R e P L A Y; twins
-Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone-
This story is dedicated to Mr. Harry Potter, who I think deserves a shot at growing up with a family.
S u m m a r y; In which the Potters are very much alive, just hiding amongst the muggles, waiting for the moment it felt safe to return, with their new family in tow. Because Harry deserves a shot at growing up with a family.
D i s c l a i m e r; I, Druella Alice, do not own Harry Potter(characters, plot, setting, etc.) in any way, shape or form. I am not making any money off of this and do not plan/expect/hope to. This is purely for entertainment purposes. Any other works of fanfiction close to mine is purey coincidental and this story is not copied from them, but from my own head. Though, if there is a story that is undeniably similar to mine, please notify me so I can remove this story.
P a i r i n g s; You, the audience, may make suggestions, but I want this to be mainly a DracoxOC. Anything else you guys want me to write I'm pretty much up for. :)
W a r n i n g s; Basic warnings of Chamber of Secrets, slight shonen-ai(boys love), fluff, AU(ish~?), OC. I am following the basic storyline, the only difference being 1. Harry has a twin brother 2. The Potters surivive. So, Harry might seem OOC, but he's gonna be really happy.
Prologue
T h a t - N i g h t
"You bloody fucking worm!" Sirius snarled. "How could you do this to THEM?" The tall, dark haired male stood, grabbing his coat and racing for the door.
His companion swallowed down a feeling, guilt, and let out a pained breath. "Voldemort...he would have killed me, Sirius!" He argued, though his voice was weak. "I just-"
"If anything happens to James or Lily, " Sirius said, his voice dangerous. "Or Merlin forbid their sons... I will kill you and your precious Dark Lord." He said the name with utmost hatred, the title stirring many emotions inside of him.
Sirius slammed the door shut. He walked out into the darkness, cold nipping at his face, his hair blowing in every direction.
"Hold on, Potter." He mumbled to no one in particular.
Wormtail watched from his small lighted window, as Sirius Black disapparated away.
He knew now he should have kept his mouth shut. He shouldn't have even been trusted to keep such a delicate secret! It should have been Sirius, not him!
Wormtail groaned, shutting his eyes. He ultimately knew it was the way things were. He was the coward, the chicken. The rat. He would always be. But, he needed Voldemort's power. He needed protection.
Strength.
Even if it meant his friends died.
Lily and James were probably already dead, anyways. Sirius would, without a doubt, be dead soon.
Wormtail let out a hoarse cackle. "What a pity~!"
T h a t - N i g h t
A familiar sight appeared in Sirius' field of vision. There was Godric's Hollow before him. Sirius was quiet, listening. The secret was gone, Pettigrew had revealed the location of the Potters. Voldmort knew. He was going to kill them.
Rage filled Sirius then, his back stiffening. The Potters were his family. His brother, his sister. His godsons. He would not let them die like that. Not ever.
Something flickered in the darkness. Sirius froze, and dropped to a crouch, the protection of the night shielding him from any possible threats.
He watched the house intensely, not ever breaking his gaze. Then he saw it. The hooded figure that was inching closer to the home. Sirius caught his breath, narrowing his eyes on the figure.
He dared not make a sound. He raised his wand, praying that James could hold him off long enough for Sirius to get close enough to get out an effective Avada Kadavra.
Voldemort was at the door now. Sirius crept forward slowly. His normal senses of a human merging with that of his Animagi, resulting in his stealthy approach.
He was the hunter now. The cloaked figure let out a small chuckle. Sirius suppressed a growl, inching closer to the house and his prey.
He could hear James call out to Lily, and Sirius knew his time was now. He stood, wand arm extended. He found James' eyes past the cloaked figure. Eyes of surprise and confusion. Sirius' eyes begged him to understand.
The hooded "man" turned then, just as James raised his wand. Sirius smirked a bit, cocky.
"Avada Kedavra." Both James and Sirius said, wands towards the intruder. A piercing howl filled the air, and Sirius stepped back in shock. Light blasted, shooting up to the sky and vanishing. It replayed in their minds, that sickening light, that howl of pain.
Sirius could hear his own breath. Heavy panting. But a grin slowly crept onto his face. His best friend stared at him, the same expression on his handsome face.
"How-?" James asked, finding his voice. Sirius' face hardened, as he stepped into the doorway. "Pettigrew."
James cursed, his eyes turning hard. "Traitor. And he told you?" Sirius nodded.
"He had some trace of guilt, I suppose. Wanted to get it off his chest." Sirius scowled. "Probably thought the snake had already done you guys in by the time he told me."
Jame's face matched Sirius'. "I'm glad he was wrong." Then, he put an arm on Sirius' shoulder, eyes gleaming.
"I'm also glad I have a friend like you, who's bloody brilliant."
Before Sirius could reply, their attention was caught by feet entering the room hesitantly. Lily Potter stood there, eyes wide and staring at the two men. She looked around for a body, but found none.
"W-what happened?"
James went to her, grabbing her arms and crushing her in an embrace. A small smile played on their friend's mouth as he watched James run a shaky hand through his wife's red locks.
"It's okay, Lily." He whispered. Their lives had been so close to ending... Had Sirius not been there...
"We must contact Albus, we must..." Lily said, her voice panicking. She gently broke away from James. "I'm going to check on the boys."
She retreated from the room, brilliant green eyes darting nervously around the house.
