Disclaimer: I don't want Harry Potter or anything associated with Harry Potter. I do however own the concept of Felwinds, Annie and Maggie, because I made them up.

Author's Note: This is just an idea I came up with one day when I was bored. I hope you like it, but if you don't like my story then please just don't review at all. I don't like flames, and if you send one to me then your only making yourself look like a jackass.

Summary: Two girls meet Harry and Ron over the summer and when the two girls meet they discover the first part of a string of secrets. They go to Hogwarts for their seventh year and bring joy and romance in more lives than just their own.

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Back in medieval times there were creatures similar to that of a witch or wizard. They were called Felwinds. They could do all sorts of amazing magic like make themselves fly and create things out of thin air. They were said to be the most powerful creatures in the world, and they only came in pairs of twins. You wouldn't find it any other way.

Since Felwinds were so rare they eventually died out, but some believed that since Flewinds married witches and wizards there was a possibility of future generations of Felwinds in many years to come.

In fact, a wizard who unknowingly carried the Felwind gene by the name of Robert Bruce married a beautiful and kind woman named Grace. Late one night Grace gave birth to identical twin girls. They named these girls Annie and Maggie.

Bruce and Grace had a powerful wizard perform a series of tests on their daughters to find out if Maggie and Annie were Fewlinds. This wizard determined that the girls were indeed Felwinds. Too bad Bruce and Grace didn't know that this wizard was a death eater.

Once the death eaters found out about Maggie and Annie they destroyed Bruce and Grace. They left Annie crying in their crib, and they took Maggie with them. They knew if they were caught then the ministry would find out about the Felwind girls and they wouldn't be able to use Annie and Maggie for their own evil purpose.

They made sure that Annie was sent to America to live with relatives, and Maggie was left anonymously on the doorstep of an orphanage.

Yes, time would just have to wait for the death eaters to perform their evil deed. Since Voldemort had been missing they knew they had all the time they needed for him to regain strength.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione's sixth year of Hogwarts was over. They naturally had another encounter with Voldemort, and he once again slipped away and disappeared.

So now the year was over and it was summer time, and only one more year of Hogwarts before Harry, Ron, and Hermione had to make the big decision of what they were going to do with the rest of their lives.

"Oh and over the past month a new family, The Smith's moved into the lot near ours," Mrs. Weasley said matter of factly, "They're a large family of seven girls each one prettier than the one before." She winked at Ron.

"Are they muggles?" Ginny asked.

"I think so, but of course I haven't brought myself to ask them." Mr. Weasley said.

"If they're muggles then they must be Catholic." Ron joked. (A/N: I have nothing against Catholics, b/c I am one)

"Well, one of them is adopted. Fred and George know more about them then we do. They're quite fond of those two girls, what are their names, dear?"

"You mean the twins? I think it's Lindsay and Lizzie."

"No, no I think it was Emily and Elsie."

"Oh that's right!"

Once again Ron and Ginny were home for the summer. In a few weeks Harry and Hermione would stay for the rest of the summer as usual. Ron wasn't quite ready to lug his trunk all the way up to his room so he crashed in a large chair in the living room. Fred and George walked in to greet him.

"Hey little brother, how's it going?" Fred asked.

"Only one more year and then you're free just like rest of us Weasley men." George said, messing up Ron's hair.

"Looking forward to it." Ron sighed.

"What's the matter Ronikins?" Fred teased.

"Well whatever it is, I know what will cheer you up." George smirked.

"What's that?" Ron asked.

"A trip to the Smith's."

At Privet Drive

"Wash those dishes. I made sure to save the ones from breakfast and lunch for you." Aunt Petunia ordered.

"How many more years until you're finally out of that crack pot school?" Uncle Vernon snorted.

"One more." Harry sighed, not knowing what he was going to do once he was finally finished with school.

"I want the house straightened up and you out of sight by seven o'clock sharp tonight. My dear friend Agnes is coming over tonight. She says she has distressful news, and that I'm the best person to talk to about the subject." Aunt Petunia snapped.

That night Agnes came in with her husband, her hideous daughter who was dating Dudley, and a stunningly beautiful blonde girl Harry had never seen before. The girl, as beautiful as she was, looked incredibly sad, but something about her mystified Harry.

"I thought I told you to stay out of sight!" Aunt Petunia scolded at Harry.

"No, Petunia, it's fine. This horrid little fiend is my niece, Annabel," Agnes said pointing at the blonde hair, "Her parents died in a car crash and guess who's stuck with her? I know this happened with you and that," She pointed at Harry, "And I was hoping you could give me some advice. I'm sorry I brought her with me, but she can manage to get herself out of any room I lock in her. I don't want to leave her alone in the house, she might mess it up."

"I understand completely. Harry! You take Annabel in your room and don't do anything inappropriate! If you bring another one of you in this world I'll make sure you never see daylight again."

Back at the Burrow

"All of the Smith girls above the age of fifteen are gorgeous." Fred said.

"Yes, Fred and I have been spending most of our time with the beautiful Emily," George said.

"And Elsie."

"We picked out Maggie for you."

"She's the adopted one."

"We think you'll really like her."

"She's not too girly girly like her sisters."

"And she's your age."

"I'll be sure to let her know that you selected her like you would one of your prank candies. She'll appreciate that." Ron said, hoping that Maggie wasn't a total bitch.

They knocked on the door and waited for a response. Two identical blonde girls answered the door and smiled when they saw Fred and George.

"Emily, Elsie, this is our brother Ron." George introduced.

"Hello Ron." Elsie smiled.

"We've heard so much about you." Emily added.

"Maggie! Come here!" Elsie yelled.

"Why?" A voice called from the living room.

