The Potter Twins (Currently being rewritten)

Chapter 13 first year

It was Christmas season and Hermione and I were going back home for the holidays. We had packed our bags and we're walking to the Great Hall to meet with Harry and Ron. When we got there they were playing Wizard Chest.

"Knight to E5." Harry said.

"Queen to E5." Ron said smiling.

"That's totally barbaric!" Malone said as the queen took out the knight.

"That's Wizard Chest." I said, giving Ron a high five.

"I've seen you packed." He said.

"I see you haven't." Hermione said.

"Harry, can I talk to you?" I asked as Hermione and Ron were still talking.

"Sure." He had a confused look on his face.

"Remember before our first quidditch when Snape said good luck?"

"Yes."

"He called me Miss. Potter." I said.

"That's strange." He rubbed his neck.

"I know, I'm going to ask my parents when we get home." I said we walked back to the others.

"Good you can help Harry then. He is going to go look in the library for information on Nicholas 

Flamel." Hermione said.

"We looked a hundred times!" Ron complained.

"Not in the Restricted Section." She said. "Happy Christmas!" She started to walk away and I followed. 

Finally we arrived at home. God I missed home.

"Hello my beautiful daughters!" Dad hugged us.

"Hey dad and mom, I have a question." I said.

"Go ahead honey." Mom said.

"The day I had my first quidditch match, Professor Snape called me Miss. Potter why."

"I knew this day was going to come." Mom said.

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked.

"August 1st 1980 you were left on our doorstep." Dad said.

"Your real last name is Potter, Harley." Mom said.

"What!" Malone said.

"When we found you, you were just a baby. So we took you in as our own.""Thank you." I said hugging them.

"Well this is not the reaction we expected." Dad said smiling.

"You did what you thought was right." Hermione said.

"I'm glad you told me." I said. "How do you know my real last name?"

"Professor Dumbledore had written you a letter and left it with you.  He explained your parents died and you didn't have any more family but Hermione was going to be a witch and he knew you were because you were half-blood." My father said. I looked at Hermione and we ran to our room to put our stuff up.