Aster trekked up the stairs, steep as ever. He slowly reached the attic door, and before he hesitated, tugged it open. But he never would have expected the scene before him. Harry, sitting on a circular rug, surrounded by stacks of books. These looked like the ones Dudley got for his birthdays. Aster had no idea that he'd even kept them.
Wide-eyed, shoving his glasses up his nose, Harry stared at him. "Aster?" he asked. He shook himself. "Close the door before anyone sees the light. Aunt Petunia can see light from a mile away." Aster swallowed, but after the door was safely closed, the two twins just stared at each other. "What's that?"
"What?" Aster replied. Harry's green eyes darted to his shoebox. In his haste, he'd nearly forgotten about it. "That shoebox." Harry said.
"Nothing! Oh it's just-"
The lid fell off.
Ugh, had to rewrite like three whole chapters because I wasn't sure how to continue the Petunia angst. Anyways hope you're enjoying the story as far! Make sure to comm
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The Other-A Harry Potter Fanfiction
FanfictionHi! This is my first fic in a while. If anyone seeing this doesn't mind commenting to remind me to update, please comment! // //This is an AU. Only a few characters belong to me.// //'Neither can live while the other survives.' The prophecy can be i...