"There's someone we want you to meet." Emily winked at Ron

"Coming!" The voice yelled.

A beautiful girl with long brown hair and pure green eyes came to the door. She was in a black tank top and baggy khaki pants. She wasn't too tall, but she wasn't extremely short either. It didn't matter, because tall or short she still would have been beautiful.

"Ron, this is our sister, Maggie. Maggie, this is Fred and George's younger brother Ron." Elsie introduced.

"He's your age." Emily giggled.

"Hi." Maggie smiled.

"Hi." Ron's voice cracked. Emily and Elsie pulled Fred and George inside the house and pushed Maggie outside, slamming the door behind them. Maggie just laughed and shook her head.

"Want to go for a walk?" Maggie suggested.

"Sure." Ron agreed.

Back at Privet Drive

Harry and Annie were in Harry's room. There had been an awkward silence between them.

"I'm sorry to hear about your parents. Mine died before I was old enough to even talk." Harry finally said.

"They weren't my parents. They were my aunt and uncle. Well, the nice ones anyway. My parents died around the same time as yours. My aunt and uncle were killed by death eaters just like my parents." Annie said looking at the floor.

"You mean you're-"

"Yes, I'm a witch. My Aunt Agnes told me your name was Harry, and when I saw your scar I figured out who you are. Sorry."

"No, it's ok."

"You must get a lot of stares."

"I'm used to it. So I can tell you're American. That explains why you don't go to Hogwarts."

"After my parents died I was shipped off to California to live with my aunt and uncle. Then when they died I was shipped back here to live with Aunt Agnes the magic-hating muggle. I'm going to Hogwarts for my seventh year this fall."

"Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon are the same way about magic."

"I noticed."

"So your name is Annabel." Harry decided to try and lighten the mood.

"Call me Annie. That's what my friends in California called me."

"Ok, Annie. Listen, I have this friend name Ron who's from a pureblood family on the other side of the country. I'm going to visit him in a few weeks, and so is our friend, Hermione. I'm sure it would be alright with them if you come along. If your aunt is anything like mine then she'll let you go with few questions asked."

"I doubt it. If it has to do with me being happy, then I doubt she'll let me go."

"I have a feeling you can convince her."

Back at the Burrow

It had been two weeks since Ron met Maggie. Maggie turned out to be really cool, and she and Ron were becoming good friends.

"So your mom said that you and your sister go to boarding school." Maggie said one day while sitting on a hill watching Fred and George snog Emily and Elsie.

"Yeah, it's pretty far away from here. I take it you're going to go to the local high school?" Ron asked, wishing that his cool new friend was a witch.

"No, my sisters and I go to boarding school too, but we're going to go to one here in Europe next fall instead of going through the hassle of going back to America for school. I'm excited about going to a European school though. It sounds like fun."

"It is."

"I would ask the name of yours, but I doubt we're going to the same one. Mine's an all girls school."

"That's too bad. Hey I like your necklace." He looked at the long silver chain around her neck. There were only two charms on it. One was a left ballet slipper and the other was the comedy mask of theater.

"Thanks. It's all I have left from my birth parents. After my parents died I was shipped straight to an orphanage, and shortly after that the Smith's adopted me. Funny, how they have seven kids and I'm the only one they adopted."

Back at Privet Drive

"That's a pretty necklace," Harry said. He had been secret friends with Annie for two weeks now, and he just now noticed the silver chain around her neck that held a right ballet slipper and the drama mask of theater.

"Thanks. My aunt and uncle told me that my birth parents gave it to me right before they died." Annie said, admiring it.

"So did you ask your aunt about Ron's next week?"

"Not yet. But I will."

And back to the Burrow

"Oh, my friends, Harry and Hermione are coming to visit for the rest of the summer." Ron told Maggie three days before their arrival. They had two weeks left before Ron and Maggie were to go off to school.

"I can't wait to meet them. I remember when my muggl-" Maggie froze.

"-You're what?" Ron asked, swearing he thought she said muggle.

"Nothing." Maggie was obviously horrified.

"You almost said muggle! Are you a witch?"

"Umm, maybe."

"This is so cool! We're a magic family too."

"Really? That's great! I can't wait to tell my parents so we can finally stop hiding our magic when we have your family over."

"Us too. So what wizarding school in Europe is for girls only?"

"Oh, I just made that up. I'm going to Hogwarts."

"That's where I go! You're going to love it there Maggie, it's so cool. It's in this really cool castle, and there are four houses, I'm in Gryffindor, and-"

"-Calm down, Ron. There's plenty of time to tell me about it."

And once again and Privet Drive

"Aunt Agnes." Annie said nervously.

"What is it?" Agnes spat.

"What would you say if I knew a way that you wouldn't have to put up with me for the rest of the summer starting Friday?"

"I'd say what's the catch?"

"Mr. and Mrs. Dursley are letting Harry stay with his friend for the last two weeks of summer before going to school so they don't have to put up with him. Harry said that it would be ok if I go with him, and you wouldn't have to pay for anything."

"And I won't have to see you again until next summer?"

"Yes."

"Then you better be gone by this time Friday. Now go do your yard work. Petunia said that the Potter kid is supposed to help you."

"Thank you Aunt Agnes." Annie ran outside where Harry was already waiting for her. She threw her arms around him and whispered, "It worked."

"You mean she's going to let you come?" Harry asked excitedly.

"Yes. She said I better be gone by this time Friday."

"Excellent."

"So how are we getting there?"

"Ron's dad will pick us up at my aunt's house using floo powder."

"Oh I bet your aunt and uncle will love that."

"They've done it before, but yeah, they aren't too fond of the concept."

Author's Note: I hope you liked it. So what will happen in the next chapter? If you like the story so far then let me know and you'll get more.