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The Power of Twins	By : AquamarieneStardust Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 8192 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters from it or places in it, I simply borrow them to twist my own creations in to and around them. I do not make any money from this writing.

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A/N- So before I start I would like to address a review I recived yesterday, there may be a couple spoilers but for the most part it will just give you more insight into a few of my charicters. First! My Narrator is Danny, who refuses to see the bad in her friends so if you want to see the bad you have to see what is implied. Leo, for instance, he is emotionless, the only two people that he loves are his sister and Danny, the only reason that he is with Cindy isbecause he knows that she is in love with him and because he can see the future he knows that they end up married. Danny is a whiny childish brat that likes to have all attention on her all the time. She also has never met a rule that she can't break. She never got to actually have a childhood becuase she was made an assassin at a yound age so has this childish view that the world is black and white, her friends are all good and nothing can be bad about them at all, the people that she is sent to kill are all bad and nothing can be good about them at all. Cally, is hot headed, short fused, and impulsive. Cassie is reliable, loving, and motherly to a fault and will push it way past the point of being ok. Natt is shy, lazy, and doesn't really care about anything but her books and learing, not even her appearance, she is worce than Hermione sometimes, she cares so little that she won't even go after her crush that she has liked for FOREVER.
As to why the twins mirror eachother so closely. You can't change family resemblences. My siblings all look more or less the same (except one of them, she looks like my dad's sister0, I look a little different becaue I am a half sibling. The Weasleys all look more or less the same as well so do Collin and Dennis, I was going off of that assumtion that all siblings in Rowlings world look more or less the same. Also, I NEVER said Nevel was dumpy or Natt, EVER! I see all fors of the human body as beautiful and TRY to bring that to my writing. not ALL of my OC bend to what is TRADDITIONALLY considered to be beauty nowadays. SO If you still have an issue with my story after reading this then no one says that you have to read it or comment on it. I started writing this in my sophomore year of high school, that was 9 years ago. I am crrecting what NEEDS to be corrected while trying to stay... basically true to what 16 y/o me was trying to do.
Now, RANT OVER! SORRY ALLL!
ON WITH THE STORY!
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“Why me?” I ask looking at Harry and Ron who were holding up my Dad’s old invisibility cloak.
“Because, you are the last person they would expect.” Ron tells me, a huge grin on his face.
“Besides, it would be fun to see them get a taste of their own medicine.”
“Fine I’ll do it but I don’t want that cloak, I won’t be able to move properly under it.”
“Then how are you going to sneak up on them?” Ron wants to know.
“Dude, elemental powers here. If I combine water with electricity I’ll become invisible and if I add wind to the mix I’ll be silent. Earth will cover my sent so they can’t smell me coming. And if I add in spirit I can make them freaked out before anything actually happens and when something does happen it’ll be four times as funny.”
“Oh alright. Do it your way, it sounds better anyway.” Harry says with a pout.
“I will do it my way. Just make sure you’re around when it happens so you can see the looks on their faces.”
“Done!” They chorus. They walk out the door and downstairs while I concentrate on the elements, manipulating them to what I want them to do. When I am satisfied I walk down the stairs and look around. Fred and George are sitting in a corner surrounded by first and second years who are hanging on their every word. I shake my head and walk over to them. They both look up, looking freaked, as I get closer. They are getting obviously more and, more scared the closer I come to them. By the time I am next to them the twins are standing up, wands pointed, looking around frantically. Everyone in the common room is looking at them trying to figure out what is wrong with them. Some of them like Harry, Ron, Cassie, Callie, and Hermione are laughing their heads off. I roll my eyes at my friends and tap both twins on their shoulders. They jump and scream running off, me following them closely.
“I will get you. You twin brats always causing me trouble!” I yell at them making my voice sound like an ancient, grouchy, old man.
“We’re sorry, we’re really truly sorry!” They chorus together still running away from me. By now everyone in the room is laughing, some of them are on the floor holding their guts. I smile and released all the elements still chasing them and yelling. When everyone sees it is me they laugh even harder. Finally the twins turn around and look at me. I smile, wave, and run over to sit on Harry’s lap to hide from them.
