Ellen's P.O.V

Ellen was trying to update her latest crossover fanfiction when she heard a knock on her wall. Nikki, Ellen's twin sister and best friend, was calling her into her room. Sighing, Ellen shut her laptop and hurried over to Nikki's room.

"Ellen!" Nikki squealed. "I finally came up with the perfect plot twist for our crossover! What if the characters are all out getting some butterbeer when suddenly there's a big crash, and it turns out that all of the TMI characters accidentally portaled into The Three Broomsticks?"

Well, that remark blew Ellen's mind. For years they had had this deal: Nikki would write action and Ellen would write romance. It all worked out perfectly.

"That sounds like the best idea ever!" Ellen responded, already fangirling at this point. "But do you know what would make it even better? If two of them recognized each other! Like, what if Izzy and… um… RON had this one night stand a few years ago?! Then it would be super awkward, but they would be all "I remember you, but I have no idea where I've seen you before!" And once they figured it out, Hermione would get super mad at Ron because it turns out that the one night stand happened in a few short weeks where Ron and Hermione had broken up! So then, Hermione storms out and Annabeth runs after her. Annabeth checks everywhere that Hermione would possibly be but she's nowhere to be found! BOOM! PLOT TWIST!"

Nikki's eyes lit up. It was clear that both of the girls really liked their new ideas. Ellen grabbed Nikki's hands and they started to jump up and down while fangirl squealing. This was going to be the start of a new era!

Suddenly, Nikki stopped bouncing. "What if the readers don't like it? It might be one of those things that makes our comments fill up with hate."

"Well then they can go f themselves!" Ellen practically screamed. "This is the best idea in HISTORY! I promise you sister, people will be talking about this twist for decades to come! One day we will RULE THE FANFICTION WORLD!"

"GIRLS! Can you please keep it down in there? I'm trying to help mom and dad out by writing a song for them, doing the dishes, and folding the laundry!" their older sister, Lacy, called.

Ellen sighed and rolled her eyes. It was just like Lacy to suck up to the parents. Lacy was always the best daughter. According to her parents they didn't play favorites, but Ellen and Nikki knew the real reason that they liked Lacy more. Lacy was very musically talented, she was the lead singer and guitarist in a band that she formed. Everything she ever did was successful, and that's all their parents cared about. In fact, they thought that fanfiction was just about the worst thing every because it "doesn't actually express any talent". So whenever Lacy did an extra chore, the girls knew that they would never hear the end of it at dinner.

"If she wants us to be quiet so badly, why don't we make the most of our time?" Nikki questioned.

Ellen smiled and ran over to her room quickly to grab her laptop. They plopped down on Nikki's queen sized bed and started to type away. After a few hours, they had added in all of the TMI characters. They were about to start the chapter about Hermione being missing when they heard the front door slam shut.

Nikki and Ellen looked at each other and said the exact same thing, "They're home."

Dinner was HORRIBLE! The whole time their parents were going on and on about Lacy's helpfulness. Ellen thought that the night couldn't get any worse, but she was proven wrong.

"May I take your dishes for you?" Lacy asked everyone. Before they had time to answer Lacy had already finished washing the dishes.

"Nikki, Ellen, can you two go get the chocolate pie from the basement?" Mom asked sweetly.

This was it. That pie was supposed to be for the twins' birthday, not the day Lacy decided to be helpful.

"No," Ellen stated. "That pie is for our birthday which just so happens to be next week. Nikki and I baked that pie and it shouldn't go to waste on a perfectly normal day like this."

Mom looked taken aback. Ellen couldn't decide whether it was from the fact that her tone was sassy or that she had finally spoken up for herself. Evidentially, it was neither.

"Ellen," Mom scolded, "how could you forget what day it is today? It's the anniversary of the day Lacy learned how to ride a bike!"

Of course, it was always about Lacy. Lacy this Lacy that. Honestly, who even cared that it was the anniversary of the day Lacy learned how to ride a bike? Lacy never even rode her bike!

Ellen stormed down to her room, closely followed by Nikki.

"I'M SO SICK OF IT!" Ellen cried. "THEY DON'T EVEN XCARE ABOUT US! ALL THEY WANT IS FOR LACY TO HAVBE EVERYTHING SHE WANTS!"

Next came the amazing thing that only Nikki could pull off, a distraction.

"Ellen, let's do something fun!" Nikki suggested. "Let's go read some Lannabo fanfiction!"