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Twin Souls	By : MasterAshLee Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6412 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Twin Souls

Summary: Severus Snape is not an only child, he was born a twin, a link, a half to his that binds them together. Fifteen years have passed though since he had last seen his brother so when he shown up at Hogwarts Severus is forced to face not only his twin, but the consequences for letting his twin bond fade.

Severus/OC, Some Fred/George peeking through, Severus/Lucius/OC, Harry/OC, Fred/OC/George, wow I’m having fun. Umm M/M, M/M/M and M/F/M, mostly M/M

OC – Samuel Snape and his kids Sebastian Snape and Silvia Snape, you can pluck their names where they belong above.

Alright, R&R!

Severus wandered around his quartered quietly, pulling on his teaching robes, his hair still damp from his shower he was tiptoeing around his own rooms. He plucked up his shoes kicked under his desk and slipped them on before he snuck towards the door and picked up his wand, forgotten last night in all the excitement, and stuck it up his sleeve. Funny, he usually never forgot about his wand, he had felt completely at ease under his brother’s protection.

He grinned as he looked to see, still curled under his robe, Samuel with his feet tucked up under the large robe, toes just poking under the bottom, hair coiled like a snake at his back. Severus padded over softly and kneeled down, leaning over his brother to leave a soft kiss against his temple before he got up and left, head ache all but gone.

“Professor Snape looks better,” Hermione said suddenly as she looked up, watching said man walk passed. Harry peered up and tilted his head, he did look better, no rubbing at his head and there even seemed to be some color in his face.

“He was sick?” Ron asked and gave a yelp when Hermione smacked him with a book, “What?”

“Didn’t you notice him yesterday?” She asked and Ron shook his head and ever Harry rolled his eyes.

“He was mean and nasty as he always is,” Ron said and Hermione sighed in defeat before she and Harry turned their eyes back up to Snape, who had found a seat and was now reading the paper, coffee in hand. “I’ll admit, he does seem a little more docile,” Ron said as he watched Snape munch on some toast and skim the headlines.

“Well, maybe his mood will stay that way for class?” Harry said hopefully.

“Get lost Fred!” A sudden hiss caught everyone’s attention as George Weasley pushed his twin away from him, an odd sight to witness since both were usually inseparable. Lee Jordan had to jump in and separate them.

“Not again,” Another 6^th year boy whispered as he jumped up himself and grabbed Fred before he made another move on his brother. George was seated, then the two other sat down and Fred was set down beside Lee, growling out something. George looked relieved as he went for his breakfast and Harry noticed something, up at the teachers table looking over the rim of his coffee cup, Snape watchhed with a knowing look in his eyes.

A moment later Samuel Snape came sweeping in with the elegance that was him, his brother’s robe draped over his arm as he stepped up towards the teacher’s table and offered it to Severus. The younger twin simply stood and allowed Samuel to take the robe and drape it easily around his shoulders. Severus then tilted his head up and whispered something in his brother’s ear, something even Albus seemed to miss as they parted, Severus taking his seat as he slipped his robe on properly and Samuel sat on the other side of the table.

“What was that about do you suppose?” Ron asked and Harry shrugged, “We better get to class, Snape might seem a little tamer, but I bet McGonagall isn’t.”

The students in 6^th year potions were almost amazed at their teacher, Ravenclaws and Gryffindors alike watched as Severus draped his long robe over his chair and turned to them. A whipping motion of his wand set the fires on their tables alight and with a flick of his other hand instructions were being scribbled on the board.

“Today we will be brewing a simple burn cream which will be tested at the end of class,” He looked up “Possibly because most of you will find a way to burn yourselves.” A joke, the class dare not laugh because Snape never told jokes.

Severus looked around the class and his brow knitted together, students were missing, he looked at his seating chart and his brows went to his hairline. “Where, pray tell, are the Weasley boys?”

“I don’t know sir,” Lee Jordan said

“They have been going at it all morning, since last night,” A 6^th year girl piped up,

“It’s not like them sir, I never seen them fight,” Another Gryffindor piped up and Severus hummed and looked at the empty chairs.

“Begin your potions, we can’t wait on idle prattle and tardy students….” He was interrupted when the door opened and Fred stormed in and sat down, “Mr. Weasley, dare I ask where your brother is?”

“Not coming,” He muttered under his breath,

“Why?” Severus demanded and Fred looked up, his eyes were a blaze and Severus grinned, oh he knew that look and he knew where the younger brother may be, “Ah…Hiding I suppose, from you…Fredrick Weasley, my, my, my, what a pity, to scare him away.”

