Authors Note:Okay I know you all hate me! Let me explain though! So school started right and it was all going really well that is until I started failing my stupid fucking science class! I am NOT good at all the science stuff. So I had to take a break to bring my grade up. Then the next week I typed the whole 19 page long chapter and as I went to post it MY FUCKING COMPUTER DECIDED TO CRASH!! So I had to get a new computer. Then I had the chapter saved on a portable flash drive but I lost that and can't find it. And the last few pages of the chapter I don't have written down on paper I just typed them and they are on the flash drive.So I'll look for the flash drive to try and get the last few pages back. Then on top of it all my boyfriend broke up with me! It was not a good September. Anyways on to more happier things. most of the chapter is here! Oh and I have decided not to put this rating up to M,I decided I'll just give warnings. Now you know what it's time for . . . .

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Disclaimer:All the plans I had made to get the rights to Harry Potter where on the computer that crashed so I have to start over. In other words for you people who can't read between the lines, No I don't own Harry Potter or any reconized people or places from the books. Even with all the work I put into this and the money for the computers it crashes I still am not getting paid for this. Oh well. Maybe I should put it on my wish list.

Now through the confetti because it's . .. . . DEDICATION TIME! I dedicate this chapter to two people this week! I dedicate this to Emma-girl andVellouette! They have each reviewed all three of my chapters and stuck with me so far. Hopefully they are still with me after all this time. You two ROCK! Love ya!
Now on with the story!

YELLING,SHOUTING,SCREAMING

Emphasis

"Speaking"

/Jassy's telepathic thoughts to Harry/

/Harry's telepathic thoughts to Jassy/

Mistake of the Potter Triplets: Book 1

Chapter 4

In the beginning of their lives Jassy, Harry, and Alex where all treated the same by their parents but the godfathers each loved their own godchild the most though they would never admit it. Then the night that Alex was proclaimed the Boy-Who-Lived came and most of that changed. James having a love for the spotlight immediately started favoring Alex, Wormtail the godfather of Alex all but forgot the Potters had two other children, and Padfoot also having a love for the spotlight only remembered his godson every now and again. Lily who was concerned for poor little baby made sure that Alex had everything he wanted while occasionally giving Jassy and Harry treats as well. Remus Lupin the ever-kind werewolf still loved and treated each one equally. This behavior continued until the triplets were four. Then slowly but surely Alex became spoiled while Jassy and Harry where neglected.

Soon James and Lily stopped treating Harry and Jassy like their children and more like servants or pieces of scum. Wormtail and Padfoot remembered they existed again but just treated them like servants instead of children. The actions of James, Lily, Wormtail and Padfoot caused Harry and Jassy to hide their emotions from everyone but each other. But Remus the kind-hearted werewolf remembered them but he too forgot them in time.

So the house elves made sure they were fed the scraps of food that they would sneak away for them, and they even brought broken toys that they found for the children to play with. That takes us to the present day, the day before Jassy and Harry turned 10 years old. This day or should I say night finds Jassy and Harry in their little old room remembering about the good and the bad from their past. Jassy was currently thinking about the day they where forced to move into this room.

Flash Back

Jassy and Harry where snuggled up to each other on Jassy's bed in their shared but spacious bedroom wishing each other a happy sixth birthday when James and Lily opened the door and came in. James had a look of disgust on his face as he looked at them and Lily just looked board beyond belief. "You two get up and pack your stuff your moving to a different room." Lily commanded. As they started to pack what little belongings they had, Harry asked, "Why do we have to move to another room?" "Because my baby, Alex wants this room as his game room and your taking up to much space here anyways." Lily answered. Harry and Jassy looked at each other and rolled their eyes. They were more mature than the average six year olds. Their minds worked, thought and retained the knowledge like an average 10 years old mind would. So they easily figured out that their 'brother' didn't really want this room he just wanted to make them miserable, as it seemed to be one of his favorite hobbies.

After they gathered their belongings, which fit in one box each, they followed James and Lily through the halls of Potter Manor where they moved after their house caught on fire when the neighbors had a potions accident. Yes by the age of 6 Jassy and Harry had stopped calling James and Lilly, Mum and Dad as they had barley seen kindness from them. Finally they stopped. They were in the first hallway of the Potter dungeons. Lily opened the last door on the left at the end of the hallway.

