Harry Potters Twin Sister(No. 4)

'I want to become a Death Eater.'

"He has the perfect right, to kiss however he likes." Hermione sniped. We were walking around with her in the library. Harry and I looked a each other and followed her around as she put books away. "I really couldn't care less." She was speaking rather loudly and everyone turned to look at us. I raised my her I my lips, but she scowled. "Was I under the impression that be and I would be attending Slughorn's party together, yes. Now? No, I've had to make other arrangements."

"Vhy zidn't you ask Harry?" I asked.

She turned with a shock expression. "Why didn't I think of that." She whined.

"So, who are you taking?" Harry asked.

"It's, it's a surprise." Hermione stuttered. "Anyway it's Harry that we've got t worry about, you can't jus take anyone." She glanced behind her. "See that girl over their, with the black bushy hair, that Remilda Vaine. Apparently she's trying to smuggle you a love potion."

"Really?" Harry asked bewildered. Hermione and i both whacked him upside the head at the same time.

"Yeah, and she's only going after you because she thinks your the chosen one." Hermione said.

"But I am the Chosen One." He mocked.

We again whacked him upside the head in unison. "One, zhat's not vhat ve meant and two, I'm also the Chosen One, so ha!" I whisper-yelled in his face

"Okay. Kidding. I'll ask someone I like, someone cool." Harry said.

I looked him up and down. "Luna."

He gaped at me. "How did you?"

"I'm your twin sister. Vhat, you can't hide your dirty little secrets vrom me?" I said in a fake Spanish accent. Harry chased after me all through the library, and back to our Common Room, with Hermione chasing after both of us.

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I put on my chosen hot pink dress. It had a teardrop sequinned down the side and I wore soft pink, shiny heels. I put on my makeup and added diamonds to the corner of my eyes. I looked at myself. I remember opening this dress at Christmas time, last year. Sirius had gotten it for me.

He said. "Make sure you dress it up for me." And now I had.

I walked down the stairs with Hermione by my side. Dean smiled and kissed me before taking my arm and walking me to the reserved room, that Slughorn had rented, for his party. But ridiculous really, but oh well. Dean and I had a few dances and my dress puffed out. People stopped and stared at us as we danced. After a while we stopped. We both got a photo with Slughorn.

Harry joined us, with Luna, and Neville approached us. "Drink?"

"Neville? Hi." I said.

"Hey, I didn't make the Slugclub, but it's fine though." He smiled and offered the tray

"Are no thanks, Neville." We said.

Luna whispered something in Harry's ear and he nodded and she went over to talk to someone. I glanced around and notice Hermione soil in behind some curtains.

I turned to Dean. "Hey, vould it be alright if I was excused for a minute."

"Of course." He nodded and started talking to Harry.

I rushed over to Hermione. "Vhat are you doing?"

"Lily!?" She asked surprised.

"Yeah?" I said. "Vhat happened to you?"

"Oh, I just left McCormack under the mistletoe." She said looking around.

"McCormack! Zhat's why you invited?"

"He's already in the Slugclub, but I thought it would annoy Ron the most."

I nodded. "Good thinking."

I grabbed a drink from an unsuspecting waiter and drank it. Light fire whisky. Oooh, nasty stuff, especially when it goes down your neck. I shake my head and offer it to Hermione. She takes it.

"He's got more tentacles than the giant squid."

Suddenly a waiter pulled back the curtain. "Would like a dragonball?" He offered the tray. "However they do give one horribly bad breath."

Hermione took the plate and I waved the saunter off as he gave me a weird look. "Might keep McCormack at bay." She said through mouthfuls. "Oh god here he comes!"

She stuffed the plate in my arms and rushed out of the curtains as he came in. "She just vent to the bathroom." I said simply. I tried to catch Deans eye.

"Spinning minx, your friend." He glanced at the tray. I mentally smiled, I had an idea.

"Vould you like one?" I offered him. I listened my sweetest smile.

"Thanks." He takes two and stuffs them in his mouth. "Vhat are these?"

"Dragonballs." I say and dropped the plate at his feet just as Snape opens the curtain.

McCormack hunches moved and vomits, dragon balls all over the bottom of Snapes cloak and feet. I put a finger to my nose to block the stench. "You've just earned yourself a months detention McCormack. Not so quick Potter." Snape sneers as I duck, giggling, out from behind the curtains.

I turn and Snape walks out. "Sir, I really should return to Dean, he's probably looking for me."

"Lily... I have a message from Dumbledore, he hopes that you two enjoy your holiday and that he is away on business. Travelling." With that he turns away.

The door burst open and Filch walks in dragging a struggling Malfoy. "Professor Slughorn sir. This boy was out in the hall, claiming to be invited to your party." Filch said snottily.

"Okay, okay I was gate crashing." Malfoy jerked away from Filch, but he wouldn't let go. "Happy?"

Snape started forward but I bet him to it. "No, Malfoy vas invited to zhis party, but now he is no longer welcome."

I walked up to him and grabbed him by the neck and dragged him out of the room. "Lily! Lily! Ow!"

I dragged him into the next corridor. As he stood up right, I slapped him. He looked back at me and raised an eyebrow. "What the fuck?"

"Sorry, I just needed to do that." I heaved, that felt so good. I had my hands on my hips. "You just ruined everything. Now I have to go back and explain to Dean vhat just happened. I mean honestly Draco if your going to do these little jobs for Voldemort then do them better, because your doing a really shit job."

At that moment Snape rounded the corner and i turned on him. "Don't think, I didn't know, Snape. I knew before you did!"

He opened and closed his mouth a few times, looking from me to Draco. "I suspected that." He muttered. "Either that, and you would have found out anyway. You have your mothers air, as you should. She would have gotten to the bottom of something, like this."

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah. Yeah, stop getting creepy on me, vould you." He glares at me then we turned back to the conversation at hand. "Vell, vhat are be going to do now?"

"You are not going to do anything." Malfoy said, standing up straight.

"I'm pretty sure I can look after myself thank you. Plus, I had an idea." I looked up at him from under my eyelashes, than at Snape, who had a horrified expression on his face.

"No! Lily no!"

"Yes, Snape. I vant to do it." I calmed myself. "I want to become a Death Eater."