It all started with letters. To be honest I was more curious about the village of owls outside than what the letter said. It was all very strange, too strange for uncle Vernon. Because next minute he packed us up to the middle of ocean. I thought it was a bit much but Dudley said he lost his mind anyway.
But then Hagrid came. He was a kind giant that took us away. Then we went to a place called Diagon Alley. The most interesting part is when we got our wands.
There was a man on a ladder when we walked into shop.
"I wondered when I'd be seeing the Potter twins. It seems only yesterday that your mother and father were in here buying their first wands" he said as he descended the ladder.
He then picked a wand and handed it to me. "Give it a wave" he said.
I did and a whole case of wands toppled over.
"I'm so sorry" I said absolutely horrified.
"Oh don't worry it happens all the time" He said looking like he was deep in thought.
He went to the back for a minute and brought back a wand that he slowly handed to me like he wasn't sure if I was meant for it.
When he handed it to me I knew it was mine, I wave it and the case of wands I wreaked got put back together.
Harry eyes got wide and gave me a smile while the owner looked down wondering.
"Well that happens very rarely" he then went on with Harry like he didn't want to dwell on me finding my wand.
My wand turned out to be unique one, a very unique one. It has a Rowan wood handle with a Alder wood body with a unicorn core. Ollivander thought combining wand woods was dangerous but he thought this was the only wand in his possession that was the best fit for me.
Harry did the same as me trying out the wands. Once again the man went to the back to get the wand he knew was for him. But when Harry tried it there was just a glow around him and a wind that blew. And I think the wand Harry was given was not for him. It was a wand similar to the man's wand that gave him that scar. Why in the world would the owner give him that wand? But before I could question it Hagrid came.
Hagrid got me an Egyptian Mau, I named her midnight.
Then me and Harry had to get to the train station. We couldn't find the platform at first but then we ran into a family that showed us the way. On the train we sat with one of the boys from the family Ron. "I'm Ron, by the way. Ron Weasley." He introduced himself after he sat down.
"I'm Harry. Harry Potter and this is my sister Mira" He tilted his head towards me and I smiled.
"So-so it's true? I mean, do you really have the...the..." why did he have to bring this up.
"The what?" oh Harry.
" Scar...?" I'm kind of annoyed by this boy to be honest.
"Oh" Harry lifts up his bangs. I gave him a look and he just shrugged. That isn't something to be showing off in my opinion but I was keeping my thoughts to myself.
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The Chosen One
RomanceHarry was the chosen one, I was the twin. Harry and me survived Lord Voldemort but he had the scar, I didn't. I looked like our mother while he looked like our father. Me and Harry were inseparable before Hogwarts. All we had was each other but that...