"This will be your new room." She said. Jassy and Harry stepped into the tiny room. On the left and right walls there was single cot on each side. On the back wall there was a Dresser to put their stuff in. On the ceiling there was a single candle hanging that never ran out of wick to light. The walls, floor and ceiling where made out of boring gray stone that radiated a cold that had them shivering even on the hottest day that month. "This is our room?" Harry asked with an arched brow as he turned to Lily and James. Jassy also turned to look at them. "Yes you ungrateful whelps! We would have just put you out on the streets where you belong but who knows what you would tell people." James growled through his teeth. And so they moved in and learned to take comfort in the cold stones that were the dungeons.

End of Flashback

Meanwhile Harry was thinking about the day that Jassy and him found out they had a mental connection and could talk telepathically.

Flash Back

It was the first January they spent in their bedroom in the dungeons and it was freezing! Jassy and Harry where cuddled up close to each other for warmth with the single thin sheet from both both cots tucked firmly around them. Suddenly a voice in Harry's head that sounded like Jassy said, /I wish Harry and I had another blanket!/ Harry sat straight up. "Jassy did you say something?" Harry asked cautiously. "No, I was just wishing we could steal another blanket from the storage rooms." Jassy answered looking at her brother concerned. "Jassy I think I heard you in my head. Think something again!" Harry exclaimed. "Okay..." Jassy trailed off.

Again, Harry heard Jassy's voice, /Alex is a bloody brat and a prat and a git. Oh, he's a fucking bastard too!/ Harry laughed. "You're right he is!" Harry said between laughs. "Who is what?" Jassy asked confusedly. "What you said about that dear old brother of ours." Harry said. "But I didn't say anything. I thought something like you told me to." Jassy said still confused. "Well then I heard your thoughts." Harry said like it was the simplest thing in the world to comprehend. "Okay if you 'heard' my thoughts then what did I say?" Jassy challenged. "You thought and I quote: 'Alex is a bloody brat and a prat and a git. Oh, he's a fucking bastard too!' unquote." Harry crossed his arms and smirked triumphantly at her.

Jassy's eyes widened in shock and her jaw hit the floor. "That is soooooo awesome! I wonder if I can hear you too!" Jassy said practically bouncing on the cot, all thoughts of cold forgotten. "Okay I'll think something and you tell me what you hear." Harry planned. He thought of what he should say and then smirked evilly. /I totally agree with what you said about that 'loving brother' we have except you forgot that he is also a son of a bitch quite literally./ For the second time that night Jassy's eyes widened in shock before she smirked evilly like her brother. " We could have some fun with this." Jassy said with a mischievous glint in her eye. So for the rest of that winter when they weren't doing 'chorse' they practiced talking telepathically till it was second nature.

End of Flash Back

Jassy waited till Harry came out of his reverie , before looking at the small clock that they had in the room. "Only four hours, twenty-four minuted, thirty-two seconds and seven millisecond till your birthday." Jassy said sticking to the tradition they had. They started it when they where turning 6. They would each think of a memory and then look at the clock and tell each other how much longer till the others birthday. "You have four hours, twenty-five minutes, twenty-two seconds and forty-two milliseconds till your birthday." Said Harry who was fifty seconds and thirty-five milliseconds older. They then both fell back into their memories. Jassy searched through her memories before she found the one she was looking for. It was when they where 8 and they had their first real conversation with Dumbledore.

Flash Back

Jassy and Harry were walking towards the main Potter library, one of their favorite places in the Manor, when the heard someone walking up behind them. They had taught themselves how to reconize when they were being followed ever since their brother had followed them once and gotten them into trouble. /Don't look back. It's probaly thatidiot brother of ours. How could the wizarding world think he is the Boy-Who-Lived?/ By the age of 8 Jassy and Harry had realised that they where the ones who survived the killing curse. They had found out through dreams where they saw the event happening over and over aging, all most like somone was brooding over it. (hint hint!) /They think he is the Boy-Who-Lived because they are clueless and need a savior so that when something bad happens they have someone to blame./ Both where startled to say the least, though they didn't show it, when not their brothers voice but an old grandfather sounding voice called their names from behind them. They both turned on their heel at the same time towards the voice.