"Yes, James, I agree. We must alert Dumbledore to the night's events. About Peter's alliances." He smirked, eyes shining. "And the death of Voldemort."
James frowned, and looked at where the horrid "person" had once stood merciless and ready to kill. "We can't be sure he's dead, though." James whispered.
Sirius' smirk fell. "What do you mean? You were there, we cast the spel-"
"Where's the body?"
There was silence, the tempature in the room dropping. Sirius narrowed his eyes.
"You're right. Where is the body?"
There weren't even ashes.
A strange sound alerted the men to someone's arrival. The sound of a motorbike. A large one. James moved first, running out the door.
"Hagrid! We have to talk to Dumbledore! We have to-"
"Who'd ya think sent me?" Hagrid said, raising a brow. "He told me he put a charm on yer house, and it sensed something...?"
The giant looked around the property, squinting in the darkness. "I guess it was a false alarm?"
"Voldemort was here, Hagrid." James said calmly.
Hagrid's eyes widened, and he nodded slowly. "Well, let's get ye to Dumbledore, then?" He frowned, and looked around again. "Explain everything to 'im." He mumbled under his breath.
T h a t - N i g h t
"I believe I understand the situation fully now." Dumbledore said, nodding and sitting back in his chair. The Potters, Sirius, and Hagrid were sitting opposite the headmaster in his office.
"Then you understand why we must go after Pettigrew. He might-"
Dumbledore waved his hand, and James fell mute.
"Pettigrew would be long gone by now, James. Right now we must discuss your future." His bright blue eyes turned to reguard Lily and the bundles in her arms. "And the future of your loved ones."
James tensed, but said nothing. Instead, Sirius said darkly, "He could still be alive."
"Unlikely. You did use Avada Kedavra. The both of you harnessing such a spell should have been enough to kill anyone."
"But it was Voldemort. Not an ordinary anyone, by any means!" Lily said, holding her sons closer to her. "What are we supposed to do?" Her voice softened, eyes downcast.
James grabbed her hand and squeezed. The office was filled with silence, as they all pondered. Hagrid stood in the very back, looking particulary thoughtful.
Sirius had a tight frown on his lips, practically glaring at his hands.
"Go into hiding." Dumbledore said finally. "Amongst the non-magic folk. Stay downwind until all this has blown over and we are sure he has gone."
Jame's eyes flared, and he stood. "And leave everyone behind? Start over?"
Dumbledore looked him in the eyes, his look kind and understanding.
"You will be able to return, but only when it's safe. Change your names, blend in. No one will find you."
"Of course, you'll contact us when you believe it's safe, right?" Lily spoke up, and all eyes snapped to her determined face.
"You can't possibly want to go throught with this?" James asked.
Lily looked down at her sons. She admired their dark hair, their faces serene as they slept, despite the arguement.
"I want to protect our family, and this seems the safest option, James." Her eyes locked with his. "It won't be forever."
"What will you tell the public?" Sirius asked, looking away from his two dear friends.
"I will tell them that both sides were destroyed."
"Bodies?"
"Completely obliviated in battle."
Sirius winced, unplayed scenes racing through his mind. He looked away from Dumbledore's calm, collected face.
"Come, we will find you a place to stay. I have some friends that can help you."
Lily nodded dumbly, as James clenched his jaw. They all stood.
"James, Lily." Sirius said suddenly. He pulled them both into a hug. "Stay safe. I'll be waiting for you."
James grinned, despite his anger towards the situation. "Goodbye, Snuffles. Take care of Lupin too, okay? You guys are gonna need each other once I'm gone."
Sirius grinned back at him, and ruffled James' messy hair. "Take care of my beautiful grandsons and Lily, then. We'll all miss you."
Lily smiled at Sirius, kissing his cheek. "Here, why don't you hold them for a few seconds?"
Dumbledore waited patiently beside Hagrid, watching the gentle scene play out in front of him.
Sirius took the twins into his arms. They opened their eyes, and blinked up at him curiously as they yawned.
Harry, the oldest by five minutes, had his mother's dazzling green eyes. While Daniel, had his father's hazel. "You guys grow up to be fine wizards like me and your dad, okay?"
The babies whined and reached for Sirius' hair. He chuckled. "Take care of your parents."
Lily giggled, and Sirius handed them back to her. They cried for a moment, but Lily's embrace quickly hushed them.
"Well, this is it, then." Sirius said. James and Lily nodded.
"Good luck."
Then they parted, as James and Lily followed Dumbledore out of the office, and Sirius stayed behind.
"Well, err, maybe you could still write them?"
Sirius laughed bitterly. "And risk their exposure? They aren't gonna be allowed to do anything that relates to our world. Too dangerous."
Hagrid was quiet, watching Sirius. "D'you think he's really dead?"
"If he isn't..." Sirius began, a dark look creeping to his eyes. The same look that was common for his family. The Black Family trademark.
"I'll kill him again."
TBC
Well, what do you guys think~? Should I continue this? :3 Meh. I really like it, but IDK if you guys would... sigh. I'll try to update ASAP. But it really depends on the reviews. SO. OFF CLICK THE REVIEW BUTTON. The reason I picked Harry's twin's name as Daniel is because you can make it "Danny" so it's like Harry and Danny. Hehehe. Cheesy, I know. Anyway, next chappy will be ALOT longer and have the boys in it!
-Druella Alice xoxo