Harry screamed as Lacy ran with him to the train station. She stopped, putting her hands on her knees to catch her breath. "What- was- that- about?" Harry asked, while trying to gain his breath back, as well. Lacy looked at him, holding up her finger, signaling for him to be patient and quiet.

When she had composed herself a few moments later, she began to speak to him, "Harry. This will sound crazy, and you may think I'm not in my right mind, but trust me when I say this- you are a wizard. I'm your twin sister, Lacy." She paused, making sure of his reaction. He seemed to be looking her over, trying to believe that they were twins.

After a minute, he scoffed, "Okay, so you are my sister. But I don't believe you on the whole magic thing. Now, would you care to lead me in the direction of Privet Drive, please?" She sighed, waving her arm in the direction of his home.

"Have you ever made a lamp explode just by picturing it? Have you ever set something on fire without meaning to?" Harry stopped and looked at her, his brow knitted together in frustration and confusion. "Ho- how did you know about those?" Lacy waved a paper in front of her face.

"I've done it all before, too, actually. And on the exact same days, apparently," she explained. He looked at her. I want to know how she didn't end up at the Dursleys', like I did.

"Mum and dad's neighbor, Mrs. Lingett, found me in the rubble of the house. I've been raised by a muggle, too, Harry," Lacy stated, with a sigh. He didn't say that aloud, did he? Lacy walked up to him, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Come on, Harry, we have to go meet someone."

With that, they were off again.

While on the train to wherever they were going, Harry thought about what Lacy was talking about, and when she had been introduced to magic herself.

"Lacy?" Harry asked, very hesitant on her response. "Hmm?" she replied, not looking away from the window. "When were you introduced to it?" Lacy sighed, exhausted from her trip already. "Yesterday, actually. The man we are on our way to meet now showed it to me. He's a half giant, on his father's side. His name is Rubeus Hagrid, but, trust me, he is a kind person." She smiled, remembering their meeting.

Harry nodded, and continued to stare out the window himself.

They got there an hour later, and Lacy immediately lead the way to a large, scruffy, bearded man, who smiled warmly at the children. "Hagrid!" Lacy said, and the large man scooped her up in his thick arms. "Lace!" he boomed, before setting her down to look at Harry.

"Why, you mus' be 'Arry, are ya?" Hagrid said, picking Harry up as well. Lacy winced, knowing that Harry wasn't used to what she called, 'A Hagrid Hug.' "Uh, Hagrid? He can't exactly breathe like that...?" Lacy said, motioning to Harry. "Oh! Righ' yer are, Lace!" Hagrid laughed and put Harry down.

After a brief introduction, Hagrid led them to a pub in London.

"'The Leaky Cauldron?' Hagrid, why would you take us here?" Lacy said. Hagrid smiled and walked up to the bartender. "Oi,Tom!" Hagrid said, and he began conversing with the bartender. The Potters were getting impatient and anxious, so Harry tapped (more like slapped) his shoulder, causing Hagrid to make a hasty introduction between them before ushering everyone to the door.

They were standing in front of a wall. Lacy and Harry shared a worried and confused glance before looking at Hagrid. He took out a pink umbrella and tapped the wall three times before the wall began to open before their eyes.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley,young Potters," Hagrid said.

A/N Sorry they're really short. I'm having a wee bit of writer's block...

Anyway, this was set (as was the first chapter) after they both got their letter.

~Mady