What they saw made them both raise an eyebrow. In front of them was an old wizard with a long white beard and hair. He had twinkleing blue eyes behind half moon specticals. The worst was the old mans robes, they where purple with neon yellow and orange stars./What the HELL is that man wearing!?/ "Hello. Excuse us for asking but who are you and how do you know our names?" They both asked at the same time. Though they where asking they both knew perfectly well who this man was standing in front of them. This . . . etcentric man infornt of them was Albus Wulfric Brian Percival Dumbledore and they didn't trust him one bit. After all anyone who comes over every week to talk with the Potters is not trusted in their book.

Dumbledore's eyes just continued to twinkle though as he looked from Jassy to Harry. "Why I'm Albus Dumbledore. A good friend of your family. Surly you have heard about me from them.? Anyways, I haven't met you two yet but I have heard Alex talking about you with your parents before. So here I am! Lemon Drop?" Dumbledore said cheerfully. "No thank you. And no we haven't heard about you from our dear old family." Jassy said the last words with such sarcasim that not even a deaf man could miss it as her and Harry rolled their eyes at the word family. "Oh and I'm sure you've heard Alex talking about us." Harry said with a disgusted look on his face. "So you and your family don't get along very well then?" Dumbledore asked still to cheerful for this early in the day.

"Give the man an award Harry! He figured it out all on his own!" Exlaimed Jassy in a falsely happy voice."Anyways, Mr.Dumbelydoarf-"Jassy started. "It's Dumbledore." Dumbledore interupted. "Whatever! Lets get to the point here. We are very smart childeren and we can figure out when someone wants something, like information, but won't ask for it."Jassy continued. "And we can tell that this is exacly what you are doing. So just ask us and we will see if we answer." Harry finished the little rant before it could start. Dumbledore just stared at them drew in a deep breath and sighed. "Right then. Well, shall we continue to you bed room?" Dumbledore asked wearily, the twinkle in his eye not as bright as before.

Jassy and Harry nodded curtly and briskly walked down the hall expecting Dumbledore to follow them. As they walked towards their dungoen room they talked telepathically./I don't trust him. He seems like a minipulative old coot who wants power , but to control it from the sidelines./ /Ahhhh, Jassy. Ever the personality asscor. But I do agree with you, he does seem like anold coot who has had too much power for way to long./ They stopped infront of their bedroom door, opened it and flopped on to their cots waiting for Dumbledore to come in. He came in slowly with a shocked expression on his face. Jassy immedeatly started analyizing his body language. /I'll give him this, he's a great actor.To any normal person he would look shocked but his body language says otherwise. By just going on that I would say that he was expecting something like this and that he is somewhat happy about it./ /Then it's a good thing we're not normal, isn't it?/ During their little talk dumbledore had come in and conjure an armchair that matched his robes. They both looked at his arms crossed and right eyebrows raised.

Dumbledore cleared his throat. "Right then! Why don't you tell me why you don't get along with your family?" Dumbles asked. Without breaking his gaze they answerd. "Because our 'brother' is and arrogant prat and he flaunts a title that he didn't earn nor does he deserve to get what ever he wants." Jassy started. "Our 'Mother' either forgets we exisit, treats us like he servants or acts like a raving bitch to us." Harry continued without a pause."And our 'Father' treats us like the scum of the earth all because we are noy 'perfect' like Alex." Jassy finished mater- of- factly. "That a good enough answer for you?" Harry asked Dumbles. "Uhh Yes I suppose it did, but why did you say that your brother didn't earn the title of the Boy-Who-Lived?" dumbles asked genuinly confused.

Jassy and Harry looked at eachother for a second then Jassy gave a little nod to Harry. "Becauses," Harry said slowly,"we know what really happened the night Voldemort attacked us, and you probaly d too. As we can see you told our parents thatAlex lived for some reason but thats okay. We won't tell anyone. We prefer to work in the sadows anyways." for the first time Dumbledore looked turly shocked. Jassy just nodded and said , "I think we answered enough of your questions." before she and Harry got up and went to the main library of the Manor.

End of Flash Back

Authors note: Okay this is not the end of the chapter this is just where it stops on paper. I will add the rest of the chapter to this one when I find the flash drive. I know it's around here somewhere! Anyways Review for me please! I need the motivation to keep the story running. The updates will be slow from now on because of school and all that great crap. so REVIEW! PLEASE!! Love ya all! Kate

Now where is that flash drive . .. . . ( the sound of things hit the walls and floor.)