As Harry approached the trapdoor, a three headed dog lunged at him, barking ferociously.

Harry hastily backed off and ran out of the room, charging down the hall. Harry didn't stop running, not even to look over his shoulder when he heard Filch's voice.

Instead, he ran, all the way out of the grand hall, past the entrance, and onto the Hogwarts grounds. There at the periphery of Hogwarts, Harry vowed to see what was under that trap door. But as Harry sat planning to get to the bottom of the mystery, he is reminded of his two kids, Electrostatic and Gravity Potter. Perhaps it is a good time to visit them.

Harry disappeared with a crack, teleporting to the orphanage.

Outside the orphanage, Harry peeked inside, crawling through an open window and walking down the rooms until he saw a pair of twins, black hair, with gaunt features laying in bed.

Harry was quickly reminded of a movie he saw, about a walking corpse that lived at the bottom of a well and came out of a tv after watching a video recording seven days later to kill the viewer.

Both those children reminded him of that walking corpse. Its water bloated body trudging along with evil eyes bent on murderous intent.

This had to be his children.

Harry daringly moved forward and woke both of them.

"What?" snarled the girl, while the boy looked on angrily.

"Shhhh" said Harry. "I'm not from around here. I'm related to you, and thought to check in. You see, your family lives underground, and we cannot have made contact with you."

The anger on their evil little faces didn't change. "What do you want, and leave. Was it you that sent that stupid letter?"

Harry didn't have much time, and an idea formed in his mind.

"Do you want to escape, to live somewhere else? I can harbor you in a giant castle, where there are secret living corridors all over the place."

The twins looked at each other. They appeared to be a miserable couple, and they did not seem to enjoy living at the orphanage.

"Sure" they nodded.

"Do you have any stuff for me to get?"

"No."

Footsteps were approaching the grand door outside, so Harry quickly grabbed their wrists and teleported to the periphery of the grounds of Hogwarts.

Once on the grounds, the boy, Gravity, hissed, "don't touch me, filth" and grabbed their hands away from him.

Harry sighed "the hidden corridors are in the castle up there. We will have to be quick."

They followed along, hurrying after Harry as he ran into the entrance, down into the basement of the castle, into the Slytherin dorms, and into his room. Harry then hissed in parseltongue to the portrait, which caught the attention of the twins, but that surprise soon vanished from their hardened expression, and they followed him down the fossilized hall.

"Here is where you can stay for now. It is not much, but I can get you some learning material and food for awhile."

"Steak" Gravity pompously said with a snotty exposition, "and shrimp" Electrostatic haughtily chimed in.

Harry gritted his teeth "I'll see what I can do. By the way, my name is Harry."

"I'm Tom, and this is Lucy" said the boy.

"That is such a common name, how about you are Gravity, and your sister is Electrostatic. After all, you can do magic."

After all this time with them, the twins did not appear that surprised by the magic that Harry had shown them.

"Duh, after we talked a snaked into threatening out matron, we figured that out a long time ago. Mostly from fairy tales, but since you are related to us, you would know all that."

Harry turned around, not ready to debate with the arrogant twins. "Fine, yes, it is like in the fairy tales. I will be back in the afternoon with your food. Maybe you can help each other learn to read or what not. But whatever you do, don't go out of these catacombs. As well, since this is a fairy tale, not everything is as it appears"

The boy yawned, "sure, whatever. That was how the letter was addressed, Gravity and Electrostatic. So you know who sent the letter?"

Harry looked at the time and hurried " I have to go, I have classes to get to."

Harry turned around, leaving the pair that reminded him of walking bloated corpses that were his children alone in the catacombs.