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Wearing dark jeans and a yellow jumper, Ivy Eloise Evans ran through Platforms Nine and Ten arriving at Platform Nine and Three-Quarters. With a smile on her face she started to roll her trolley towards the train, not waiting for Lily, already having a plan in mind. Where would Potter be? Ivy asked herself.

As she made her way onto the train, struggling for a moment with her trunk, she caught the eyes of many. Lily must have downplayed her popularity. Ivy restrained herself from grinning, knowing the way she grins doesn't quite match Lily.

She made her way down the train, guessing a few identities and smiling kindly at them. So far it seemed Ivy made no mistakes. She walked past a compartment only to stop at "Evans!". She internally smirked.

"Yes, Potter?" She sweetly asked, catching him and his friends off guard. As she looked at James Potter, she realizes that Lily described him perfectically. Too perfectically.

"Wanna go out with me?" He recovered quickly with a convincing grin. Why does Lily find him annoying? He's quite charming. Ivy, who in that moment, is Lily leans against the compartment door. Putting her finger on her chin as if she was thinking deeply, she tilted her head to the side.

"Well, I've been thinking." She paused as his mouth dropped a bit then regained his smile. A boy with longer black hair, Sirius Black she presumed, gasped. But before Ivy could continue, she was rudely interrupted.

"Ivy!" Lily shouted from down the hall, James's brow furrowed. "Please tell me you didn't do too much damage?" She reached Ivy's side. Ivy grinned at the four boy's expressions, all extremely shocked.

"Wha..." James gaped. Lily turned her head and narrowed her eyes. He looked taken aback.

"Yes, Potter?" Lily said a bit harshly and impatiently. She crossed her arms and tapped her foot. People looking out of their compartments gazed at the odd scene of two Lily Evans and a astounded James Potter. 

"She's... you?" He stopped and shook his head. "Okay who is that, you used Poly-juice didn't you?" Ivy laughed at his words, sounding much like Lily but to the observant eye different. She held out her hand to James.

"Ivy Evans, older twin sister to Lily. Pleasure to meet you." Ivy smirked in a way that Lily never could. In that moment it's obvious that they are two different people. James looked at Ivy's hand warily.

"Ivy, what did you do?" Lily gasped. "Please don't tell me you said yes to a date as me?!?" Ivy chuckled mischievously, catching all four of the Marauder's eyes.

"Almost, but you had to ruin my fun." Lily groaned. Ivy turned to another boy with scars and most likely a knack for chocolate if her guess is correct. 

"Hello, you must be Remus?" Ivy held out her hand with a grin. Remus raised his eyebrow and nodded.

"Nice to meet you." He shook her hand as James came out of his trance. He jumped as if he was startled.

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