"Hey, Harley, wake up." Harry said with Fred and Ron right beside him.
"Breakfast is ready." Fred said smiling.
"Ughhh, I want more sleep." I said rolling over and covering my head with my blanket.
"Come on mom, make something special for your and Harry's birthday." Ron said.
"Fine, Wingardium Leviosa." I said using my wand to float them out. A couple of minutes later I was walking down the stairs as Ginny came running down the stairs.
"Hey Ginny." I said waving.
"Harley, just who I was looking for." She stopped by me.
"Why?"
"So, I kinda like someone." She said, embarrassed.
"Who? Oh I know, is it Harry?" I said, smirking as her cheeks turned red.
"So it is."
"Who is?" Fred asked."N-nothing!" Ginny said really quickly."Hi Ginny." Harry said. Her face turned red like a tomato and ran off. Not long after Arthur arrived home."What a night. Nine raids. Nine!" He said sitting down."Raids?" Harry asked."Dad works at the Ministry of Magic, in the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts office." Ron replied."The Misuse of Muggle Artifacts?" Harry asked."That's when wizards bewitch something to drive the muggles mad." George starred."Shrinking door keys, that kind of thing. Dad loves muggles. He thinks they're fascinating." Fred finished. He made a face that showed that he understood. Arthur looked over to see that there were two random kids sitting at the table and not red heads."Oh, and who are you?" He asked, confused."Mr. Wesley, I'm Harley. I have been staying here." I said, shaking my head."That's right!" He said, realizing."I'm Harry Potter, Harley's twin brother." Harry said smiling."Blimey, are you really? Harley and Ron have told me all about you. When did you get here?" He said surprised mixed with excitement."This morning. Your sons and Harley flew that enchanted car of yours to Harry's house and back last night." Molly said angrily. We all slouched in our seats guilty."Did you now! How did it go?" We all shot up and began to tell him how it went but Molly whacked him over the head with a newspaper and glared at all of us."I-I mean that was very wrong, kids. Very wrong indeed." We all smiled. "Tell me Harry, what's the function of a rubber duck?"
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The Potter Twins (Currently being rewritten)
FanfictionWhat happens when your Aunt wants your brother but not you. This is the story of Harley Grainger or is her last name Potter? Harry soon finds out that he has a sister! All wants in the world more than his parents back is his sister. Harley and Hermi...