“OUIDA LILLY POTTER!!” They run over to me and grab me pulling me off Harry’s lap kicking and screaming.
“Let me go or you’ll regret it.”
“Dannie, what are you doing?” Callie asks looking at me.
“She pranked us.” George says true respect on his face as he hugs me. Though I am too mad at them for manhandling me to calm down
“Is that all?” Cassie asks walking over to us. “I would let her go if I were you boys. She could do some serious damage to you.”
“We have her arms. She can’t do anything to us.” Fred states as he hugs me too to pin my arms tighter to my sides.
“Don’t bet on it.” Harry tells the two of them smiling. I grin and concentrate until my body is radiating blue and white energy. A second later they are letting go, their hair on end with electricity. I turn and giggle at them and go back to Harry’s lap.
“He he he, they look funny.” Harry hugs me tightly everyone still laughing.
“Yes they do baby sister, yes they do.” I look at the clock and sigh.
“I’ll see you later. I have to go now.” I get up and walk out of the common room and down to an empty classroom on second floor and hop up onto a desk to wait. I close my eyes and start to meditate.
“Dannie?” I snap my eyes open and look at Draco standing next to the door.
“Hey, where is everyone else?”
“They didn’t want to come. They don’t think that you’re teaching us anything important.” I roll my eyes.
“And what do you think?”
“Besides you are the most interesting person I’ve ever met? I think you’re a great teacher. I’m way better than I used to be.”
“You flatter me. Alright Draco, let’s work today on bombarda.” He nods and I take my wand out of my pants and start showing him how to do the spell. After a while, when I decide that we could be done for the day, he has it perfect and can now blow anything up no matter the size or density. I walk to a desk and hop up onto it before I call a house elf to me.
“Yes Miss Potter?” I smile at Dobby.
“Hello Dobby, I’m starving. Will you bring Draco and I a snack please?” He smiles widely and bows deeply.
“Of course Miss. Dobby will return shortly.” And he is gone with a sharp crack. A second later three elves appear carrying trays of my favorite treats and some Mt. Dew, my favorite muggel drink.
“Thank you all, where ever did you find Mt. Dew? It’s my favorite!”
“Dobby went and found some last week Miss, when Dobby was cleaning the Misses room Dobby found the bottles under the bed and one half full one in the Misses pillows.” I smile at him.
“So you’re the one that took all my bottles.” I smile at him and take a bottle cracking it open and taking a drink. “Thank you Dobby, that’s all.” Dobby and the other elves leave and I take a chocolate no bake off one of the trays and take a bite.
“Why are you so nice to them? They are slaves.”
“Draco, all living creatures have feelings, and no one deserves to be treated horribly. All living things deserve kindness. I may be a cold blooded killer, but I do still feel, and I always treat everyone with kindness.” He pickes up a fudge brownie and starts to eat it.
“How does an assassin feel?” I snort rather unlady-like.
“I hate my job. I want nothing more than to be NORMAL. But I guess my family was destined to be not normal. I want to live a life free of dark wizards and evil. I want to get married and have a family and never have to worry that they are safe.”
“Big dream. Too bad as long as the Dark Lord is alive it will never happen.” I snort again almost spraying Mt. Dew out my nose.
“It’s not that big a dream. And besides, I’m not afraid of anything, especially not Lord Baldiething.”
“You disrespect him freely and openly. You are either very brave, or very foolish.” I flash him a saucy smile.
“I’m plum crazy boy. People call me psycho for a reason. Try the soda, you’ll love it.”
“What is soda?”
“It’s basically fizzy juice, but if it gets hot and the carbonation goes away it doesn’t taste like juice, it tastes GROSE!” He nods and opens a bottle to take a drink.
“I like it.”
“Thank the muggels. They are much smarter than most wizards think. In fact, they are BETTER than wizards in many ways. Far more advanced, and they dress WAY better. I would take jeans and a tank top over wizards robes and or a school uniform any day.”
“I believe you are wrong.”
“Am I Draco. Let me show you. My friends and I have permission to leave the grounds whenever we want because of work. We can also apperate in and out of the school. Take my arm.” He did as I told him.
“Where are we going?”
