Domenica and Alec…
Part 1
A/N- This one is told from baby Domenica's point of view. It's of how she and her brother grow up, how they find out that they are the daughter and son of the most powerful witch and wizard in the world, and how they come to get their scars…
Domenica looked up from drinking her bottle. Her mother's smiling face was looking at her, adoringly. Her father was off somewhere with her brother, and she was happy just to be alone with her mother for once.
Domenica had come home from the hospital the night of July 3rd, 2009. The fourth of July had given little Domenica a scare, because all the Americans vacationing in England had set off fireworks, but now everything was calm and quiet.
Domenica's mother, Hermione, had quit her job as a teacher. She was now a full-time mother, and with the Potter twins, that was about all she could be. At 5 months, the two of them had started to help each other walk. At 8 months, they could walk, (wobble) talk, (mostly babble, what I mean is talk baby) basically anything a 1 year old could do. They were miracle children, and that was one thing that made these twins special.
The other thing was that they were the don and daughter of Harry and Hermione Potter. The odd thing Domenica and Alec had noticed was that their father had a lighting shape scar on his forehead. Domenica thought it was neat, but Alec thought he should have one too, looking just like his father. Neither of them knew, that both of them would have scars by the age of 2.
Back to the present time now, Domenica pushed the bottle away from her mother. She was tired, and just wanted to sleep. Soon, she saw her father come in, carrying her brother. Now I'll never get to sleep, thought Domenica, and she was right.
Harry put Alec down on the floor. He crawled over to Domenica, and gave her a smile. "Come on down!" he said, in baby talk.
A/n- When-ever the twins talk to each other, they are talking baby talk, so Hermione and Harry can't understand them. Kinda like the Rugrats…
Domenica reluctantly got off her mother's lap and fell to the floor.
"Daddy took me to the Hogwarts Quidditch Field!" cried Alec. Domenica crossed her arms.
"I don't care…" she said, crawling away, and began to pout. Her father KNEW she loved Quidditch, why would he take Alec and not her?
"Hey hey hey!" came a voice from behind Domenica. She was swept up into the air and twirled around. She let out a squeal of delight that was, until she saw it was her father spinning her around. She started to struggle out of his grasp. Harry put her back down on the floor. Her father leaned down so he could see his daughter perfectly.
"What's wrong?" he said, gripping her shoulders gently. Domenica pouted.
"Oh, I get it…" he laughed, "Your mad that I took your brother to the field, and not you…" He picked her up, and yelled to her mother, "We're going to the Quidditch Field!"
They took off, and soon, Domenica was on her toy broomstick, riding on the ground of the stadium. She laughed as her father swept her off her broom, and onto his own. He chased after the little toy snitch, which was a wind up flying toy. He grabbed it, and they landed. Domenica said the first sentence in regular talk:
"I'm going to be a Quidditch player when I grow up!"
Harry turned around, and smiled. "You talked!" he breathed, smiling, "You talked!"
They flew home, not seeing the danger that lie ahead of them.
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(From Alec's point of view)
Alec was sitting on the floor, playing with some blocks. He looked at his mother, who was busy whipping up dinner for his father. Suddenly, the door flew open, and a flash of green light followed with it.
"AH!!!" screeched Alec's mother from the kitchen, running to him. She was knocked out of the way with a strong spell, which flew her across the room, and she hit the wall. She lie there, only a drop of strength left in her.
Alec crawled over to his mother, but was suddenly lifted up into the air. "Tut, tut, tut!" came a voice from the door. Alec looked, and saw it was his father's enemy, Draco.
"Get away from him!" screeched Alec's mother. Alec tried to crawl to her, but it was no use.
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(From Hermione's point of view…)
"Take me!" shrieked Hermione, "Just let Alec alone! Take me!" (May I ask, what do you people think I'm trying to re-play here? TEEHEEHEE! I'm funny!)
Hermione watched, helplessly, as Draco made Alec soar across the room, and into his reach. Hermione used her last bit of strength to grab her wand.
"No!" she cried, seeing Draco pull Alec into his arms, "Get away from him!"
Draco smiled at her. "Harry killed my father, and now I inherited my father's power. I'm stronger than both Voldemort and my father, Mudblood, there's nothing you can do about it…now, how to kill this child. Oh wait, where's the other one?"
He shot a glance at Hermione. She glared back at him. She raised her wand.
"A…" was all that escaped Hermione's mouth, before Draco interrupted her.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" screeched Draco, pointing his wand at Hermione. It hit her in the head, and she lay, lifeless, on the floor.
(A/N- OMG! I JUST KILLED HERMIONE! I'M CRYING! I HATE DRACO! I'M GOING TO KILL HIM! HE KILLED HERMIONE! Well, he's in my story, why can't I kill him? *smiles evilly*)
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(From Harry's point of view… Hermione's dead! WAAAAAAAA!)
Harry got off his broom, and grabbed his little daughter. He pushed open the front door to his house. His eyes first came to his wife, Hermione, laying lifeless on the floor. Harry nearly dropped Domenica when he saw this. He then looked over to his right, and saw Draco Malfoy, holding Alec in his arms. Harry put his daughter on the floor and shot out his arms. Draco beat him.
"FLOMBORUS AMBOLKOS!" screeched Draco. Harry stood in place.
"Oh, I see that spell doesn't work on the famous, Mudblood married, Harry Potter…" muttered Draco.
"How could you!" cried Harry, looking at Draco, tears crossing his face, "How could you kill my wife? How could you kill someone who saved your life in your 6th year?"
(A/N-I am in a weird mood, I just listened to that song, "Will You Be my Wifey?" and my friend is joking around as I type this, singing, "Will you be my wifey?" and I say, "No I'm already married…" so, it turns out as kind of a humorous part of the fic…)(I'm joking about being married, by the way, since when can 13 year olds get married?)
Draco smiled. "That filthy Mudblood did nothing for me. I tricked her into doing that, so you thought I was her 'friend.' Oh, I am good!" He starts to dance with Baby Alec, and Harry makes one quick movement and has Alec in his arms.
But some force told Harry to set the two children on the ground. He put them down, and Draco walked over to them.
"Draco, you'll never get away with this!" yelled Harry, frozen in place. Why couldn't he move?
"Oh, Potter, you're just being an idiot…" muttered Draco. He rose his wand, and pointed it at Harry.
Harry could suddenly move. He grabbed Draco's neck and started to strangle him. Draco choked and stuttered, but it was no use. The last thing he did was point his wand at the twins, and muttered, "AVADA KEDAVRA…" and he died. The spell hit Draco the twins in the forehead. Alec screeched in pain, as the spell burnt a lightning shaped scare into his head. Domenica sat there, as the scar covered her forehead, but didn't scream. It didn't hurt. And I think it's best to say, that that is the sign of a very strong witch, or a Very Dark witch. YOU DECIDE!
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The Harry Potter Characters belong to J.K. Rowling. Domenica, Alec, and Rebecca O' Ryan (Weasley) belong to me. The name Domenica belongs to Sharon Creech. I have nothing against Draco, but, I just don't like him! That's why he's dead! Don't flame me, please!