The Lies Within
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Last published Thu, May 7, 2020
On the night of November 1, 1981 most of the Wizarding World of Britain was celebrating. They were celebrating the fall of the most powerful Dark Lord of the last 500 years. They celebrated, cheering the Saviour of the Wizarding World. But not once during their celebrating did they think about the price two young babies had to pay so they could have peace.
Not once did they think about the little orphans - one who was being left on the doorstep of a family who didn't want him, and one was left at some muggle orphanage. Not once did they think that the twins had lost all of their family that night, along with each other.
It was on that night that Albus Dumbledore left one of the orphans, Harry Potter, on the doorstep of their aunt's home. He then took Daisy Potter to an orphanage in some muggle town far from the Dursleys home. Albus Dumbledore, who was considered by many as the greatest wizard since the Founders of Hogwarts, as confident that he had made the right choice. They were, after all, for the greater good of the Wizarding World if the twins would be separated. It was best that Harry grew up away from all the fame that he was certain to receive, so that when he finally went to Hogwarts it would be easier to guide him in the right direction, because the boy would not have been subjected to the bigotry of the wizarding world. As for Daisy, keeping her away from her twin and out of the wizarding world is beneficial for her in a sense that she would be sheltered from the harsh reality of being the twin of the Boy-Who-Lived. In all his wisdom he saw no problem with his plan, in his opinion there was no way it could go wrong.
It would take ten years for Albus Dumbledore to start to understand how wrong his plan would go, and a few more after that for him to really see just how wrong he was when it came to dealing with the young Daisy Potter.
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