HEY! I'm challenging myself to take every result from my poll of what I should do next and making them all happen! Now, there is an exception to this. I will do another Doctor Who fanfiction, but it probably won't be a Potter Twins story. Sorry, I just don't think it'd be wise to have a second one out. So, the second most voted on was X-Men, so here it is! (Oh god this is going to be horrible) Also, in the Potter Twins from the Introduction to the End Juliet's adoption father is John Smith, it is being changed for certain reasons to Michael Carter. Thanks and Enjoy!

Juliet's POV – On the Road – Early Morning – Winter Break

I yawned, exhausted as Michael woke me up too early. I could see fresh snow on the ground around the road. What did he have to show me that was so important? All I had done differently was happen to let my mind wander last night. Michael claimed to have heard something, but I kept insisting I hadn't said or done anything. It wasn't my fault. Weird things happen around me. I was almost fourteen, I was still developing my powers, and it might just be a natural thing.

Many Hours Later

I felt Michael shake me awake from falling asleep in the truck. It was almost 7 at night. I'd always loved Michael's big green truck. It was like home when we traveled. I looked around as I hopped out of the truck. The bags Michael had packed for me were set by me and Michael drove off. I screamed for him to stop and ran after the truck a few feet before realizing what he was doing. He was abandoning me. Why? He knew that I was a witch and a werewolf and it never bothered him. This one little thing shouldn't make him leave me here.

I looked up at the huge building and walked in, figuring it wasn't the worst place he could have left me. I knocked on the door, keeping my bags close to me. A beautiful African American woman answered the door. Her hair was literally bright white and she was average sized. She smiled at me and turned, calling into the large building. Seconds later a man in a wheel chair rolled over. He was bald with green eyes.

"Hello," He said politely, "and who might you be?" He looked at me with a small smile.

"Juliet Potter," I muttered. "My dad left me here. Is there any chance that I could stay? There was a, um, incident last night and he just left me here," I explained.

"Tell us about it while we show you your room," said the woman. "Call me Storm, and that's Professor Xavier." I nodded with a smile

As they led me in I noticed loads of kids, all pretty normal looking. Several smiled at me and waved, others gave me odd looks. I ignored them and put the hood of my grey hoodie up to hide my face. I saw one girl with brown hair that had one streak of white in the front. She was thin and looked like she could be the Weasley Twins' age, but she didn't look nearly as exciting as they were.

I sighed, wishing I was at Hogwarts with Fred and George. They wrote me almost every other week this summer with ideas for different pranks we were going to pull. I must have laughed at the thought of the two nit wits because Storm raised an eyebrow at me.

"This is where you will be staying, Miss Potter," He said as Storm opened the door to a room.

I didn't know why, but I longed to go back to Hogwarts. I usually didn't miss going to Hogwarts all that much because I had a lot of fun over break. I felt home sick and I'd much rather be with the Twins than here.

As I walked into the room I shut the door behind me I sank into one of the beds. It was about 7:30 p.m., but I was too tired to care. I fell asleep, thinking of when I'd see Fred and George again. It would be soon, I hoped.