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Two Are Better Then One	By : Ace1984 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 40250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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A/N: A lot of people are asking on the final parings. At the moment there is no pairing seeing how they are only in year one. Eventually however it will be Harry/Rose/Hermione/Daphne, but that is a long way off.
Gryffindor Boy's Dorm
Harry slowly opened his eyes. He noticed the space next to him was empty. Harry quickly sat up and wondered where Rose had gone, after all if she was caught leaving the boys dorm, there would be hell to pay. Harry climbed out of bed and peeked through his curtains. It seems everyone else was still in bed. Harry crept past his dorm mates and walked out of the main bedroom door. He then walked down stairs and noticed Rose was curled up reading a book by the fire. Harry suddenly felt much better knowing Rose was okay. He walked to one of the sofa's and sat down on it. He noticed his sudden movement had caused Rose to look up. Harry watched her smile then get up and sit next to him on the sofa.
"I thought it was best if I got up a bit early. That way no one will know that I slept in your bed last night."
Harry grinned at his sister then gave her a big hug. "Well next time, please wake me up. You had me worried where you had gone. Anyway everyone will be getting up soon, so you should go back up to the girls dorm and get ready. I will meet you down here afterwards."
Rose gave Harry a kiss on the cheek. "I'm glad that I have a great brother who looks out for me. See you in a bit then." Harry turned and watched Rose walk towards the stairs before climbing them and vanishing around the corner. He then stood from the sofa and made his own way up towards the boys dorm to get dressed.
Gryffindor Girls Dorm
Rose opened the door carefully and tip toed to her bed. She then began to dig around in her trunk. Just then she noticed Hermione wake up. Rose could see she had a serious look on her face. Rose watched Hermione get out of bed and walk towards her. Once they were by Roses bed Hermione drew the curtains.
"Where were you last night? I got up in the middle of the night to use the loo and your bed was empty."
Rose wasn't sure what she should say, she couldn't exactly tell Hermione she had slept in her brothers bed last night, so she decided to tell a little white lie. "Growing up, Harry and I had to share everything, you name it we shared it. This included baths and a bed. Last night was the first time in nine years that I have ever slept on my own. Naturally I felt uncomfortable and decided to go down to the common room. It seems I wasn't the only one who felt the same, as Harry came down a few minutes later. It seems he was having the same problem. So Harry went back up stairs and grabbed his quilt and then we both snuggled up to one another on the sofa in the common room."
Hermione looked at Rose, she wasn't sure if she was being told the truth or not. However what she had seen and heard from the twins, was that they really did have no childhood and that the both of them only had each other to depend on. So the story of both being uncomfortable of being separated for the first time in nine year was quite believable. Hermione then left Rose and started to get ready.
"Well now your back, I suggest we get ready. After all there is only so much room in the bathroom, and thats got to accommodate five girls." Rose nodded her head then grabbed her robes and everything else before walking to the bathroom to get ready.
Gryffindor Common Room
Harry stood dressed in his new school robes. He had been waiting in the common room for around half an hour when he spotted not only Rose coming down the stairs but Hermione too. Harry wasn't the only one in the common room, in the last 15 minutes it seemed to have filled up. Soon as Rose and Hermione got near, Harry walked up and gave Rose a hug. He then heard Rose whisper in his ear.
"Hermione found out I wasn't in bed last night, so I told her we both spent the night snuggled up on the sofa in the common room. I think she believed me."
Harry pulled back from the hug, he then stood in front of Hermione. He wasn't sure how he should greet his new friend. First he thought about hugging her, but then decided that might seem to forward, after all they had only met yesterday. In the end he decided on a polite good morning much to the amusement of Rose. The three friends then left Gryffindor tower and made their way down to the great hall for breakfast. The staircase was just as bad as the prefect had spoken about. Several times the three friends had to re-trace their steps. Finally though they made it to the groud floor. Once they reached the great hall they took their seats at Gryffindor table and watched as the food magically appeared. There was cereal, fruit, yoghurt, toast, sausages, mushrooms, beans, hash browns, bacon, baked beans and all sorts of other stuff. Rose and Harry couldn't believe it, and soon began to fill their plates up.
Minerva sat watching the twins, she had seen the same reaction in their eyes last night, to the food on the table. It seems this was the first time the twins had eaten a proper breakfast. Of course Minerva knew they had eaten breakfast yesterday. After all Tom was very famous for his cook breakfasts, but clearly this was the first real breakfast the two of them had eaten since leaving their relatives. This just gave Minerva another reason to investigate exactly how the two had been treated. Minerva had decided last night that she would pay extra attention to Harry and Rose this year. After all she couldn't help them when they were younger, thanks to Dumbledore Interference but maybe she could help them now.
