The Potter Twins Saga

The Vanishing Glass

I had the strangest dream last night that both me and Harry were babies being dropped off on a doorstep by strangers. I couldn't see their faces because they were blurry, but our identical stars started glowing for some reason. I woke up from my dream by a light turning on outside our bedroom cupboard under the stairs. 

"Up! Get up!" Aunt Petunia said knocking on the door a few times and then unlocking it 

"Now!" She yelled smacking the door of the cupboard before I heard her walk away into the living room.

That was mine and Harry's Aunt Petunia the most spitful and cruel woman you will ever meet. Sure to other people she is kind and caring, but when it came to me and Harry she couldn't care less about what happened to us.

But I reluctantly sat up and turned on the cupboard light while Harry put on his glasses. 

"Good Morning, Harry." I said 

"Good Morning, Harley." Harry said 

"You know I had the strangest dream last night. You and me were babies again and there were three strangers and we were being placed on a doorstep." I said 

"That's odd? Did you see who they were?" Harry asked 

"No, their faces were blurry. I also couldn't make out what they were saying it was all muffled. That's strange right?" I asked harry 

"Well, we were dropped off at the doorstep. Maybe you were seeing a memorie." Harry said 

"This has never happened to me before. What does it mean?" I asked Harry 

Harry shrugged "I don't know."

Then I hear footsteps running down the stairs above us but they stop halfway before running back up. Then the person starts jumping up and down.

"Wake up, cousins! We're going to the zoo!" I heard the annoying voice of our cousin Dudley as he continued to jump causing small amounts of dust to fall on us and I rolled my eyes.

"Come, on." Harry said as he threw his cover off and opened the door and I got out behind him 

But I heard Dudley's obnoxious laugh and he ran down the stairs shoving Harry into me causing us to fall back into the cupboard. And Dudley kicked the door shut. 

That was our very delightful cousin Dudley. This is normal behavior from him ever since we were little he has been making fun of us shoving us and basically has been a bully to us all our lives. And what has Aunt Petunia done to stop this?... Nothing.

I landed on my arm hard but it wasn't enough to be broken it just hurt so I stood up rubbing my arm and Harry followed behind me rubbing his head.

"Oh, here he comes the birthday boy." I heard Aunt Petunia say as Harry and I walked into the living room. 

"Happy Birthday, son." Uncle Vernon said 

That is our Uncle Vernon and let me just say that he is definitely not getting the best father award from me. Because one time when I was 6, I borrowed one of Dudley's old toys. Might I add he didn't even play with that toy anymore, but when Dudley found out he told on me to Uncle Vernon and he sent me to the cupboard without any supper. 

I was so mad, but Harry being the amazing brother he is snuck in some food for me so I wouldn't be starving the whole night.

Let's just say that this whole family is rotten to the core. But it's not like Harry and I had a choice we're only 10 years old with no other family to take care of us.

Harry and I walked into the living room to see Aunt Petunia and Dudley giggling and rubbing noses. It was a disgusting sight.

"Why don't you two just cook the breakfast, and try not to burn anything." Aunt Petunia said glaring at us