draco X Reader
Random"Malfoy." Said the grey eyed boy "Draco Malfoy. This is Crabbe and Goyal." He pointed at the boys then held out his hand towards me. I shook it "Potter, Y/N Potter" I said copying how he said it. "Oh, so your the other Potter we've been hearing ab...
