Rowena Potter is a five year old run away. She does her best and creates what she has always wanted, a family.
Fem Harry Potter. Smart, strong Harry. Eidetic memory Harry. Mature Harry Potter.
A few days later, I ran into another surprise. I was out with the babies when I saw twins, on the church's door step. They couldn't have been very old. A couple of hours at most. I grabbed them up real quick before heading home. Once I got home, I laid Maddie and Austin down for bed before checking on the twins. Their body temperatures were low and they were underweight. I knew they were premature by three weeks. I put them into diapers and laid them on my chest to sleep. At two I awoke to the twins and Maddie fussing. I made them all bottles and fed them, making sure the twins drank it all. Then I laid Maddie back down to sleep and gave the twins a diaper change. We laid on the carpet as I tickled their bellies. When they got tired, we laid back on my bed and went back to sleep. Around six, they were up again, fussing. I took them down to the living room and put them in bouncers. Then I made the bottles for Maddie and them before getting more adoption papers. I filled out the paperwork naming the blue eyed on Daisy Ann and the green eyed one Daffodil Ann Potter. Then I started breakfast, making pancakes and apple juice for Austin and I. Around seven thirty, I feed the twins, changed them, and got them dressed. Daisy clothes
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Daffodil clothes
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After dressing the twins, I went upstairs and changed Maddie and got Austin up. I fed Maddie and put her in her bouncer before feeding Austin and eating myself. I put Austin in the playpen and went downstairs to grab the movie Bambi before going upstairs and putting it in the DVD player. I cleaned the kitchen and living room, before painting a wooden sign to go on the door.
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I smiled before whispering "mea est unum, grata domum suam." Translation: mea est unum, grata domum suam.= my family is one, welcome home. Sorry for being slow, school has had me busy. Thank you, my loyal death-eaters, for being patient and following me when I came back. Muhahahaha