Potter Twins

Chapter-1

The sun rose on the tidy front gardens of Privet drive. Among all the other houses was the Dursely household standing tall among them all. It was like any other house looking normal as ever.

The house was peacefully silent with walls filled with photos of a plump looking boy, Dudley, some with a lady alongside him with a abnormally long neck, his mother Petunia and another plump man looking creepily similar to the boy just with a mustache that covered half his face, his father Vernon.

No signs around the house hinted that there were any other residence of that house however there were two more kids that lived there. Two very special kids, the Potter twins also known as 'the boy who lived' and 'the girl who lived'.

The said twins Harry James Potter and Ivory Lily Potter were sleeping peacefully that beautiful morning cuddled up together well at least were until they were interrupted by the giraffe looking women that was their aunt.

"Up! Get up! Now!" Shrieked Petunia's unpleasant voice. The twins woke up with a groan. The little one among the two mumbling "I hate her" under her breath angrily.

The said women rapped on the tiny closet door that they call their room. "Up!" She screeched again then her footsteps could be heard making its way towards the kitchen followed by the sound of frying pan being put on the cooker.

Harry sat up on the tiny bed they slept at that basically was Dudley's old ripped and tattered mattress but he was grateful for it as it is better than their previous thin blanket they used to sleep on. He ducked his head down a little trying to avoid the spider web above his head as he reached for the socks under his bed and brushed of the spider webs and dust off it and put them on.

He then turned to his sister who had her hands over her ear and was already back asleep. Her ability to fall asleep anywhere in mere seconds still surprised him.

"Wake up lils" He told her softly as he himself yawned nudging her gently. All he got in reply was a groan and her burying her face in her hands making him chuckle lightly at his little sister's antics. "Oh come on wake up. Aunt Petunia is already mad at you for playing that prank on her dear dudlekins" He said to her with a small smirk mockingly at the end. This caused her to look up from her hands rubbing her eyes tiredly with a small grin. "You can't tell me you didn't enjoy the sight of Dudley covered head to toe in mouse traps" She said to her twin brother with a smirk as he shook his head but couldn't stop the small smile tugging at his lips.

With another groan she finally sat up in the small closet that was getting way too small for the both of them. She brushed her hand through her black wavy hair tiredly and looked confusedly at Harry who was staring blankly at the wooden wall in front of them.

"What are you thinking about james?" She questions bumping their shoulder lightly. He blinked slowly breaking out of the trance and turned to her with a smile. "I had that dream again. The one with the flying motorbike" He replied causing her to roll her eyes with a small grin.

Before she could reply their aunt was back at the door. "Are you up yet?" She demanded causing Ivory to roll her eyes again and open her mouth to snap at the elder lady but her brother interrupted her with a warning look and replied to their aunt, "Nearly".

"Well, get a move on, I want you to look after the bacon and your sister after the pancakes. And don't you dare let it burn, I want everything perfect on Duddy's birthday"

Harry and Ivory groaned in unison. They both had forgotten their spoiled cousin's birthday.

"What did you say?" Their aunt snapped through the door

"Nothing, nothing" came Harry's reply who was trying hard to not laugh at his sister mocking petunia.

Harry pushed open the door made his way down the hall into the kitchen followed by Ivory where the table was barely visible by Dudley's presents.