The Potter Twins and the Philosopher's Stone

9 and 3 what now?

Harry and Emilia had gotten all their things and were at platforms 9 and 10. Hagrid had had to go, so it was up to then to figure out where and what was platform 9 and 3/4.

"Excuse me!" Harry called to what looked like a young man who worked there. "Sir!"

"What da ya want, kid?" he retorted quite rudely.

"Um... my sister and I, we're lost. Could you please direct us to platform 9 and 3/4?"

The man sighed. "Look, kid, there's no such thing, as platform 9 and 3/4. Now get lost!" He turned and strutted away, but before he got out of site, Emilia started wailing like a little child.

"Emilia!" Harry grabbed her arm, just praying she would stop and all the eyes would leave them.

A quite chubby man came up to them.

"Ms, is there anything I can help you with? Are you lost?" The chubby man spoke sweetly. Emilia stopped and sniffled, nodding. "What's wrong?" Emilia pointed to the man the was yelling at us. The chubby man sighed and stood up. "Rupert!" he yelled. "That's the third child today!" He grabbed Rupert by the collar and dragged him out of site, muttering.

Emilia immediately smiled, all sign of tears gone. Harry looked at her with a smirk on his face.

"Did you just?" Emilia nodded. "Nice!" A loud slap came as the twins triumphantly high fived.

"Woah!" The twins turned around to see two red headed twin boys staring at them. "We've hated that guy-"

"For ages."

"He always got on our nerves."

"Nice prank by the way-"

"I was child 1-"

"And I child 2."

They alternated talking. Emilia laughed at their funniness.

"What did you say-"

"Your name was-"

"Kid?"

Emilia started to redden in then face.

"She's Emilia, I'm Harry." Harry spoke up for both of them. Emilia took a breath of relief and waved to the twins.

"Nice. I'm Fred-"

"I'm George."

Emilia looked at them suspiciously. She whispered something into Harry's ear.

"Fred," Harry spoke, pointing at the one who called himself George. Emilia whispered something else into Harry's ear. "George," Harry once again spoke, pointing at the one who called himself Fred.

"Woah, kid-"

"You're good."

Emilia smiled and nodded a thanks. She pointed between Harry and her, then between Fred and George.

"Ohh! You're both-"

"Twins too!"

"Hogwarts?" they asked in sync this time.

Emilia nodded.

"Follow us,"

The red headed twins lead Harry and Emilia closer to the platforms 9 and 10, where an entire family of red heads stood. Just as they approached, one of the boys, assumingly the eldest, ran straight through the wall between platforms 9 and 10! Harry and Emilia stood there dumbstruck, jaws basically hitting the floor.

"Mum!" One of the twins yelled. "This is Harry-"

"And Emilia."

"They're twins too-"

"And are going to Hogwarts!"

"Oh!" I quite plump but jolly lady said. "How lovely! I'm Mrs. Weasley. First time?" Harry and Emilia nodded, still quite speechless. "Not to worry dears. It's Ron's first time too." She nodded towards another, smaller, red headed son.

Fred and George ran through the barrier and, Mrs. Weasley seeing Harry and Emilia's horrified faces, warm heartedly laughed.

"Not to worry dears," she said once again. "All you have to do, is run straight at the wall between platforms 9 and 10. It'll take you straight to platform 9 and 3/4." She smiled down at them. Harry and Emilia shared nervous glanced and nodded. Harry grabbed Emilia's hand, and they ran.

Harry ran through the wall, eyes tightly closed. On the other hand, Emilia didn't dare let herself blink. She looked around and saw a marvelous crimson red train that read "Hogwarts Express."

Emilia pulled on Harry's sleeve and he opened his eyes, his pupils growing in an instant.

"This is just, amazing!"

"And for lack of a better word," Emilia piped barely above a whisper, but Harry could head and he smiled at his sister. She was making an effort to talk, just like he'd asked.

They shoved their stuff into the train and went into an empty compartment.

"I'm so excited!" Harry nearly yelled.

"Me too," Emilia whisper yelled.

"Hey guys!" Fred yelled, popping his head into the compartment, George closely behind.

"Hi," Harry waved. Emilia smiled and brushed a piece of hair out of her face, revealing her lightning bolt shaped scar. Fred and George gasped.

"No way!" George gasped. "Are you really-"

"The Harry and Emilia Potter?!"

Emilia reddened but nodded.

"Wicked!" they yelled in unison. They ran out, yelling "Ginny! Mum! You'll never believe who we just met!"

"What?" Harry asked, clearly confused by this whole thing. Emilia just shrugged.