“I didn’t!” Fred said and stood again, shaking and Severus raised a brow at him, “I…didn’t mean too.”

“Of course not, detention anyways, I’ll see you here after dinner,” Severus said and Fred sat back down and with a solid ‘thud’ his head met the work table. Severus highly doubted he would be any help to his Ravenclaw partner, but nor was he when he was that age, him and his brother at one another’s throat. Yes, he knew what illness plagued the twins, and he knew exactly how to help.

George had found a safe place to hide, in the court yard under statues, still and quiet, unlike his mind. He felt sick, his head hurt and everything was sore, it was like he got hit by a stampede of Centaurs and then tossed by a Hippogriff.

They had always been close, him and Fred, but not that close! The night before he had been having dreams, strange dreams, of him and Fred, touching, teasing and oh the games but it was wrong, so very wrong.

George curled up around himself with his head on his knees, Fred had come to him that morning, running his hand down his spine like he was some lazy cat. George hadn’t meant to snap, but with so much going on in his own head it all just cracked and he had slapped his brother's hand away. Fred had looked so incredibly hurt and had come to hug him, asked him what was wrong, fingers petting through his hair, arm around his waist, poor George with his sleep muddled brain hadn’t figured much from it.

Only when Fred took it to far had George woken completely, lips against his own, soft like flower petals, belonging to his brother. George had lost it and Fred looked almost as terrified as he had but instead of talking Fred had kissed him again, a little more forcefully. That was when the fighting started. George had gone berserk, screaming at his brother before running off and locking himself in the bathroom. He was rescued by Lee Jordan an hour later, saying Fred had gone down to breakfast and that's where Fred and George had another spat.

George sighed, he had been hiding there ever since and he knew he would get in to trouble with his teachers but he didn’t want to face his twin. Sighing again he brought his knees up tighter against his chest, hands clutching his trousers like he was a lost boy, unwilling to be found, but he was.

A tapping on his head caught his attention and he realized it was a wand. Standing quickly he pulled his own wand from his pocket and whirled on the intruder only to find Snape, hands up and wand pointing down in a kind of surrender.

“Peace Weasley, no need for that,” Snape said and George lowered his wand and looked at the man in shock, “Trouble with your brother?”

“How did you know?" He asked, lowered his head. Snape came over and lifted his chin so they were eye to eye.

“Of all the people, I understand you the most, it isn’t easy being the younger twin, let alone the reluctant one,” He spoke and George bit his bottom lip as it quivered and Snape gave him a look between pity and understanding. “Come along, I know a place where your brother wouldn’t dare look for you.”

“Where?” George asked, maybe too eagerly as he followed after his professor, wanting to be out of sight for maybe a while longer.

“Follow me Weasley, and you’ll find out,” Snape said and George paused a moment before following the dark man, Snape couldn’t hurt him, not on school ground anyways, right?

Fred huffed as he headed for detention, George was still missing and he felt like he’d been hit by his father’s flying car and now he had detention with his most hated teacher.

“Not my day,” He grumbled out and opened the door to the Potion’s lab only to find the fair haired twin seated in the Potion Master's place. Fred stood at the man confused, the man was perched delicately on the desk, hair curled around his arm like some exotic pet with eyes that seemed to bore right in to him. This man wasn’t Severus Snape, but Samuel Snape had the same effect and Fred was tempted to turn and run.

“Take a seat Mr. Weasley, I believe we need to talk,” Samuel said and Fred walked in with great care, watching the feather quill in the man’s hand twirl softly.

“Where is Professor Snape?” Fred asked and Samuel smiled, his teeth white and perfect so unlike his brother.

“With George, don’t worry, he is quite safe,” Samuel said and Fred went wide eyed, “You see, of all the people who understand you, me and my brother are on top of that list.”

“I don’t get it,” Fred said and Samuel stepped from his perch, fluid and gentle like some kind of big, predatory cat. Fred swallowed and bit his bottom lip as Samuel came right up close, invading his personal space.

“Identical twins, Fred, are not two separate beings…”

“But one,” Severus turned to George, who was on the other side of the chess board. Severus had taken the younger twin to her quarters, where he had set up a game of Chess and called for some tea. Severus was damn sure the boy would faint if he hadn’t been kneeling on the floor, which he still was, looking up from the board on the coffee table to look at the man in front of him.

