When two worlds collide.

Fake identity...again...

Third person *

"What d'you think?" George grins as Alex looks up at him.

The twins had their hair painted brown.

"Wouldn't know you if I didn't know you." Alex chuckles lightly.

Fred studies the mirror as Alex turns it over in her palm.

"You want to tell me what that is?" Fred and George sits on the sand beside Alex on either side.

"Sirius gave it to me. He had a matching piece. He said if I ever needed him, all I had to do was look into it.." Alex states with a hint of sadness in her voice.

"You mean he could see you?" George questions .

"Something like that. I don't know. He died before I ever got to use it. The thing is.." Alex's voice trails off but Fred encourages her.

"Go on.."

"You'll think I'm mental, but more than once, when I've looked into it- I think I've seen Dumbledore.."

Before they could react, Griphook comes along, clutching the sword,

"Bloody hell...that's a sight.." George scoffs at the way he was holding the sword.

"Drink this, and put that on." He hands Alex the vial of polyjuice potion and the cloak.

Alex sighs before downing the potion and putting the cloak on.

"Well, how do I look?" Alex questions as she transforms into Bellatrix.

"Hideous." George shudders.

"Awh! Thanks tweedledum!" Alex rolls her eyes sarcastically before noticing a patch of ginger in his hair.

"Hold still." Alex mumbles as poises her wand tip over the bit of ginger pushing through the brown of George's hair.

"Couldn't do anything about that bit in the back that's always flipping up, could you? Dead annoying." Fred mumbles, turning his head for a few seconds before looking back at Alex.

She casts bellatrix's malevolent gaze upon him.

"Never mind. I'm good.." Fred mutters, looking at Alex warily. "That is you in there, isn't it?"

Alex rolls her eyes and studies Griphook, who is studying the sword.

" You can put that away, all right, Griphook?" Alex scoffs.

Griphook eyes Alex and then, grudgingly, hides the sword away.

Fred, George, Alex and Griphook stand in a tight circle. As Griphook's hand joins the others..they then disappear to diagon alley.

. . .

As they reappear, Fred, George and Griphook fall back into the shadows and Alex, as Bellatrix, steps to the mouth of the alley to see if the coast is clear. A warlock passes.

"Madam Lestrange." He nods slightly.

"Warlock" Alex pins her hands behind her back as she watches him pass.

Alex finds the others and pulls the Invisibility Cloak from her coat before tossing it to the twins.

"C'mon, let's do it."

A gust of wind blows and poster of Alex, flapping on the brick wall which bears the caption :

"UNDESIRABLE NUMBER ONE."

On the wall, in shadow, Griphook clambers onto George's back. As Fred pitches the cloak over them they vanish.

. . .