Close your eyes. Not literally, then you wouldn't be able to read this. Close off your mind from all the other noises and sounds that might distract you and imagine. Harry James Potter was not the only person born on August 31 at midnight. Barely half a minute later (God bless Lily for giving birth to two children within the span of a minute), Rose Lily Potter also entered the world. This story follows the misadventures of the Twins Who Lived as they embark on their journey through their years at Hogwarts. Author's Note: Guys, I don't appreciate any negative comments, whether they are aimed at myself, my writing, or another reader. I do not tolerate that behavior in real life, and I certainly won't allow it on a wonderful website like Wattpad. On another note, if you are dissatisfied with my writing skills/story line, you can leave in one click. You decided to read the tale because you were interested and if you get bored halfway through, don't take it out on me or the comments bar. It is disruptive for the other readers who enjoyed the story. By the way, I'm a Slytherin so if it seems that I harbor animosity towards the Gryffindor trio, it's probably because I do. Honestly, the only one with sense is Hermione. All rights go to the God of Writing, J.K. Rowling.