“Identical twins were once one being, you are two bodies, yes, but you are one soul separated in to two shells, along with your magic, this happens with muggle twins too but the connection is so much weaker because they hold no magic, that is what makes us special. You see, Muggle twins have the same…how shall I put it...quarks, finishing off one another’s thoughts and sentences, the ability to read one another perfectly, sharing emotions and knowing when the other it sick, hurt or in danger even at great distances,

but we, magical twins, hold a stronger bond. Our magic is shared, the very essence of ourselves is split in two and that link and connection wants to be together a link…

“…That is always connected, that wants to be connected,” Samuel spoke and Fred tilted his head, he and Samuel were in the library sharing tea and crumpets, hidden by shelves so not to be caught. “The link is none existent when you are born, but it grows as you do, but when you come of age, that link wants to be finished, so that magic can be shared, for that link to be shared, a physical connection is usually needed. The wish to touch and be touched happens, like a hug…”

“Or kiss,” Fred said with a blush

“Or other things, how have you been sleeping?”

“Horribly,” George muttered as he sipped at his tea, I keep having these dreams.”

“Involving you and your brother?” Severus asked, as he moved another piece, he liked the muggle chess set better, no need to replace pieces. George went a rather charming shade of red that made his freckles bloom against his skin, “No need to be embarrassed, I have a twin too.”

“You mean…”

“Very much so, it wasn’t exactly our happiest year,” Severus said “But we did manage to establish the link properly,”

“How?” George asked and Severus looked up at him over his tea cup, making him turn a darker shade of red that went right in to his hair line, “What happened after?”

“We could read one another’s thoughts” Samuel explained “and after some practice we were able to control it, send one another mental messages and pictures, our magic became better, he could cast a charm the first time around and I could hex someone without stumbling over his words, the most incredible part was when we let our bond flow free,” He sighed.

“Meaning?” Fred asked and Samuel chuckled

“When we held hands, skin on skin, the bond would seal itself and the magic flowed between us freely, we stopped being two and became one, one wizard with two wands, the magic of two wizards flowed between us, making one, unstoppable force. Of course we can’t hold hands all day so we would break the deeper bond and fall into ourselves simply by breaking contact.”

“I’m scared,” George admitted and Severus nodded, understanding what the younger twin was talking about.

“I understand but you and your brother have to figure that out on your own,” Severus said simply and George sighed, “Checkmate.”

“Good game, thank you sir,” George looked up and Severus gave him a ghost of a smile, “And I won’t tell anyone about this.”

“And if you do, I will deny it and give you detention for the rest of term with Filtch, understand?”

“Clear as crystal Professor,” George smiled as the two stood and and headed for the door, George in higher spirits than he had been all day.

Fred and Samuel were found outside by Hagrid’s hut, teasing Fang with a stick, and George ran over and collided with Fred resulting with them both face first on the ground. Samuel laughed as Fang leaned down and began leaving thick wet dog kisses on the back of both boys’ heads and turned to see Severus just up the hill.

“See you at supper boys,” Samuel said as the red heads stood and took off, Fang close on their heels.

“See you Professor!” They called in union before vanishing somewhere in the grounds. Samuel chuckled before he made his way to his brother, still waiting for him on the hill like some dark shadow.

“That was awfully kind of you Severus,” Samuel said when he reached the younger twin and Severus just rolled his eyes, “Don’t get like that, I know how hard it is for you, being nice to the opposing house.”

“I didn’t want them missing anymore classes, they are a pain in the ass as it is, I don’t need them failing and staying longer than necessary,” Severus explained and Samuel grinned at him while Severus responded by raising a brow.

“You’re just a big softy,” Samuel said and Severus bristled, looking more and more like that cat Samuel pictured him as, fur raised along it’s spine and tail raised, hissing angrily. Samuel reached out and ran his fingers through his brother’s hair before stopping at his shoulder and kneading those fingers in to the tense muscles of Severus’s neck. Severus relaxed almost instantly and bowed his head a little to allow the contact. ‘Such a kitten’

“What did you call me?” Severus asked and looked up at his brother who blinked rapidly.

“Nothing, I didn’t speak,” Samuel said and Severus tilted his head and blinked slowly, deliberately, a motion of deep thought.

“We don’t need to speak to talk to one another,” Severus said slowly and Samuel’s eyes went wide, ‘You can hear me.’ A thought, a statement that moved through Samuel’s mind like a ghost, one he hadn’t heard in years and now softly spoke, the muffling glass no longer standing between them. ‘And I, you,’

‘we are together again’ Samuel’s whispers ran though Severus’ mind like a soft breeze and left him feeling slightly dazed. The two stood there for a long moment, simply staring at one another until a thought was shared between them that left them both trembling.

What now?

AN: Trying to explain the twinning while breaking a ingle conversation in to two while attempting to help the young Weasley Twins along with making an entertaining Chapter....I quit...R&R!
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