The Potter Twins and the Sorcerers Stone
Hello everyone. This is Wasmina speaking saying that this is my second fan fiction. This is a cross over between Harry Potter and Yu-gi-oh. To avoid confusion I want to make a few changes clear with you all. First let us start with the Harry Potter changes. Don't worry; the changes are not that big most of it is the same. The differences are that Dudley has a cousin named Daffie. She is the same age as Dudley. The second change is and the Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry is thousands of years old not hundreds (I mean thousands of years like back in Ancient Egypt). The last change for Harry Potter is… well read on to find out…The next changes are in Yu-gi-oh. The following characters have there ages changed for reasons that you will soon find out about. You do not have to imagine any of them differently or that they did not start playing Duel Monsters or things like that. Just age changes nothing else. For example Yugi still won the Battle City Tournament; those sorts of things stay the same. Yugi Muto is 11 years old (It fits doesn't it?), Ryo Bakura is 11 years old, Malik Ishtar is 15 years old, Ishizu Ishtar is 16 years old, Seto Kaiba is 14 years old, Mahad (Dark Magician) is 18 years old, and Mana (Dark Magician Girl) is 14 years old. That is about the only changes in this fan fiction. If there are any other changes that I put into this fan fiction I will let you know before the chapter begins. I am now going to say the disclaimers for this entire fan fiction so that I do not have to re-say them in every chapter (The people who read my first fan fiction "The Magic of Love" would know). I do not own Harry Potter and the Sorcerers Stone or, Yu-gi-oh. They are owned by J.K. Rowling and Kazuki Takahashi. All of the following characters belong to me. Jasmine Potter (though the last name is not mine just Jasmine.), Christine Crosswire, Melanie Nutmeg, and Taylor Goodwin. So that is all I have to say for now except sit back, relax, and let the magic begin…
This Fan Fiction is dedicated to Katie, who always knew that magic exists and knows exactly where to find it.
Chapter One: The Twins Who Lived
The Dursley's were the most normal family you could ever meet. They had a normal life style like any other normal person would. They were never the type of family that would get involved in anything mysterious.
Mr. Vermon Dursley was the proud seller of drills. He had tuffs of blonde hair on his head and was a bit over weight is I do Say so myself. He also had his loving wife Mrs. Petunia Dursley. She was lovely with her rosy cheeks and her blonde hair. They eventually gave birth to a baby boy named Dudley.
This lovely family also had Mr. Dursley's old Mother. She resembled Mr. Dursley greatly. She took care of Daffie who was Dudley's cousin. She was about the same age as him by now. Daffie's parents are too busy working to take care of her most of the time so she stayed at old Mrs. Dursley's house. This family would be the best looking family on the outside.
What most people didn't know was that the Dursley's had a dark secret. The Potter's… If anyone were to find out about them they would be ruined. Lily Potter was Petunia Dursley's sister. She was gifted while Petunia was not. She despised her sister so. The Dursley's never spoke of the Potters or anyone else of there kind.
What they did know was that the Potters had a baby boy. He had tuffs of jet black hair, like his father and Emerald Green eyes, like his mother. Now here's were it really get's interesting. Everyone knew the Potters had a son. Even the Potter's neighbors knew they had a son. What most people don't know is that they had a daughter too.
Yes, indeed the Potter's had twins. The oldest was Harry Potter the one I just described and the younger twin, Jasmine Potter. Most people would say they do not look alike. That was because they have not looked close enough. Jasmine was a strange baby indeed. She had Violet hair with ocean blue eyes, just like her father. She was a wee bit smaller then Harry however was a very healthy baby.
The twins had many similarities, but the greatest similarity of all was going to happen there that night. No one ever knew that this night would bring the world at peace at last. At least that's what they thought. You see all over London strange things started to happen.
When old Mrs. Dursley was sitting out on her porch that day knitting she swore she saw great flocks of owls flying around heading all the same directions. Old Mrs. Dursley though she was going mad.
"How peculiar, when did owls ever fly during the day light hours? Perhaps, I am getting a bit to much sun."
