Chapter One- The Worst Birthday Ever

It was the twins' twelfth birthday again. Like usual they didn't get any presents from their aunt and uncle. Alice had only gotten three letters from Jasper, but no one else knew that she had. She had finished all of her homework for the summer the day before. Harry on the other hand didn't even have some of his homework done for school. Both of them passed their exams, which was a nice gift. However, Harry barely passed his while Alice passed hers with flying colors. There was a padlock on Hedwig's cage, but there wasn't one on Venus's.

During breakfast Harry said something that wasn't smart in front of their Aunt and Uncle. He was sent outside to clean the yard while Alice was made to clean the house with Aunt Petunia. She had to be very careful with the way that she cleaned. She was under the watchful eye of her aunt. She had to make everything in the house spotless without missing a spot. If she did she would get slapped by aunt Petunia. Finally, after lunch she was finish cleaning and she got only a few crackers for lunch.

Outside Harry was sweating. The sun was shining bright and he was burning. He had to work through lunch. His cousin Dudley came and distracted him for a few minutes. "I know what day it is. Today's yours and Alice's birthday."

"Congratulations you finally learned the days of the week."

"How come you haven't got any cards or presents from your friends at your school?"

"You better not let your mother hear you talking about my school." After he went back to mowing the lawn.

Just as he finished mowing the lawn a small creature showed up in the shed. "Harry Potter you must not go back to school. There is a plot and terrible things are about to happen at Hogwarts. Please tell your sister about this." With a pop he was gone.

Harry went back to washing the car, weeding the garden, and washing the windows in the hot sun. By the time the sun was beginning to set he was exhausted. Aunt Petunia only gave him a piece of bread and a lump of cheese to eat for dinner. He then went straight up to his and Alice's room. Both of them had to stay up there and stay quiet.

"Alice, did you get a visit from a house elf today?"

"No, why?"

"It told me to not to go back to school. It said that terrible things are about to happen at Hogwarts. Do you know anything about what is going to happen?"

At first she didn't say anything. She was silent mostly because she didn't want to tell her brother what was her vision about. "Yes, I do know something about it." Her voice was just a whisper.

He just stared at her in disbelief. All of a sudden there was a crash downstairs. It wasn't Aunt Petunia's pudding because Alice knew where she had put it earlier that day. Dudley must have fallen on something, but she didn't know what. Alice has a phonographic memory, which means she can remember everything that she sees, hears, or reads. No one besides her friends and her brother knows that though.

Venus, Alice's owl hooted very quietly. It was so quiet that no one downstairs could hear it. However, both Alice and Harry could hear what was going on at the dinner party. Mr. and Mrs. Winters were laughing at Uncle Vernon's golfer joke, which wasn't very funny at all. Hedwig wanted to get out and stretch her snowy wings because she was cooped up in her cage all day every day. Venus on the other hand could fly around every few nights.

By the time ten o'clock came around Alice fell asleep. Harry on the other hand stayed awake for a while thinking. Mr. and Mrs. Winters had left just after Alice fell asleep. Not long after they left Harry decided that it was time to go to bed. He would be there just in case his sister needed him at any point during the night. He hoped that she wouldn't need him tonight, but he would keep any ear out just in case.

During Alice's dream it turned into a vision. Jasper was sitting on the side of a hospital bed. He was stroking her hair. He was trying to calm her down because he knew that she was in pain. Her arm was in a cast while her bones were growing back. The vision returned to a regular dream. She had no idea why she had a dream then somehow turned into a vision and back again.

The next morning Alice woke up happier then usually does. Harry was already up before her even though he went to bed after her. She quickly got dressed and headed downstairs to do breakfast. This morning it was her turn and tomorrow it would be Harry's. She didn't want to cook today because she knew that she wouldn't get enough afterwards.

Once she reached downstairs her Aunt glared at her. Aunt Petunia grabbed Alice's arm and pulled her to the stove. The hold was tight around her arm. "Now I want you to make the eggs and cook the bacon. Don't burn anything because if you do you won't get breakfast this morning."

"Yes, Aunt Petunia."

Ten minutes later breakfast was ready. Dudley had about ten pieces of bacon on his plate and a big pile of eggs. Aunt Petunia had a cup of coffee with three pieces of bacon with a small pile of eggs on her plate. Uncle Vernon had seven pieces of bacon and a big pile of eggs on his plate with a mug of coffee that Alice made. Harry had only one piece of bacon and a very small pile of eggs. Alice also had only one piece of bacon and a smaller pile of eggs than her brother.

After breakfast once again Harry was sent outside to do some more yard work and Alice was stuck inside cleaning the house. He was stuck outside for most of the day while Alice was inside working until past lunch. She barely got anything to eat for lunch. However, after she ate her little lunch she was back to cleaning the house. She cleaned the house until five minutes before dinner. Once again she only got a very small amount of food. She was sent upstairs for the night.

While the twins slept they heard a weird noise from outside. Harry woke first and gently shook Alice awake. Both of them looked out the window. She saw a car full of red hair. "Ron, what are you doing here?"

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