The Potter Twins

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(***A.N. I do not own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling does. I do own my own OC Characters in this story. Please do not copy this story and claim it as your own.***)

Prologue: July 31st 1980

"I have watched these Muggles all day, Albus." a stern-looking witch claimed, walking towards another wizard who held knowledge behind his gentle-eyes, carrying a bundle in her arms, pursing her lips, and furrowing her eyebrows together when she didn't see Dumbledore carrying the 2nd baby, "They are not fit for these children. They don't understand our world. Where's the boy?"

"That's exactly why he will be safe here, Minerva." Albus Dumbledore spoke-softly, stepping towards Minerva, glancing down at the little bundle in her arms, and crinkling his eyes at the baby girl when she grabbed his finger with her tiny hand, "Hagrid's bringing him."

"Do you think it's wi..." McGonagall trailed-off, snapping her eyes towards Albus once she understood what he was suggesting, and clutching the baby girl close to her chest, "He? You're not suggesting separating them? After everything they've been through, they need each other, Albus."

"It's too dangerous to keep them together. Their magic signals are strong on their own, but together it would be a beacon for Voldemort." Dumbledore explained, glancing down at the little baby-girl sadly, hearing a motorcycle in the distance, and standing on the Dursley's driveway, "That must be Hagrid."

"I dislike it when you use logic to make a valid point, Albus." McGonagall sighed, lifting the corner of her lips up into a half-smile, gazing down at the baby-girl, and rocking her in her arms, "Who do you propose will be taking care of the girl? I have always wanted a child."

"That happens to be my best quality." Dumbledore pointed-out, putting a comforting-hand on her shoulder, and smiling-somberly, "I'm afraid not, Minerva. You would be the first person Voldemort would go to if he started looking for her since you had a close relationship with Lily. I already made arrangements for Elaewyn to take the girl."

"Black's fiancé?" Minerva exclaimed, a look of bewilderment appeared on her face, widening her eyes in shock, and glancing at Dumbledore as if he lost his marbles, "Have you lost your mind? She can barely take care of herself after finding out about Sirius, let alone a baby. Have you thought that perhaps Sirius told her about his plans?"

"I'm perfectly sane, Minerva." Dumbledore assured, staring at her with a piercing gaze, and sighing-heavily, "I fail to see the logic behind Sirius killing his best friend. I extremely doubt we were told the full story about what partook with him and Peter. Remus has agreed to keep watch over Elaewyn and the child until Elaewyn has overcome the shock of finding out about Sirius. In these dark times, if we can't trust our closest allies then who can we turn to for help?"

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6 Months Later

"You need to eat something, Ella." Remus prompted, sitting down across from Elaewyn at the kitchen table, holding Mina in his arms, sliding a plate of toast towards her, and feeding a bottle of milk to Mina.

"I'm not hungry." Elaewyn stated-flatly, sitting down in a chair, wearing her PJ's, her normally perfect, black-hair now had mega snarls in it, dark bags under her grey-eyes revealed she hasn't been sleeping properly, keeping her back towards Remus, and taking tiny sips of her coffee that Kreacher had brought her.

"It's been 6 months, Ella." Remus reminded, glancing up at her, sighing-softly, and giving her a pointed-look, "Not once have you acknowledged her. Dumbledore gave you the responsibility of looking after her. Not me."