As I finally managed to come to I realized that I was in the hospital wing again. I was hearing these loud voices coming from two people who were moderately close to me. I tried to sit myself up and I noticed these two blurred figures standing at the bottom of my bed, I squinted my eyes and the two figures came into focus. Harry and Mattheo were yelling at each other, you tell the starting to get agitated at each other, they didn't even realize that I woke up.
"what the FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT" I hear Mattheo yell at him starting to raise his voice even louder than before. He started to wave his hands in the air trying to indicate that Harry was out of his mind.
"What do you mean what am I talking about i am telling you the truth, nothing is happening between us" I hear Harry try to tell him in a softer voice. Harry is trying to calm him down so I I'm guessing not to wake me up well too late for that because i'm already awake.
"YOU ARE A FUCKING LIAR POTTER" Mattheo shouts back at him while giving him a massive shove. Thats it ive got to interfer.
"Stop with the bloddy fighting" i manged to talk over them just enough for them to be able to hear and snap their heads in my direction. Now im scared, Mattheo looks furious and Harry looks like he is about to run for his life or hit something or both.
"your awake?" Harry stated to me. He gave me a weak smile i gave him a small smile. Mattheo just death starred Harry as he was looking at me with caring eyes Mattheo was not happy about this.
"you cant tell me that nothing is going on with you two" he questions the room. He looks back and forth between me and Harry, i give a loud fed up sigh and Harry just looks at me withworry knwoing what im about to say next.
"Dani dont-" he starts saying but i interupt him.
"He's my brother" i blurt out. Ilook Mattheo dead in the eyes and he just satres at me in pure shock with a hint of horror. Suddenly this sinking feeling hits me should i of said that. even Harry doesnt seem impressed that i said that he just crossed his arm and placed one of his hands over his mouth with his eyes showing a hint of concern.
"Im sory what" he asks leaning in towards just to make sure he heard right.
"Harry is my twin brother" i tell him slowly just so he understands me.
"you dont even have the same last name" he questions the room, he almost talking to himself aswell as us trying to figure this out.
"I was given the name Evans when i was a baby our parents wanted one of there children to have their last names Harry got our dads last name and i got our mothers" i explain to him. He looks almost disoriented he ended up sitting on the hospital bed with me. I can tell he is trying to wrap his head around this information that just hit him like a ton of bricks.
"I thought we agreed not to tell anyone" Harrys voice cuts through the silence. I look at him with a are you serious face that shut him up real quick.
"Mattheo say smething please" i beg hime hoping that he will respond. I shimmy closer to grabbing on to his arm hoping that he looks at me. He is just staring blankly at the floor as if hes just zoned out. Dear God what the hell did i do.
"Your with me even though you fully know that my father killed your parents" He says to me as if there was a question hinting through his words. he slowly turned his gaze to me and i look at him in his eyes and they look like they are about to cry as well a trying to see my reaction as if im only with him to get revenge. But after what i found out from the unicorn i dont want to leave him ever and i never meant for him to know any of this, i especialy dont want him to think im only with him for revenge.
"im not with you for revnege Mattheo, im with you becuase i love you and...." i take a breath trying to prepare myself for what ive got to say next.
"and?" Harry and Mattheo ask at the same time. Dear god my mind is derailing i cant think of what i want to say.
"and you were the only one there for me, you took care of me" i explain to them. I place my hand on the side of Mattheos face to get him to stare right at me. I look him in the eyes and i can tell that his face has soften, just now realising all that hes done for me. I mean he is the one who brought me here after my astronomy tower fiasco and im guessing he brought me here from the woods.
Why didnt i tell him about the pregnancy i really should of, this is his kid. what am i gonna do.
Before any more words come out of my mouth Mattheo crashed his lips onto mine and throws his hand round the back of my head to keep me in place. We slowly broke awy from the kiss and he moved his hand to my cheek and wiped his thumb across it slowly.
"So it's true then, you two are together" I hear Harrys voice cut through the room. Oh crap.
"Yh problem with Potter" Matthe say while tilting his head slightly in his direction to show that was frustration towards Harry. Dear god here we go again. Harry and Mattheo do notget on wel together at all. if we leave them in a room together then well lets just say there would be a whole lot of blood coming from both of them.
"guys please dont fight" i beg them, while i throw the cover off me and start to walk in between them hoping that will stop. Mattheo ended up satnding up and walking behind me as if sizing up to Harry, compared to Harry, Mattheo towers over him.
"This isnt a fight love" Mattheo tells me while leaning down to my ear but i can tell that he is keeping his stare on Harry.
"Dont talk to her like shes a housewife" Harry snaps at him. What the hell is happening here. im gonna walk out soon and leave them to it.
"I dont think its any of your business what goes on between us" Mattheo states to him. Shit im not gonna stand here and listen to this.
"Okay well clearly there is no talking either of you down im gonna leave you to it so see you around" i tell them. I very much doubt that they heard me but i just walked off anyway and headed towards my dorm room.
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Hidden In The Shadows
FanfictionI'm twin to Harry Potter the boy who lived, it's not always the best to be his sister especially since I got put into a different house than him. TW: Suicidal attempt Self harm Smut