Once breakfast was over, Harry, Rose and Hermione received there yearly timetable. It seems they had Transfiguration first with Professor McGonagall. Both twins had taken a liking to their new professor and was pleased that she would be teaching them. After transfiguration it was Potions. Rose was really looking forward to that class. Once all the time tables had been handed out all the student left the great hall to return back to their dormitories to get everything they were going to need for their first class. Harry had taken it upon himself to ask Professor McGonagall for a map so he, Rose and Hermione could see where they were needed next. The map had proved to be a good idea on Harry's part as the three friends had made it to the classroom first. They noticed the door open and decided to walk in. They were surprised to see a small black cat sitting on the desk in front of them. Harry, Rose, and Hermione decided to take the first row. They each removed everything they were going to need from their bag. It was then Hermione noticed the twins had removed a A4 pad of lined paper and a Biro each.
"Harry, Rose what are you doing with those? We are suppose to use a quill and ink well. Not to mention Parchment."
Harry turned to Hermione. "Well originally we were, however when Professor McGonagall took us to buy our school supplies my sister and I were not to sure of what the quill and ink well was for. We then explained to the professor that the muggle world had other means of writing. Once we showed her our writing in Biro and then our writing using a quill. It was pretty obvious which piece of writing she could read clearly. So she said that we could use the Biro and pad if we so wished. Besides long as the work gets done, who cares what it is written on."
Hermione blinked, she wondered if she would be able to swap the quill and ink well for what she was mostly use to. She too had tried using the quill and ink and had found her writing was a mess. She in fact was wondering just how witches and wizard could use the blasted things in the first place. Hermione decided she would ask the professor after class.
The bell suddenly sounded and already the room was filled. It seems the Gryffindor were mixed in with the Slytherin. Harry had noticed Draco had given him a glare the moment he had walked into the room. Harry had simply ignored the blonde git. The three friends were wondering where their professor was, however they soon found out as two boys came bursting through the door. Harry groaned it was two of his dorm mate Ron and another boy called Shamus.
"Made it, can you imagine the look on old McGonagall face if she had been here." Just as Ron had spoken the cat leapt off the desk and changed before the class into Professor McGonagall.
Ron gulped. "That was blood brilliant" Minerva glared at the red haired who had decided to insult her. He was just another Weasley she would have to deal with. She had already seen two Weasley graduate and there were another two in their third year. Minerva also knew that they would be expecting another one next year. Minerva wondered if the Weasley were so poor, then how could they afford to keep seven children. She could tell straight a way that this one was going to be a complete waste of her time.
"Thank you for that assessment Mr Weasley. Maybe I should transfigured yourself or Mr Finnigan into a pocket watch, that way at least one of you would be on time. Now find your seats and get out everything you need for this class."
Minerva then returned to the front of the class. She used her wand to write her name on the black board. "Good morning everyone, and welcome to your first Transfiguration lesson, my name is Professor McGonagall and I will be teaching this class. Now can anyone tell me what the art of transfiguration is? Yes Miss Granger."
Hermione lowered her hand. "Transfiguration is the art of where you turn one object into something else. For example, if you had a bed but you needed a table then you could transfigure the bed into a table."
Minerva smiled. She had met Hermione when she was a little girl. Being muggle-born her parents had began to panic when Hermione had started using accidental magic. It had been up to Minerva to explain to both her parents that Hermione was a witch and that she would be attending Hogwarts when she turned eleven. Minerva could already tell the girl was a gifted witch, she reminded her so much of her favourite student Lily.
"An excellent answer Miss Granger. Take 10 points for Gryffindor. Like Miss Granger had just said transfiguration is the art of turning one object into another. However it can also be used for other things example." Minerva then waved her wand over herself and suddenly she was in a white dress." The spell could be used to change ones clothing, or even a person could transfigure themselves into an animal like you saw me do earlier." Minerva then used her wand to turn her robes back to black. "Now I will hand out each of you a match stick. The object of the lesson is to see if you can transfigure this match stick into a needle. Remember the smaller the object the easier the transfiguration. However waving your wand over the object will not just make it change. You need to visualise the changes in your mind and then focus those changes through your wand. Now why don't you all take out your wands and give it a try. If anyone needs any assistance then just raise your hand."
