Summary: In an escape from Death Eaters, Fred and Hermione Wesley separate, taking with them one of their twin daughters. Both the Wesleys are soon tracked down by the death eaters, and while one twin is taken in by a death eater, the other is put into a French orphanage and soon after adopted by a young couple. Years later the twins are reunited on their first day of Hogwarts, and after some time discover they have a gift more powerful then anybody could ever imagine. The twin witches must now save themselves from the evil clutches of death eaters, and somehow find a way to stay together. The only question is how?
Prologue
"Fred, please, I want us to stay together." Hermione begged with her husband.
"It's too dangerous, Hermione, for us and the girls. We both killed many death eaters, and now that Voldemort is dead all the other Death Eaters are very mad. We are some of their prime targets. We'd have a better chance of surviving if we weren't together." Fred argued, caressing her cheek softly. They both looked down at their twin daughters, fast asleep.
"I still don't want to leave you and Cassandra." The young mother said softly.
"And I don't want to leave you and Gwyneth, but I have to. It's for all of our safety. Just promise me you won't get hurt." He took her chin and made her look him in the eye.
"I'll try." She whispered.
"No, promise." He said firmly.
"Okay, I promise." They kissed each other passionately before drawing away and leaving each other.
The woman stayed in her home, not wanting to leave her family and friends. That's when disaster struck for her. Death Eaters broke into her house and attacked everybody inside. Hermione was almost dead, holding onto Gwyneth for dear life, when a Death Eater came upon her.
"Please, please don't kill Gwyneth, please don't kill my baby." Were her last words before she slipped into the river of death.
The death eater looked at the small child in the dead woman's arms and took it into his own, studying her face. The child wasn't crying, but it wasn't happy or sleepy either. He knew that the girl might be useful to him and his fellow death eaters in the future, so he took her home with him, to his empty house.
Fred Wesley was having difficulties as well. He left England in hopes to leave the death eaters behind, and instead stayed in France. It wasn't a year before he was attacked. He was killed and Cassandra was left for dead, but the Ministry found her, still alive in her father's arms, so they put her in an orphanage in France, where she was not long after adopted by a nice little family.
And so it went, the twin girls were separated, both living separate and completely different lives, but would someday meet and discover a power so great that even they couldn't understand.