Reading Harry Potter and Briar Potter

Chapter two; Vanishing glass/healing hands/speaking snakes.

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The book was handed down to Alaric, Petunia's husband. "Chapter two, Vanishing glass/Healing hands/Speaking Snakes." he called out. 

Nearly ten years had passed since Lily had woken up to find her Nephew and Niece on the front step, but Privet Drive had hardly changed at all. The sun rose on the same tidy front gardens and lit up the brass number four on Lily's front door; it crept into their living room. Only the photographs on the mantelpiece really showed how much time had passed. Ten years ago, Lily with all her wizarding friends along with her boyfriends and ex-husbands. Alongside with nicknacks. There is no evidence of children living there.

"Then hopefully my children are where they suppose to be." James said seething.

Yet Henrick and Briar Potter were still there, asleep at the moment, but not for long. Their Aunt Lily was awake and it was her shrill voice that made the first noise of the day.

"Up! Get up! Now!"

"Oh, I do not miss that." Daisy said, with Petunia nodding along with her with a wince.

Henrick woke with a start. His aunt rapped on the door again. "Up!" she screeched. Henrick heard her walking toward the kitchen and then the sound of the frying pan being put on the stove. He rolled onto his back and tried to remember the dream he had been having. It had been a good one. There had been a flying motorcycle in it. He had a funny feeling he'd had the same dream before. His aunt was back outside the door.

"Are you up yet?" she demanded.

"Nearly," said Henrick.

"Well, get a move on, I want you to look after the bacon. And don't you dare let it burn." Henrick groaned. "What did you say?" his aunt snapped through the door. "Nothing, nothing. . ."

"Are you using them as house-elves?" Charlus said, as calmly as possible. 

"No, of course not. I'm probably teaching them life skills." Lily said, while Snape pales remembering his childhood with his father, and seeing the girl he loves treating her Niece and Nephew the same way. 

Henrick sits up and slowly wakes up Briar. She groans before glaring at her brother. "I know, but we have a field trip to the zoo today and we have to make breakfast," Henrick told her. 

Briar groans, 'why did they have to do this in the middle of summer vaction.' Briar thought. 

Briar grabs a hairbrush and tries to brush her Strawberry blonde hair, before putting it into a ponytail. While I started looking for socks. I found a pair under the bed and, after pulling a spider off one of them, put them on. We are used to spiders because the cupboard under the stairs was full of them, and that was where we slept.

"They slept under the cupboard," Antonella said angry thinking of her children living like this.

When they are dressed. Which was hard and difficult, but they managed with doing it with each other's backs turned. "You wish I was a boy and this would be so much easier," Briar grumbles. "I know," Henrick said with a sigh, having heard it once before.

"I-I-I don't know what to say." Petunia said in distguted. 

Briar has hazel green eyes, with light freckles on her face, along with wearing one of Aunt Lily's old sundresses that hangs off her boney shoulders.