Old Mrs. Dursley went inside after that strange incident. She decided to continue her knitting next to the window to keep her refreshed. After all it was such a nice day out. When old Mrs. Dursley started fixing a stitch that she missed she noticed something bright flash next to the window. She looked outside to see that there were a bunch of lights falling from the sky and was crashing on the ground. Old Mrs. Dursley jumped out of her chair in fright. She was witnessing a shower of Shooting Stars right in her own backyard.
She was running to her telephone to call her son when she thought that it was not right to disturb him. She sat down by a couch away from the window started picking up where she had left off. She kept on going until she noticed that she was almost out of yarn. She saw that little baby Daffie was still sleeping in her crib when she decided that she would go the market to buy some more yarn.
"After all it might get my mind off of the bizarre things that are happening to me today."
She got up and grabbed her pocket book and headed for the front door. When she got there she forgot all about the strange things that had happened that morning. She went inside the shop to see all these strange people standing around wearing cloaks.
"What crazy fashions had the kids got into these days" she thought to her self as she was looking through baskets of yarn.
After she paid for her yarn she went outside to see that not only were there young people in cloaks, but old people too. She took a good look at them and thought
"Why some of those silly people are older then I am!"
She walked silently back to her car when she heard one of the hooded figures say
"Did you here? The Potter twins defeated you-know-who!"
Old Mrs. Dursley stopped dead in her tracks. She thought she heard the name Potter in that sentence they couldn't be…
"No" she thought.
"Potter is a very common name and twins are not that rare to find now a days."
As old Mrs. Dursley got into the car she wondered
"but still…"
When she got home she walked up the drive way when she thought she saw a cat trying to read a map.
"That's silly" she thought on the way to her house.
"Cat's cannot read maps, cats can't read at all. Can they?"
She went into her house and ran to the telephone. She picked up the phone when she thought about it for awhile.
"I shouldn't worry my poor son. After all he is most likely still at work."
She settled into her chair ready to watch the news then take a nice long nap. She turned on the television and was shocked to hear what was on.
"And finally bird-watchers everywhere have reported that the nation's owls have been behaving very unusually today. Although owls normally hunt at night and are hardly every seen in daylight, there have been hundreds of sightings of these birds flying in every direction since sunrise. Experts are unable to explain why the owls have suddenly changed their sleeping pattern. Most Mysterious. And now, over to Jim McGuffin with the weather. Going to be any showers of owls tonight Jim?"
"Well Ted" said the weather man,
"I don't know about that, but it's not only the owls that have been acting oddly. Viewers as apart as Kent, Yorkshire, and Dundee have been phoning in to tell me that instead of rain I promised yesterday, they've had a downpour of shooting stars! Perhaps people have been celebrating Bonfire Night a little early – not until next week folks! But I can promise a wet night tonight."
Old Mrs. Dursley was very shocked to hear this.
"First owls flying in the day time, then a shower of shooting stars, strange people at the market place, mention of the Potters, and now cats reading maps? Maybe I am going loony."
Old Mrs. Dursley slumped in her chair.
"I hope my son is having a better day then I have."
That was when old Mrs. Dursley heard little Daffie crying in the next room.
"She most likely wants sweets" she thought as she left the room.
That night after the Dursley's have gone asleep in there beds a cat was waiting silently on the wall as if she were waiting for someone. That was when a car drove up the street on Pivot Drive to see where he could find a parking space. An old man with a long silvery beard and moon spectacles come out so fast that most people thought he just puffed there.
He then took out a little thing out of his pocket that looked a lot like a silver cigarette lighter. He held the lighter up in the air and clicked the switch in the back. One of the street lights went off in a "poof" Soon all the lights on Pivot Drive were off.
The man put the put outer back into his pocket and looked around. He saw a brown tabby looking cat appear on the wall. Instead of frightened he looked amused.
"I see you had a nice day Minerva."
The old man started chuckling. The cat then magically was replaced with a human being so fast that if you blinked you would miss it.
"How did you know it was me?"
"Professor Mcgonagle, I have never seen any other cat sit so stiffly."
"Well, professor Dumbledore if you were sitting on a wall all day you would be stiff too."
Professor Mcgonagle walked over to Dumbledore.
"Albus, the people of our world are acting to freely with the muggle world. They are walking around in there normal clothes instead of regular muggle clothes. You should have seen what was on the news today."
