Harry Potter And the Key of Darkness

The Secret

Gwendolyn Clarke woke up in a damp, cold place with seven shadows standing above her. Little did she know that she was actually thousands of miles away from where she should be? Very slowly, she opened her eyes not knowing where she was, frankly, she had no idea.

'Are you alright?' said a tallboy stand above her. 'Ya, how long have you been here.' said another.

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Harry looked down at the girl her hair almost as red as the Weasley' and pool-like blue eyes. Harry could tell she was nothing short of petrified. She got to her feet, her eyes darting in many directions as though she was trying to record every detail.

Ten minutes ago Harry had just woken up for his first Quidditch practice. No sooner had Carter Banning, the new Quidditch captain since Oliver Wood had left two years before, than they had discovered a young girl Harry's age whom looked about fifteen. Seconds later Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, appeared.

'That is enough; you may all go back to what you are doing. I shall take her up to my office now. Carry on.' he announced

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'Well' said the abnormally tall old man. ' I suppose you would like to know what is happening.' 'Umm. Well yes' Gwendolyn said. She looked around the room, the people in the portraits were moving and a magnificent red and gold bird was perched in the corner.

The old man in front of her looked at her from behind his half moon spectacles. She noticed he had deep blue eyes that very much resembled her own. His long beard hung low near his waist and he began to explain things she could not even begin to understand.

'I don't think you will understand this at first but this is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and I, Albus Dumbledore am the headmaster of Hogwarts and also your grandfather.'

Whh..uh..wh...WHAT?! However, I already have two grandfathers! I cannot have three! Unless. You don't mean that.'

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'Your adopted? Well not exactly, you see when you were born it was a very.. er-difficult time for wizard kind. You see your parents were aurors, good wizards and witches who fight evil and dark magic. Unfortunately they were driven into hiding and well have been there until now.

There was a knock on the door and a tall man with auburn hair and Gwendolyn's eyes came in accompanied by a petite woman with green eyes and bright red hair. Standing between them was something that almost made Gwendolyn scream. A girl that looked exactly like her. It was almost like looking in a mirror. "Ahh yes" Dumbledore said."This is your father Artimus and your mother Alice. And this "Dumbledore said poiting to the girl" is your twin Devalyn"

Alice and Artimus came and hugged their daughter while Devalyn just gave her a very forced, very weak smile.

"Oh My! Look at the time! We better go sort you!"

Gwen and Devalyn looked curiously at their a granfather as he led them to the great hall