Harry, Rose, and Hermione pointed their wands at the match stick now in front of them. All three of them visualised a needle, the point, the material it was made of, and the small eye at the top. It was Harry who noticed his match stick to change first. He pointed his wand and watched as the match stick slowly grew and the end became pointed. It then turned silver and finally the small eye appeared. Harry couldn't believe it, he had done what was asked first time. Harry then noticed Rose and Hermione were not far behind and after 10 or 15 minutes they too had a needle laying in front of them.
Minerva had seen the three friends working together. She was very pleased that both Harry and Rose had managed to do the spell first time. It seems not only did they both have Lily's eyes but her brain too.
"Excellent work Mr Potter and Miss Potter. 10 points each and another 10 points to you too Miss Granger. Very well done. Now seeing how you three have finished the assignment, why don't you try reverse the spell and have the needle turn back into a match stick. Yes Miss Granger you have question?"
Hermione beckoned the professor over, she didn't want the rest of the class to hear what she wanted to say. Soon Professor McGonagall was leaning down so she could listen. "I was wondering professor if you would permit me to use a Biro and A4 pad. Like Harry and Rose, I am having difficulty using the quill and ink."
Minerva smiled. "Certainly Miss Granger, I have seen first hand the difference between the two. Being muggle raised it is not surprising you wouldn't be comfortable using a quill and ink. So yes you may use what Harry and Rose is using."
Hermione smiled and made a note to send an owl to her parent asking them to send her a pad and some Biro pens. The three friends found it much harder to reverse the spell and so didn't manage to complete the extra task set by the professor, but that didn't really matter as they had completed the main task assigned to them. They heard the bell go and started to pack up.
"Very well done everyone, now for your homework, I would like a foot of parchment on what you have done today, and how easy or hard you found the task. As for you three, I would say half a page of your A4 pad will be just fine."
Harry, Rose, and Hermione left the lesson feeling very pleased with themselves. Their next class was potions. Harry pulled out the map and traced his fingers along the map until he found dungeons and potion lab. Quickly the three friends made their way down to the dungeons, it seems they would also be sharing this class with Slytherin as well.
Dungeon Potion Lab
"Well, well what do we have here. If it isn't the three teachers pets. What's the matter quill and ink aren't good enough for you. So you use a filthy muggle invention. Disgraceful and to think I wanted to be friends with you."
Harry pulled Rose and Hermione behind him. He then squared off against Malfoy. This git was getting on his nerve. "Not everything muggles use is filth Draco. Maybe if you try using the object you will find a huge difference in your work. Then again seeing how you have been brought up in this world, it's not surprising how backwards you really are."
Draco quickly snapped his wand up however before he could use it, both boys heard a silky smooth voice behind them.
"Put your wand away Mr Malfoy. Now everyone inside."
Both boys turned to look up at a tall man, with greasy black hair and a crooked nose. They could see this professor was not one to be messed around with and both boys turned away from each other before walking into the room. Like before Harry, Rose and Hermione took up the first bench and began to unpack their cauldron and potions sets. Along with their text book. They noticed the professor stand before them. He used his wand like Professor McGonagall had to write his name on the board.
"Welcome to Potions I am Professor Snape, and will be your professor for this subject. I don't expect many of you to understand the simple art of potion brewing, however for those select few, I can teach you how to bewitched the mind, brew luck, glory and even put a stopper in death. Now lets see just how much you all know. Mr Potter, What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?"
Harry blinked. He suddenly remembered reading something in Rose potion book yesterday. "Well I am not sure, but I read somewhere that you would get the Draft of the living death sir."
Snape raised his eyebrow, maybe the boy wasn't as dumb as his father was. "That is correct Mr Potter, now lets try another one. Miss Potter, where would you find a bezoar."
Rose thought for a moment like Harry she had also been studying up on her new potion book. She remembered reading something about the stone being a cure for most poisons. "I believe sir, you would find one in the stomach of a goat sir."
Again Snape was surprised the question he was asking was not learnt till third year. He had hoped to embarrass both twins, however it seems they both had the brain of their mother and not their useless father. Maybe there was hope for them yet.
"That again is correct Miss Potter. It is nice to see some students actually studying ahead for a change. Now today you will be brewing a simple hiccup potion. Anything you don't have in your potions kits can be found in my store room. Please note the instruction to brew the potion is on page seven of your text books. You have one hour to complete the task."