"It's alright Mcgonagle; our world is just celebrating the defeat of Voldemart."
Professor Mcgonagle shuddered at the name.
"Honestly Dumbledore how can you say his name?"
"There is nothing wrong with saying it."
"Still… Never mind. So do you have any news of the twins?"
"It is said that the twins were able to survive the killing curse and have vanished Voldemart."
"Is he dead?"
"One cannot be to sure… we know he was defeated, but we don't know for how long."
"What about Lily and James Potter? Is it true they are…?"
Dumbledore cut in. "It is true Minerva, Lily and James Potter is dead."
Professor Mcgonagle started crying bitter tears of grief.
"It is sad yes, but we cannot stand here and weep about it. We have to look out for the twins."
Professor Mcgonagle wiped her tears on Dumbledore's sleeve which he offered. When she got back to her senses she spoke.
"So when is Hagrid supposed to arrive?"
Dumbledore took out what looked like a pocket watch out of one of his pockets. The watch had twelve hands of different sizes and twelve planets on them. He must have understood it or he would not have said "Hagrid's late."
They waited in silence as the night went on. Suddenly out of no where two bright headlights were coming down the street. Mcgonagle and Dumbledore went to go hide when they realized it was Hagrid coming down the road on his flying motorcycle. He was carrying bundles of blankets in his arms.
"Sorry 'm late Professor Dumbledore, I had some business to take care 'f."
Mcgonagle cut in.
"Never mind that. Do you have the twins?"
Hagrid slowly revealed the blankets in his arms with the two baby twins sleeping away in their blankets.
"The one 'n the black hair's Harry the one with violet's Jasmine."
Dumbledore took the twins out of Hagrid's arms into his own.
"It is quite hard to believe that these two babies were able to survive a curse that killed off some of the greatest wizards in all times."
After a few moments of silence Professor Mcgonagle spoke up.
"What are we going to do with them Albus?"
Dumbledore slowly raised his head to make eye contact with Mcgonagle.
"We will have to give them to the Dursley's for safe keeping."
Mcgonagle put her hands to her mouth as she cried
"You can't do this Albus; you should have seen what this family is like. The mother spoils her son while she carries him down the side walk begging for sweets. Not to mention that the husband is also very bad tempered. Not only that, but they are the biggest muggles I have ever seen. They absolutely hate our kind."
"We have no choice he is the only family he has left."
"He, what about the girl?"
Dumbledore took a long pause before answering.
"We have to separate them Minerva, it's for the best."
"Why do we have to do this?"
"Minerva, the twins must stay apart until they come to Hogwarts. We are not sure if Voldemart is really gone for good. We do not want to take any risks against hurting them."
"Speak 'n 'bout hurting 'm, I noticed Dumbledore that they both have identical marks on their foreheads where you-know-who tried t' use the curse."
Dumbledore lifted up their bangs to reveal two lightning shaped scars on the top of their heads.
"Do you think there is a curse on them Albus?"
"I am not so certain on the boy; however the girl has a curse of her own."
"Oh, what dreadful thing is it?"
"Do not worry Mcgonagle the curse is only minor. It's just an ageing curse. She will fall behind growth development for about three years then continue to grow at normal pace again."
"So that means that they cannot attend Hogwarts in the same year?"
"Like I always say Minerva rules were meant to be broken."
Mcgonagle was about to object when she considered this.
"Where will we put the girl?"
"We will have to put her with the Mr. Dursley's mother."
"She might be even worse then the Dursley's!"
"It is our only choice. We will leave both babies at the door steps and hope all turns out for the best."
"Could I have one more minute wit' them Professor? Just t' say goodbye?"
Dumbledore handed the babies to Hagrid who started weeping like a squealing Banshee. After a minute passed Dumbledore took the twins and put Harry in a basket on the Dursley's door step. They flew to the last door step were they put Jasmine in a basket with a letter of explanation that the other twin was at the Dursley's knowing that when old Mrs. Dursley would open the door to leave out the milk bottles she would shriek at the top of her lungs. The night went on with the rest of the wizard world was celebrating Harry and Jasmine as
"Harry and Jasmine Potter the twins that Lived!"