HARRY AND ROSE POTTER: THE TWINS WHO LIVED
YEAR 1: THE SORCEROR'S STONE
There are two sides to every coin.
Prologue
She found them on the first of November 1981, on her doorstep beside the morning milk and mail. It was a perfectly normal day, until she heard them crying loudly, and hysterically. Bewildered, she looked down and saw them, the small dark-haired identical babies with scars the shape of lightning bolts on their thin, pale brows. She saw him on their faces and her, but she did not want to believe it. And then she saw the letter. It was addressed to a Mr. and Mrs. Dursley at Number 4 Privet Drive, she was Petunia Dursley and this was her home, Number 4 Privet Drive. Somehow, Petunia knew what the letter would say. She didn't want to open it, but as the girl shrieked uncontrollably and the boy whined softly, her curiosity overcame her. So she opened it slowly, and it was confirmed. Lily and that good for nothing husband of hers were both dead. And now, Petunia and her husband, Vernon were landed with their twin children, Harry and Rose.
Author's Note: I, of course own absolutely nothing. When I found about the horrible "Girl who lived" fics, I had all the thoughts most people have about Halycon thinking that Rose is better than Harry, when she is selfish, arrogant and petty while Harry is kind, selfless and humble. Unlike most people, I am an Asperger's sufferer with an overly active imagination which led me to the question: What if they were both born. That is what led to this jem. If read please review
