“Alright. Me and Patrick are twins okay? Now sometimes, once every fifty years to be précised a Shape Shifter is born. Now usually there’s only one or two at a time, but at the moment there’s three; Myself, Patrick and someone else. We can change into anything living or any person. We can also change our appearance like a Metamophagi" Crimson is one of the most powerful beings in the magical world. What happens when her and Harry's paths meet?

“He’s …he’s…” said Jennifer. Both Crimson and Patrick looked at their mother. “Dumbledore’s dead” said Remus tears swelling up in his eyes. “No. No. No”

No matter how hard Crimson tried she couldn’t get Harry’s face out of her mind. His green eyes were so beautiful and haunting. It was her mother’s screams that woke from this state. “Crimson we have to leave now!” came her mother’s voice from downstairs.

Crimson fancied Harry there was nothing for it. She couldn’t help herself. When she got home from the Burrow that night the only thing she could think about was Harry.

She kicked her legs letting Patrick know she wanted to come out. Patrick pulled as hard as he could, she wouldn’t budge. “Crimson! CRIMSON!!!” he yelled. “PATRICK PULL ME OUT!” she screamed.

"Did you tell anyone?” “No. When I woke up this morning I thought it was a dream” “If this is a dream I never want to wake up”

"...Oh Ginny, do you…umm still like Harry?” said Crimson. She needed to know. “Please say no. Please say no” she thought. “I’m not sure. I think I’ll always like him a little bit, but at the moment I don’t really mind him” said Ginny

She went downstairs to find all their close friends sitting in the dining room. Remus stood up and hugged her “Happy Birthday you two!” “Happy Birthday!” said everyone else. Crimson and Patrick were both hugged by Mrs Weasley, Crimson swore she heard a bone crack.