Brother and sisters
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A/R: ANOTHER INCEST: HARRY POTTER/OC (ROSE POTTER)/OC (LUCY POTTER) IF YOU DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ!
Harry and his twin sisters are being raised by Sirius after their parents sacrifice, on their 11th birthday they are lying on a floor idley chatting when at midnight they discover something amazing about their past, something that has never happened before.
This story has been stored somewhere in my brain and I have only just re-called it, enjoy.
Prolouge:
James Potter, a respected man, but never would he flaunt is, is a tall man with scruffy jet black hair and hazel eyes of about 6' and rather stocky. He and his wife had been parents for 15 months now.
His wife, her name was Lily Evans, she was slightly smaller than James, she had red hair and emerald eyes, many believed her to be the lowest of the caste in the government, however, she is what is actually considered a pureblood (not that it mattered of course) her adoptive name is Evans, however her actual last name is Black. Her brother was Sirius Black, however, after she was born with auburn hair instead of Black (a dreadful reason) she was officially disowned from her family.
You see, James, Lily and the triplets are what is called in laymen's term: witches and wizards. Oh yes, magic is very real, and this story that I write to you now is in fact what actually happened to Harry Potter and his sisters. For many people it's: he goes to live with his relatives, gets abused and ends up defeating the most feared dark lord ever without his red headed and black headed lovers by his side. Often it is the same story line with different people who ends up marrying him.
However, I'm here to give you the true story of Harry Potter. Right, I love listening to my own voice, but I need to begin the story now.
October 31st 1981
In the front room of a hidden cottage down a snowy road sat a family of five. While the parents produced colourful gasses out of wooden sticks called 'wands' the three one years old were giggling. These triplets were unique. Of the three there was only one boy, whose name was Harry James Sirius Potter, that is another thing people forget, Harry was also named for his dogfather, he had his fathers hair and his mother eyes, he was born at 11:00PM 31st July 1980. Both of the girls had their mums eyes, but one of them, a girl called Lucy Lily Selene Potter, had her dads hair, like her beloved big brother and the younger sister, she was born at 11:30PM 31st July 1980. And the youngest, who was born at mid-night on the 31st July 1980 looked just like her mum is called Rose Alice Potter. The three children all shared a special bond, one that had never been seen before, mainly because they are triplets, called a tertio modo soul bond. Now a soul bond is of course rare as only 132 people (including non-magical) had bonded throughout history, but tertio modo soul bonds didn't exist until over a year before. Sorry, story again.
BANG
James yelled at his wife. "RUN, take the kids and run, get to the floo. I'll hold him off, find a good man Lily, I love you." James gently kissed her lips as she ran to the fire place.
Lily whispered into her intelligent son's ear. "Take the girls to the fireplace and say 'the den' it will take you to Padfoot. Mama will always love you my little snakes." You see, Lily may have been disowned, but like many other Blacks she was in Slytherin much to the delight of her Head of house.
Harry nodded while beckoning his sisters to follow him Harry heard his mother yell out. "sacrificet mihi in filios, et vinculum in se insinuent animae fata!" (A/R: Translation: sacrifice for my children, bond their souls and entwine their destiny!)
A golden dome enveloped James, Lily, Voldemort and the triplets, killing the adults and bringing the finalising of the tertio modo soul bond one step away from being complete. Stepping into the now emerald fireplace "the den" and thus they were off to padfoots'.
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Stepping out of the fireplace with Lucy and Rose, Harry and the girls ran up to Padfoot and hugged him while crying into his trouser legs. Reaching down Sirius pulled them into a hug. "Calm down Pronglettes'. I'm here. Come, the aurors will suspect me, we need to head to Peverall manor as it is safer then... other manors." Irius said before disappering to Peverall manor with a sharp CRACK!
Intro, I don't care if it is short.
NO FLAMES
