I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS BESIDES MY OCS! THE REST BELONG TO J.K ROWLING


Hey I'm Harry Potter. The most average son of Lily and James there is. You see, i have two little brothers. And they're better at everything than me. I mean i admire them, isn't that suppose to be the other way around, they admire me? Anyway let me start from the beginning when i was a happy little two year old.

My mom, Lily of coarse, called me into the Kitchen. Being the little two year i was i ran into the kitchen with no care at all. I found my parents sitting at the table holding hands. I sat down across from them. We sat in silence until my mom said, "Harry, we are going to have twins." i was shocked. i look at my dad and he nodded.

"Well, at least you'll have someone to boss around." my dad joked. "Not funny James." my mom said, looking very annoyed. they started play arguing but i wasn't paying attention.

I was thinking about those twins my mom was going to have. Would they both be boys or girls. Or would they be a boy and girl. Even if i would be excited to welcome them to the family. I can't wait till i they go to hogwarts, i could show them the ups and downs of the place. They would look up to me and always go to me for advice on things they need. Little did i know that they were not going to turn out like i thought they would.

Though things didn't change like i thought they would. My mom still act like my mom though she did start craving some foods. My dad still joked around with me and my mom. There friends did start coming over more often. Especially Sirius. I guess he is pretty cited about his best mate having a baby since he never had a wife or child. My mom says he should settle down and have a family but he refuses to do so.

3 months passed, and my mom and dad still couldn't figure out a name for my two little brothers. (they figured out if it was 2 boys or 2 girls or a boy and girl.) Remus suggested that one of their names stat with an L, representing Lily, and the other ones name start with a J, representing James. They went along with this. My mom said she always like the name Lucas. I guess this name was okay. My dad was going to name the other James, and my mom said that it was okay. How come i couldn't get cool names like James and Lucas did? Instead I got stuck with the name Harry.

More months went by and my mom finally had the babies. I look at them when she was finally brought back from the hospital with them. I can tell you they looked nothing like me. James had dark red hair like my mother but with dark turquiose eyes from who knows where. Lucas looked exactly like James Jr. except he has dirty blond hair from who knows where but with the same eyes. They look all surfer dude handsome with their highish cheek bones and thin but full lips. They're incredibly cute. i can't wait until they are older so i can teach them about everthing. But what i didn't know is that they wouldn't need it.