Harry, Hermione and Rose quickly opened their text books, they then began to gather their ingredients. First thing they needed to do was chop up each ingredient. Unknown to the twins Professor Snape had been watching them closely. It was clear that although they looked like their father minus the brown eyes. Neither one of them had his attitude, and both seemed to be more like his once best friend Lily.
Before Voldemort had gone after the Potters, Severus had begged for his lord not to kill Lily, as he still loved her. The moment he found out that his master had not kept his word, he decided to turn against his master and join the side of the light as a spy for Dumbledore. He had hoped it would at least help lift the feeling of guilt he now had for the death of his best friend. Unknown to the twins Snape had been using a branch of magic to read their minds. He was horrified at what the two twins had gone through. All though there had been no physical abuse, they had suffered mentally. Like Minerva Snape decided he would keep an eye on both twins and see them for who they were not for who they looked like.
"Times up. Please bottle a sample and hand it in, with a label and your name. Then could you please tidy up your work stations and put everything away. For homework I want a foot of how you brewed this potions and how it could be used to help someone." Severus then noticed the writing pad in front of the twins. Being half-blood he himself knew what the item was. "As for you two half a page of your A4 pad is more then efficient."
After lunch they had their first defence lesson. Harry had been looking forward to this one. On what he read defence was more of a practical lesson, so he was hoping they would learning some neat spells, well least a few he could try out on the blonde git. Again after potions Draco had tried to start something. Had it not been for Rose pulling him away then he most certainly would have dealt with him. If it was one thing Harry hated it was a bully. He and his sister had been bullied plenty of times at school, nine out of ten Harry had just taken it. However soon as the attention had turned to his sister then Harry had fought back. No one hurt Rose while he was around. The three friends arrived at the classroom and walked in to take their seat. The professor who was teaching them had been the same one who had caused pain in both their scars when they had looked at him at the opening feast. Even now Harry could feel is scar hurting, just what was it about this professor that caused their scar to hurt. Harry turned to see Rose was also in some pain. Harry noticed Hermione was looking worried so to reassure her, Harry gave her his trade mark grin. The three then sat down and waited for their class to start.
Half way through the lesson Harry was feeling rather disappointed. The lesson was nothing like he had imagined. In fact Harry had a hard time understanding the professor with all his stuttering. Harry could see he was not the only unimpressed. Hermione and Rose were also looking rather bored. They had yet to use their wand as all they were learning at the minute was theory. Just when the professor had turned around to write on the board, Harry and Rose placed their hand to their scars. Harry growled in pain, this was ten times worse then what he had felt when facing the professor . In the end Harry was glad that this lesson was over, he just wanted to get back to the common room and relax. Once they were back in the Tower Harry and Rose both fell onto the sofa, relieved that their scar was not hurting any more. They both noticed the worry on Hermione face.
"Are you two okay? You seem to be in real pain in the last class. Maybe we should visit the hospital wing"
Harry and Rose both shook their heads. "No the pains gone now. But there is something about that professor that is not right. Its only when we are near him that our scars start hurting. No other professors."
Hermione still wasn't convinced and still wanted them to visit the hospital wing. "Well if you don't want to go to the hospital wing, then I think you should at least tell Professor McGonagall, after all she is our head of house."
Harry and Rose looked at each other before shaking their heads. "Not yet, but if it continues then we will tell her. Anyway lets start our homework before we go down to dinner. Once its done then we won't have to worry about it later."
This bought a smile to Hermione face. She too wanted her homework out-of-the-way, and she was happy that her two friends felt the same way. All three then took out their homework and began to start it. Unknown to both twins the professor who had been causing them trouble was having a private conversation with someone.
Defence Against The Dark Arts Room
Professor Quirrel stood in his office pacing back and forth talking to himself. "I assure you my Lord I broke into the bank just like you ordered but the vault was empty. Dumbledore must have moved the stone."
"This is unacceptable Quirrel. I need that stone. It is the only thing that can give me a body of my own. You must find it and fast. Unicorn blood can only sustain me for so long. Now to the forest. I am hungry once more.
A/N: Okay so first of all as you have guessed I am not going to have a bad or good Snape. He will be neutral. He sees Harry and Rose for them, not for their father or mother. Secondly Harry and Rose have experienced their first full day of school and as you can see I do not intend to make them as clueless as Harry was in canon. Both will be quick learners.
Big Thank you to my Beta gaschalk.
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