The Story of Our Lives Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or the characters within. I do how-ever own Storm Malfoy. No copyright infringement intended. June 5th 1980 was the day that Draco and Storm were born. Draco was older by a minute and thirteen seconds. Storm hated being younger than Draco. When they were about three years old, they realised that they really couldn't hate each other anymore. They were all each other had. Their father, Lucius Malfoy, was always away and their mother, Narcissa, didn't really spend much time with her children. When they were five they started home schooling. Outside of their schooling, they played in the garden, as that was the only place they could play. The children didn't have social lives, they never left the house. It was only when they turned eleven could they leave the house. They were going to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Storm couldn't wait to leave the house, but Draco wasn't confident leaving the environment they had lived in for the past eleven years. But they didn't leave the house to get their supplies, they were given to them as birthday presents. The only things they didn't have were their wands. On the day they were leaving, Storm rushed down the black marble stairs, pulling her heavy trunk behind her, while Draco trudged down the stairs, pushing the trunk. When their mother took them to the wand shop, their wands were retrieved and Narcissa took them to Madam Milkin's. As Storm and Draco stepped into the shop they went over to the Hogwarts robes. There were robes just their sizes and got them straight away. Narcissa then took them to London station. "Run into the wall between platforms nine and ten. Remember when you get to school, to write me alright?" asked Narcissa. The twins nodded. "Good-bye dears." Said Narcissa as Storm and Draco disappeared onto the platform. It was just as mother had described it. Flaming red train, steam rising from the funnel and bustling people every-where. "C'mon Dray. Let's get on the train." Spoke Storm. Draco nodded and followed his sister. When they were on the train, it was kinda hard to manouver their trunks around everyone, so Draco didn't. Storm was kinder than Draco, and she loved to day-dream, but Draco had to ruin everything with reality and he didn't understand the word kind or nice. Except when he was with Storm. When the twins found an apartment, they sat down and Storm started looking out the window. The train had just started moving. "Isn't the landscape wonderful Dray?" wondered Storm. "I can't believe we missed out on all this stuff while we were living all cooped up in the Manor." Storm turned her head towards the door. The people outside were making a lot of noise. Draco stuck his head out the door. "Harry Potter's on the train!" exclaimed someone. "I saw him through the window." Draco closed the door. "Harry Potter's on the train." He said to Storm. "Harry Potter?" she asked. Draco nodded. "Let's go find him." A/N: Please say if you want me to continue this story about the Malfoy twins. I know I'm still writing The Time Turned Child but I had to write this down. Please Review! Soph