You were a Potter. You grew up with Harry, your twin brother, in the same dreadful situation. You had the same lightning bolt scar, but on your neck. And you had the same blood, or so you thought.
When you entered Hogwarts and were sorted into Slyt...
You sat across from Harry at a table in Treats Café. Both of you reading a section of the daily prophet, sharing important details.
"(Y/N) here switch." Harry said. "Why?" You questioned. "No trust me your going to want to see this." He said forcing the paper at you. "Oh my god," you said as you saw the pictures.
Azkabans newest resident. Fallen from grace, Malfoys wife and son leave the trial. You sighed with relief. "He's okay." You smiled. "He doesn't look too happy." Harry said questionably. "Well even though he's vial, that was his dad." You said a bit sad.
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The waitress walked by. "Anything I can do for the lovely couple." She smiled awkwardly. "Oh we aren't a couple." You and Harry said together. "Twins." You both smiled. "Ah." She smiled. "Harry potter? Who's Harry Potter?" She asked looking at the front of Harry's paper.
"No one." He smiled. "Bit of a tosser really." You added with a smirk looking back at your paper. She smiled and started to walk off. "Hey I was wondering-" Harry said turning to her. "11, that's when I get off. You can tell me all about that tosser Harry Potter." She smiled.
You looked up at the two of them from over your paper when Harry turned back to you. "Your joking?" You laughed. He looked over your head causing you to turn too. You both stood walking to the window wiping it off looking across the tracks.
Dumbledore. You and Harry quickly exited the cafe running around to him as he stood looking at perfume billboard. Odd. Well it's Dumbledore. "You've been rather careless this summer you two." He said not turning from the board. "We like the noise, it soothes us." You both said with a small grin.
"I should say. Take my arm." He said putting his arm out extending his elbow. Harry turned to the Café but you just put your hand on his arm. "Harry do as I say." Dumbledore said. Harry sighed and put his hand on his arm when suddenly you apparated.
It felt as if you were on a bad rollercoaster ride twisting and turning. "We just apparated didn't we?" Harry questioned. "Yes, and quite successfully I might add, most people vomit the first time." "Don't quite count that out yet." You said sarcastically catching your breath. You could of swore you heard him chuckle a bit.
"Where are we?" You asked standing g up straight again as you started following Dumbledore down the dark street. "Welcome to the charming village of Budleigh Babberton." He said. You walked with him down the street then reached a house.
The door was busted in and all the lights were off. "Wands out." Dumbledore said. You and Harry took out your wands as you followed behind Dumbledore. You entered the dark house, the light from your wand being the only way you could see.
You looked at your feet swings a newspaper article on the floor. (Y/N) and Harry Potter, the chosen ones? Was the title. A picture of you and Harry standing side by side, the day Sirius died. Something red dropped onto it causing you to look up. A drop landed on your forehead. You went to reach your hand up to wipe it but Dumbledore stopped you.
He put his finger on it then licked it. You and Harry shared a gross look before following him into the next room. Dumbledore walked straight up to a chair poking it with his wand when suddenly a head poked out of it. "Merlins beard!" He yelled standing.
You and Harry laughed some. "I must say Horace you make a convincing arm chair. " "it's all in the upholstery." The man smiled. "Why the discuss Horace, you weren't by chance expecting someone else?" "I'm sure I don't know what your talking about, alright, the death eater have been trying to recruit me for months do you know what that's like?"
Dumbledore and the man talked back and forth. You zoned out looking at a shelf of pictures with the light from your wand. "I guess we should put it back for them, yes?" You heard Dumbledore say. You turned as Dumbledore waved his wand as everything began repairing itself. The lights came back on and the glass put itself back together.
You heard a weird screech noise and looked to Harry's foot as he was standing on a piece of the chandelier. He lifted his foot and it flew back to its original place. "Much better." Dumbledore said. "Mind if I use the loo?" He asked Horace. "No not at all." He replied as Dumbledore walked off leaving you and Harry there.
He must have noticed you looking at his pictures. "All mine. Students that is." He smiled. "Your mother was one of the most talented witches I've ever met." He smiled. "Horace do you mind if I borrow this?" Dumbledore said holding up a magazine. "I do love knitting patterns." He smiled. "Well of course but your not leaving are you?"
"Well I'm afraid I know a loss cost when I see one, it's a shame, your just like me friends Harry and (Y/N) here, one of a kind." He smiled walking you two out. As you were walking down the driveway he opened the door, agreeing to come back.
"I'm afraid I've alien your night away Harry, she was truthfully very pretty." "Don't worry Professor you saved me a night of gagging and third wheeling." You joked as Harry nudged you. "It's fine professor, I'll go back tomorrow, make up some excuse."
"Your not going back." Dumbledore replied. "What about our trunks? And or owls?" You questioned. "Both, are waiting for you." He replied extending his arms again. You took his arm and appeared in the bogs near the Weasley s house. "Ugh!" You and Harry said at your wet feet and began walking.
