Summary

My name is Marie-Ella Francesca Rossi. I have two sisters, my twin Giadia Santina, and my younger sister Isabella Savina. We lived in Parma, Italy with our

parents Adamo and Aurora. That was until they were murdered. Gi and I were five, Bella three.

Chapter 1

Flashback:

"Marie, Gi, I'm scared, I thought I heard a noice coming from downstairs." cried Bella. Bella climbed into bed with us. All of a sudden we heard an ear piercing scream come from our mother. We run down stairs and see our parents lying on the floor pale with no light coming from their eyes. I step closer to see their face. But froze when something touched me, or someone. I slowly turn and see a hooded figure smirking at me. He held a stick in his hand and points it at me. "Avada Ka-," says the figure. Just before he could finish, a white shinning light attacks him. I fall to the floor crying along with my sisters. Then I black out.

Marie's pov:

"Gi, Bell wake up," I say to my lazy ass sisters. They groan and turn over. I grab them by the collar and yell, "Get the fuck out of bed now." I flip my dark brown, waist-length hair and my ice blue eyes turn cold.

They both get up quick, both are scared of me when I'm pissed. If we didn't look alike, well aside from Gi being my identical twin, then no one would think we are sisters. Believe me it's not very pretty.

Why did I get this way? Well it wasn't the murder of my so called parents. Let me tell you a little story. When Giadia and I were born, our parents left us in the hospital. People say how can they do that? Well they did. But now that I'm eleven I understand perfectly. When Adamo and Aurora were killed, the man that saved my sisters and I, was Professor Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He told us that they were not our real parents. Soon he took us to our parents. Ivano and Lorella Bruno were in fact our parents. Now for all of you who don't know who they are, they were the toughest Italian Mafia leaders. Now I say were for a reason. Thats because I took over that positon due to the fact I was their first born. I went from being Marie-Ella Francesca Rossi to Marie-Ella Francesca Bruno in less than three hours.

But anyways, back to my story and my shitty life.

"Yes Marie," Gi says with a smile on her face.

I just role my eyes at her. "Gi, you and I got an acceptance letter from Hogwarts," I tell her with a grin spreading across my face. "And guess who else is gonna be there?"

"Who Mar?" she asks.

"Fred and George Weasley," I reply with a grin. Okay so I'll be the first to admit my love intrest in Fred Weasley. I mean, who wouldn't love him. But him being my best friend and me being a tough ass yeah that can be difficult. When our real parents first died, we went to live with the Weasleys at The Burrow. Gi and I have grown an attachment to the other identical twins. I would sleep with Fred in his bed and Gi would sleep with George in his bed. But I was a seven year old kid, raising two kids, one being my twin and the other our younger sister. I could not live like a normal child when I was not at The Burrow. Technically, I didn't drop out of school, I just never went back.

Gi grinned, "So you gonna be with Freddie, awww how cute," she laughs. I sock her right in the jaw. "Payback is a bitch, ain't it?" I think.

Gi just held her jaw and left the room. Bella quickly followed behind her to pack.