Chapter 7

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Fred
George

Hadrian’s/Harry’s pov
  Breakfast was over in what seemed like seconds, probably because I was more focuses on the fact that I’ve gained a nickname of ‘Hadrikins’. Oh don’t you think it’s the best nickname of all and guess who gave it me. The beloved snake of ‘Tomling’. I was snapped out of my thoughts because of a sudden noise change in the hall. Teachers, Gryffindors and Slytherins whipped out their wands as if their lives depended on it but the difference between both of them was Slytherin was in a defence stance while the gryffindors were rearing to attack. All wands, ready to fire -both light and dark spells- pointed at two older identical men. They look like normal men to anyone’s eye but to me, I know they are a certain pair of demons. Mischief glittered chaotically in their lively brown eyes. ‘Seems my devil twins haven’t noticed me yet’ I silently muse. They’ve must of de-aged as well since they look like 6th years again.

  The two mirroring brothers didn’t look fazed at all by all the wand pointed at them. They just exclaimed “DUMBLEDORE USED TO HAVE A GINGERBREAD BEARD!!!!!!!!”. I casually rolled my eyes, I mean what did I expect. All eyes turned to dumb-as-a-door while the twins talked to each other. “If we’ve managed to randomly get sent to the past, what other mischief and trouble magnet would be here?”. They over-exaggerate their thinking faces until a beam of pure happiness and mischief radiates off of them. “HARRYKiNS!!!” They yell together catching everyone’s attention including Nagini’s. I tiredly sigh and face-plant into the cold wooden table. All I know is this is going to be a long year but at least I have my true brothers.

  Soon enough the Slytherins understood they wasn’t a threat and went back eating while the Gryffindors stayed on guard still. The twins, being the devil twins they are, walked away from the gryffindors ignoring their entire existence. I sat up again to see too tall demons running towards me. Why? Why did I have to be TINY again?!?! I JUST GOT TO AVERAGE HIGHT FOR MERLIN SAKE! I decided to make a move which I regret in a matter of seconds. I stood up. I was smart and stood up to only be knocked down by two of my favourite people who happens to weigh quite a bit more than me. I could feel the air being squeezed out of me. Once the two mischievous masses of red got off of me, stares crashed down on us.

   “OI, I NEARLY BECAME A PANCAKE THANKS TO YOU TO BIG, OLD, RED-HAIRED WEASLES!!! I DARE YOU TO TRY TO SQUASH ME AGAIN AND YOU’LL BE NAGINI’S BIRTHDAY PRESENT!” Ivy hissed viciously at the two now pale demons. I unsuccessfully fought of my laughter while helping my demons up. Just before I picked up Ivy I hear Nagini yell across the hall “I would love two weasels as a birthday present!!!”. That was it, I couldn’t hold it any longer. I ended up on the floor laughing while the twins slowly gained some redness and smirked.

“I seems our little harrykins has gained a little snake friend”

“I also must say the green matches his green fresh pickled toad eyes” George adds over-dramatically.

Soon enough all three of them were laughing together until gingerbread sprinkled in icing sugar interrupted. With his appearance; all joy and laughter was flushed out. “ Mr Peverell, I must ask who these two young men are?” asked the young old goat with a familiar twinkle in his eye. Before I could say anything, Fred and George butted in;“Fred and George Prewett; family friend of the ancient and noble house of Peverell”.

“we were hoping to enrol here for the rest of the year”

“I believe you should be asking me that” Headmaster Dippet stated, walking up to us with power rolling off of him.  Headmaster Dippet had a beard of ash with flowing locks which end just under his board shoulders. You could see the age attempting to claw at him but his power was never-dying. His beard wasn’t a flowing, snowy waterfall like how Dumbledore was when he was an old goat but a suitable length to be a beard and not get in the was. “I’ll enrol you both Mr Prewett because you’re the only one I’ve seen Hadrian here to get close to him, he seems to have a unhealthy habit of pushing people away.” I look at the headmaster shocked he even noticed while my hyper demons cheered and then raced towards the sorting hat which has just been placed on the stool. Eventually they both got sorted into Slytherin which shocked those who believed they would be Gryffindor due to their behaviour. They soon received their timetables and we were all sent on our way. First lesson is potions with Slughorn fun. Little did I know; one of our favourites 5th years were staring at me with pure curiosity swimming in their dark ocean like eyes.

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