“America. First we’ll go shopping and then I’ll show you how much more advanced muggels are than wizards, especially pure blood wizards that are still stuck in the old ways.” I smirk at his glare and turn on the spot apperateing to our house in America. I walk to my room and close the door so I can change. I put on a tight low cut midnight blue tank top that hugs my curves, a pair of white skinnies that I had ripped to shreds so you can hardly call them pants anymore, and then zipmy knee high black leather boots up over the top of my jeans. I take my hair down and shake out my curls and then grab a purse with muggel money in it. I walk out of my room to find Draco in the kitchen inspecting the microwave. I roll my eyes and take a hot pocket from the freezer before walking over to him.
“What is that?” He points to the hot pocket.
“It is a three meat pizza hot pocket. Right now it is frozen solid.” I un-wrap it and put it in the microwave for the proper amount of time. Three minuets later the microwave beeps causing Draco to jump back and look around.
“What was that?”
“The microwave telling me the food was done Draco, calm down, nothing in here is going to hurt you.” I take the hot pocket out and put it on a plate and cut it in half.
“It’s hot!”
“Yes, microwaves heat things up. What could take 45 minutes in the over might take 5 or 10 in the microwave. Try it.” I take up a half and blew on it before taking a bite. Draco mimics me and his face is priceless.
“IT’S GOOD!”
“And it’s instant muggel food.” I smile at him and look at his robes. He’s going to stick out like a sour thumb. “What size are you Draco?”
“Um, I’m not sure, all of my clothes are tailored.” I roll my eyes once again at him.
“Of course they are. Come with me, maybe some of Leo’s clothes will fit you.” I walk to Leo’s room and enter, Draco following me.
“AH! MY EYES!” I look behind me at Draco who is covering his eyes. “It looks like a bloody fernus in here.” I look at the Slytherin red and orange and chuckle.
“These are the Slytherin colors Draco, from our Hogwarts anyway. This is how Callie, Cassie, and I feel walking into Gryffindor every time. The three of us are used to black and dark purple.” I walk to Leo’s dresser and open a drawer. I pull out a blue t-shirt and a black button down. I toss them at Draco and then open the bottom drawer and look for pants. I find a pair of dark wash jeans that look like they would fit him and toss them at him too. “I’ll step out you put those on. Do not button the black shirt.” I walk out and close the door. I walk to the living room and flip on the tv, that is still on Mtv from the last time my friends and I were all here, and watch a few music videos while I wait on him. Four videos and a commercial break later he is standing in the living room looking better in Leo’s cloths than Leo does. Draco is about five inches taller than Leo meaning the pants didn’t bunch and look baggy. The shirts fit him nicely too. They are a bit tight but not too bad. Draco is apparently a bit wider in the shoulders than Leo is but not too much it seems. I look him up and down appraisingly.
“How do I look?”
“Turn slowly in a circle for me.” He does, when his back is to me I look down at his ass in those jeans. I couldn’t help it. His ass is perfectly toned and looks amazing in jeans. He turns back around and I stand up a smile on my lips. “You look fantastic. Jeans look good on you.”
“They are much better than wizard robes at any rate. I approve of muggel cloths.” I smile and nod.
“Good to know.”
“What is that contraption? Some sort of magic mirror?” He points at the tv now playing Britney Spears’ new video. I giggle.
“No, Draco. It’s a tv. It plays movies, sports, the news, videos like this one, shows. You can play video games on it too. It’s a moving picture box. No magic, just electricity, pixels, and a vacuum tube. Now, lets go shopping for you some real cloths.” We leave and walk to the mall. I take him to several stores and buy him a few different changes of muggel cloths. He is having entirely too much fun. At around lunch time here we head to Burger King and he has his first Whopper and fries. I am so very amused by him and his reactions to everything. When I look at my watch and see it is almost time for classes back at school I look at him and smile.
“What?”
“Did I change your opinion of muggels?”
“Yes, you did. You will have to teach me more about their world some time.”
“I will, but right now, we have to get back to school. Classes start in three hours and we both need to sleep.” He nods and I apperate us back. He takes his shopping bags and leaves for his room as I turn and head for mine. It has been a very long, yet oddly interesting and entertaining, night.
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