AN: Please note, this is my first time writing anything so I am sure it is probably not up to par with many other fics, nevertheless, I wanted to try my hand and see if it turns into anything special. I wrote this on a whim so I am sure there are many mistakes but try to be nice lol. :)

Disclaimer: I not own the characters or anything from the world of Harry Potter. All things Harry Potter belong to J.K. Rowling.

ALRIGHT.. lets go LOL *covers eyes*

Forever Times Infinity Minus Two

Chapter 1

She was restrained and disoriented. Recognizing only pain and familiar twinkling blue eyes and a smile framed by a white beard. A flash of green light and then nothing. Darkness.

Hermione Granger awoke from the darkness to the sound of a crying. Startled, she noticed the noise was coming from herself and looked down to see small chubby hands. Those of an infant.

The Evans Twins, Hermione and Lily, were born on January 30, 1960 to two muggles, Jane and Michael Evans. Both girls had a head full of bright red curls, though Hermione's locks were a bit on the darker side. Their older sister, Petunia, was not happy to share the spot light with not one but TWO little sisters, nevertheless she was happy to have someone to boss around.

Hermione was always a very serious child, an old soul who watched over her sisters with a keen eye. Whenever something displeased Hermione strange things happened. A broken window here, a slammed cabinet there. So when a women came to their home 11 years after the birth of their twins, Jane and Michael were not surprised to learn that their daughters were witches. What was a surprise was seeing their usual composed daughter burst into tears upon meeting the cat like Scottish women – McGonagall or something of that nature.

Hermione was not quite sure what caused her to cause such a scene but seeing this witch caused her brain to tickle and a surge of emotion to spring forward. She immediately trusted her which was not something that came easy to Hermione.

"Miss Evans - are you alright?" Minerva questioned, startled at the young girl's reaction.

"I am fine professor. I apologize for my outburst; I am not sure what came over me"

"It is quite alright Miss Evans. I can imagine that learning about the magical world can be overwhelming for someone who has no prior knowledge of such a thing."

That must be it, thought Hermione, I am simply overwhelmed with this new information.

After discussing the details of the school and asking a few hundred questions, McGonagall set up a time to take Hermione and Lily to Diagon Alley for school supplies. Hermione and Lily rushed up stairs to talk about their exciting new school, not noticing Petunia stewing in the corner and shooting daggers at them over her book.

"Can you believe it, Hermione? We are witches - I knew we were special!" Lily squealed, jumping onto the bed, unable to contain her excitement.

"It is all very exciting, Lily. I can't wait to get my hands on some magical books and learn more about this Hogwarts. Professor McGonagall recommended Hogwarts: A History - I'll make sure to pick that one up first!"

"We can share! But more importantly – what house do you think we will be in! I think the professor said there were four. I think we will be in the same house, they couldn't possible split us up. That would be a crime – we are twins for Merlin's sake!"

"Nothing will separate us, Lily. We are linked and something as simple as a dormitory will not be enough to change that. You know that I love you forever, right?"

"Of course, Hermie. I love you forever times infinity. Let's get some sleep – we have to pick out our wands tomorrow! Can you imagine – us with a real wand? This is like a dream."

"MORE LIKE A NIGHTMARE" Screamed Petunia from the other room.

"Ugh… why is she like that?" Questioned Lily.

"I imagine Tuni feels left out and quite jealous that we have powers while she does not. We should try and spend more time with her before we leave for school." Reasoned Hermione.

"Of course, you are probably right Oh Wise One."

With that Lily jumped into Hermione's bed and linked their arms. Both girls fell asleep dreaming of a castle surrounded by magic. One filled with happiness and delight, the other despair and anxiety.