Disclaimer: We only own Agava, Daylon, and Ayva Bradbury. All of the other Harry Potter stuff is property of J.K. Rowling.

A/N: My sister and I both wrote this, so if the writing style changes during certain parts of the fic, that's why.

THE BRADBURY LEGACY

Chapter 1:

"Bradbury, Agava!" Professor McGonagall called out.

A very nervous-looking girl with black hair and icy blue eyes slowly walked forward. The students looked at each other, all thinking the same thing: this first year was definitely a Bradbury. But as they watched, she twitched a little bit, and her hair turned blonde and eyes crimson. She confidently sat down on the stool pulling the hat over her head.

"Raven-," the hat started to yell, but as it did her appearance changed again. Now her hair was brown and she had green eyes.

Ready to try again, the hat thought for a second, then announced, "Gryffin- ," but was interrupted as her hair returned to its original state, as did her eyes.

"Hufflepuff!" The hat shouted before she could change again, "And yes! That's my final answer!"

"What?!" She screamed throwing the hat off to reveal flaming red hair and piercing black eyes. "How could you put me in Hufflepuff? I'm a Slytherin through-and-through!"

"Miss Bradbury, please take your seat at the Hufflepuff table." Professor Dumbledore said.

"No! Never!" She yelled at him, beating the hat as she did so.

Professor Dumbledore sighed and nodded slightly at Professor Flitwick, who stood up, his wand raised, and exclaimed, "Wingardium leviosa!"

Agava looked up in surprise as he levitated her to the Hufflepuff table. Then he bound her to the chair as her hair once again became black and her eyes blue.

Once the feast was over, the prefects led their houses to the common rooms.

"I'm ashamed to call that... that... thing my sister." Daylon said to Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle.

"Then why don't you just not?" Malfoy sneered.

"Good idea." Daylon muttered as Pansy Parkinson came over.

"Wow!" She practically yelled at him, "you must be really ashamed to call that thing your sister!"

"Actually, I don't admit it, and if you don't shut up, you won't be able to call your face a face." He retorted, eyes blazing with fury.

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle all laughed as Pansy, her pug-face indignant, said the password, which remained the same every year. "Pureblood." The stone wall moved aside and everyone walked into the Slytherin common room. When everyone else went up to bed, Daylon, Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle sat in the armchairs near the green flames of the fire.

"I'll bet Ayva's pretty embarrassed, too." Malfoy said.

"Yeah, she is." Daylon had a special connection with his twin sister. "Someday, we're going to curse that stupid excuse for a sister into oblivion! Or craziness, like Longbottom's stupid parents." He chuckled, "That'll be fun."

Then he fell asleep, and he had many dreams in which he was torturing Agava in strange, horrible, gruesome, and extremely satisfying ways.
A/N: This section is near the Gryffindor common room.

Ayva looked up when she and the rest of the Gryffindors stopped by the Fat Lady and Hermione said the password (Tinklefluzzles), and the portrait swung aside, allowing them to enter.

After Hermione told the first years where the dorms were, Ayva joined her friends Ron Weasley, Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, and Hermione Granger on one of the big red couches.

"You're sister's sure interesting Ayva." Ron said, "how'd you end up so normal?"

"I am never going to claim it as my sister!" She exclaimed.

"What's wrong with her hair and eyes?" A concerned Ginny asked.

"She has split personalities. She was born four months premature. The medi-wizards said it was a miracle she's even alive now. Anyway, we've learned when to stay away from her, and when to be careful around her."

"Not that this isn't extremely interesting, but I think we should go to bed. Classes start tomorrow, and I still need to start reading "Hogwarts: A History."

"But you've already read that a million times, Hermione." Ron said, getting a glare in return.

"You can never read a book too many times, Ron."

Harry yawned, "I agree. I'm pretty tired already. See you all in the morning."

"'Night everyone." Ron said as he and Harry walked up the steps leading to their dorm and the girls turned and went to theirs.
A/N: We'll try to get the next chapter up soon. But please review this one.