Title: Similar, yet completely different.
Author: LostForeverInDreamsOfYou
Pairings: Draco/OC
Rating: Mature
Challenge: The challenge for this one was posted by Akira Shinaichi it was a 'Twisted sibling-who-lived challenge.
Summary: 'Why?! Why would you do this?! I'm your flesh and blood! Your brother! Your Adelfos!' 'NO! You may be my flesh and my blood. But you are not my brother. You are NOT my Adelfos!'
Chapters: Not sure where this'll go, or how long it'll take me to get there. But I can guaranty it'll be one hell of a trip!
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns all of these characters. Except for Wren. She's a creation brought to yeh by me devious lil mind! X3 I make no profit from this. I write this knowing that I'm doin' it for free, and for other people's enjoyment. (So I guess that means that me charity work for today is done. XP)
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I'll fade away
Into nothingness, there's no reason for me to stay
I'll disappear
From this world that holds you so dear
You'll never see it coming
It'll blindside you, leave you disoriented, your ears humming
You'll never know why
It'd be so easy to figure out, but I'm sure you'll never try
They'll carry on like nothing's wrong
But you, dear brother, shall be haunted by my forlorn song
They'll forget me in time, adoring you still
But you, dear brother, I'll make sure you never will
I'll give you the perfect scar
The pain and memories it holds shall never fade, they'll be ever constant, like a star
I'll never leave you alone
For I remember all too well what it's like to be all on your own
You'll never forget
I'll be sure that till the day you join me in oblivion, you'll be filled with regret
You'll see in due time
The true meaning behind my somber little rhyme
We'll be together again
Someday, when we go to that place where there is no more pain
We'll live the life we were meant to live
Then each other we'll finally be able to forgive
So now I'll wait
Patiently for you, dear brother, just outside that pearly gate
Chapter 1
Call me 'Invisible'
"I hate them sometimes."
"Who? The people gawking at your brother like he's got six heads, and purple skin with pink spots?" Draco asked as he and Wren stood inside Flourish and Blots.
"Them too, but mostly the ones they're gawking at." Wren said staring out the window at her twin brother and parents. There was a crowd around them, as usual.
She didn't really see why everyone made such a big deal about him. He wasn't all that smart, he was rude, arrogant, and totally egotistical jerk. His looks weren't all that awe inspiring or exotic. He and Wren would probably be identical if they'd been born the same gender. They both had ebony hair, and slightly tan skin. They were both tall with wiry frames. The only real difference was that their eyes were different shades of green. Wren's were lighter, more like lime green. Where as Harry's were emerald. Draco and the rest of Slytherin house thought her eyes looked like the light of a Killing Curse.
Yet everyone adored Harry.
The Chosen One.
The Boy Who Bloody Fucking Lived.
It's not that big of an accomplishment. People live everyday. Yet no one flocks after them. No one looks upon them as though they're some sort of god in human form.
'People are stupid creatures.' Wren decided 'They'll keep on adoring him until Voldemort kills him. We all know he will. I mean it's not as though Harry's anything special. The only thing abnormal about him is that he talks to snakes. It was nothing more than a fluke when we were young, and he just got lucky in first and second years. Fourth year was proof of that. He could never beat Voldemort now that he's regained his body.'
Draco laughed bringing her out of her musings, "We could go buy one of those miniatures and feed it to your cat." he suggested.
"No, I've already done that. It got boring after the third time."
"Maybe we could pop his ego with one of those muggle darts?"
"No, it wont pop. But forks stick in his forehead nicely." Wren grinned at the oh so fond memory. Her light green eyes gleaming.
"And how, may I ask, do you know this?" Draco asked with a catty grin and a raised eyebrow.
"He pissed me off during dinner. So, I threw my fork at him." she replied with a nonchalant shrug.
Draco laughed as they paid for their books and left the shop. "So how much trouble did you get in for the attempted ego busting?"
"Well, Mum started screaming about 'Poor Harry' and Dad said I was grounded till school started. But they don't pay much attention so I pretty much got to do what I wanted anyways."
Draco shook his head taking his girlfriends free hand into his own as they walked down the street towards Madam Malkin's shop. As they entered the shop they saw Blaise Zabini paying for his new school robes.
"Hey Wren, Draco." Blaise greeted nodding at them both in turn.
"Hi Blaise. How was your summer?" Draco asked as Wren spoke to Madam Malkin about their orders.
"Fine, yours?"
"Same as usual." Draco replied with a nod in Wren's direction he added, "For both of us."
Blaise nodded with a knowing look. Then with a sly grin he leaned in and asked quietly, "So, has anything happened between you two yet?"
"No! And would you stop asking that, it's really none of your business." Draco replied with a peeved glare.
"I was just asking a simple question. No need to bite my head off over it." Blaise said defensively, "It's just that you two have been together for nearly three years now, and you are sixteen. You'd think you two would have done something by now."
Draco sighed rubbing the back of his neck, "I don't know. I mean sure we've had our fair share of snogs and grope sessions, but that's it."
Blaise looked over at Wren then back to Draco. "Does she not want to, or what?" he asked, his brow furrowed.
"No, she does. We just haven't."
"Why?" Blaise asked thoroughly confused by the blondes answer.
"I'm waiting for a clear night when the moon is full. So we can have hot, untamed animal sex under the light of the wild moon."
Both boys jumped at Wren's voice. They turned to see her staring at them, holding hers and Draco's new robes under her arm. Her other hand on her hip.
"Why, My Dragon, are you discussing our sex lives, or lack there of, with Blaise? And in a public place no less." she asked with a raised eyebrow.
Draco thought for a moment, looking for an answer to the question that wouldn't get him slapped. If there was one.
But before he could answer Wren linked her arm with his and pulled him out of the shop. Draco looked back over his shoulder at Blaise in a silent plea for help. Blaise shook his head in a 'No way I'm getting myself in the middle of that one' gesture.
Wren dragged Draco out of the shop and farther down the crowded street. She rounded a corner into Knockturn Alley.
