This is a story about a pair of twins. Two girls. Muggle-born. These two girls were both certainly known for being mischievous, with all tricks and bits and bad jokes. These two girls may not play a large part in Harry Potter's story on his way to defeating Voldemort. But they do play a significant one. It may not be known, but they were important. They weren't necessarily famous or anything. No, none survived some curse Voldemort tried to enact on them solely due to their mother's sacrifice. Their mother was still alive, it was their father who had fallen victim to Voldemort. He was a simple muggle man, with a simple muggle wife. But as a child he discovered his sister was a witch, of course she was muggle-born as well (as far as the twins knew). As the twins showed more and more signs of magic, which had largely consisted of turning a teachers skin purple, accidentally blowing stuff up and at one time turning their sprouts into sweets, he tried so hard to hide that world from his own children. He knew the dangers and he wanted them safe. And that's almost might have been why Voldemort killed him. Of course after he died, his daughters, the twins, were free to discover the Wizard universe. Mia and Belle Dolarean's lives weren't exactly changed until they met Harry Potter for the first time. In their minds it felt like only yesterday that their mother had invited the Weasley's to dinner, and Harry tagging along. And this incident was the beginning of their story.