Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, but I own the original character(s) in this story and the plot.
Previously on Chapter 2: Shocked by the Truth
"Keira, would you please come in?" Ron and Hermione, who recognized the name, looked at each other in surprise.
Harry stood up and slowly looked up to greet his sister; he expected to see a little girl but instead he met a mirror image of himself – only difference was her really long hair. Harry just stood there, speechless.
His twin smiled, showing her perfect set of white teeth, as she extended her hand saying, "Hello Harry, It's nice to finally meet you."
Harry who finally found his voice answered, "Yes, likewise."
"Very well, Harry, Keira will be introduced to the entire school in the Great Hall before dinner where she will be sorted. You are excused for the rest of the day, I'm sure you have a lot of catching up to do and I expect you to give Keira a tour so that she will not be lost tomorrow. Unfortunately Mr. Weasley and Ms. Granger will have to return to their classes."
Chapter 3: Catching up
"What? That's not fair!" Ron protested.
At this comment Professor McGonagall frowned, "On the contrary, it is actually quite fair."
"But…"
Groaning at the stubbornness of the redhead, Hermione cut him off "Oh!! C'mon Ron. Let's go to class."
Ron and Hermione walked slowly out the room, silently signaling Harry with their eyes as they passed to tell them everything later. Harry nodded and turning to his sibling said, "Well…shall we?" Nodding slightly, Keira slowly followed Harry out of Professor Dumbledore's office.
They walked out of Hogwarts' dark corridors and around the vast gardens surrounding the castle. Harry gave her a quick tour; showing her the Quidditch field, Mermaid Lake, the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid's cabin, and the adjoining gardens. Wanting a quiet place to talk, Harry led Keira to a secluded garden near the edge of the campus.
Keira POV
My twin brother led us to a desolate looking spot of the campus. He pushed open a rotting door and stepped inside. Should I do this? Harry seems like a really nice guy and I'd hate to see him even more hurt than he already is but I had to do my duty. There was a cold gust of wind, as if reminding me of my mission. Sighing, I joined my brother inside.
The view was magnificent! It was a drastic contrast from the outer appearance. Roses, tulips, lilacs, petunias, violets, peonies and many other flowers whose names I did not know of, all in various colors, were arranged methodically in 3 huge intertwining circles, each according to the type of flower, color, and shape. Each circle was encompassed by benches which were towered by blossoming fruit trees.
Sitting on a random bench, I waited for Harry to lock the entrance. There was an uncomfortable silence as we sat among the mesmerizing rainbow of flowers. I waited for him to begin the conversation, knowing from previous experiences that he'll have a ton of questions and it was the easiest way to make sure I don't give away unnecessary information.
He finally asked, "So…How have you been these past 16 years?"
Of all the typical questions that could've been asked, why such a vague one? Oh well…here we go…….
"Well, it …could've been better"
Harry perked up, interested, "How so? Were you mistreated?"
Ah yes, I recall now…the file mentioned something about child abuse, but I just skimmed it so I don't recall any information…better play it safe. Biting my lip, a common action I've observed to give a sad and regretful appearance, I answered softly, "Well, I was raised in a non-magic…err…rather a muggle family. Then when I turned 10, I received a letter from Durmstrang…let's just say my foster parents were not very happy. How have you been?"
Looking at me skeptically, he replied, "I'm surprised that you don't know about my life…you are probably the first not know about my life or our ancestry…"
I almost burst out laughing…if only he knew!! I managed to control myself and replied, "Well, I've been very isolated from the Wizarding world, and my foster parents won't even tell me the name of the orphanage that they took me from so that I wouldn't be able to track down any relatives."
"Oh…I didn't realize…so how did you finally hear about me?"
"Actually, I didn't. One of my professors recommended me to transfer here for the Herbology and Transfiguration courses since I am already beyond the level the professors at Durmstang are willing to teach. At my interview, the professors here recognized the huge resemblance between us and were pretty suspicious of it…or some odd reason. They did a lot of research, preformed de-charm spells and muggle testing, and discovered that we were twin siblings."
"Wow, that's…incredible. They probably thought that you were working for Voldemort or something."
"Voldemort?"
"Yea, a.k.a. He-Who-Must-Not-be-Named or The Dark Lord"
"Ohh, I've heard some rumors about him around school, never cared much about them though."
"Why not?"
"Well, my foster parents hated the fact that I did magic because they thought magic was evil and too dangerous. I wanted to prove them wrong so I never paid much attention to the gossip at school, I only focused on my schoolwork."
"I see…"
He's learning too much information…I'd better divert his attention. Hmm…
Harry POV
Wow, and I thought that I was isolated from the Wizarding world. Keira knows practically nothing, she doesn't even know about Voldemort and probably not even about the Death Eaters. She's very vulnerable, especially if Voldemort finds out about her. From the past years, he definitely figured out that that my weaknesses are my family and friends.
Why is she so interested in Herbology and Transfiguration? I'm about to ask her when she suddenly stood up with distant eyes.
"Keira?"
She broke from her trance-like state and smiled impishly at me. Pulling me up, she said, "C'mon, enough talking. This garden is beautiful, let's have a look around."
She ran, still holding my arm, pulling me through the maze of hedges. Left, then right then right again! The flowers' colors blended into a huge blur and were swirling hypnotically. We came upon a fork, leading to 5 different directions, Keira didn't even stop to think! She just chose one and kept running, dragging me along because I was having trouble keeping up. Did she even know where she was going?????
We finally stopped and she let go of me. I sat down, huffing and puffing, that was such a workout! When I finally caught my breath, I looked around. We were back where we started!! Keira had plopped herself comfortably back on the bench, in the exact position she was in before we started running.
She looked at me sweetly and asked, "Harry, where were you? Did you like all the pretty flowers we saw?" Ehh??? What was she talking about??!! Ahh, forget it…never try to understand women.
Before she had another urge to do something else like that, I quickly proposed to return to the castle, "It's getting late Keira, we should go back now so that you can get ready for dinner."
"Alright, fine."
As we hurried back to the castle, I answer some of Keira's questions about how Hogwarts worked.
"Oh yes, what did Professor McGonagall mean by being Sorted? And How do I have to dress? What…"
"Ok, ok, one question at a time, please! Let's see…Sorting, there are 4 different houses: Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Gryffindor – that's the one I'm in – a hat is placed on your head and it determines your characteristics, strengths and weaknesses and places your in an accommodating house. As for attire, we all wear our Hogwarts uniform but since you are a transfer student, I'm not sure, you'll have to ask McGonagall or Dumbledore."
We arrived at the castle gate.
"Oh, ok. I'll go ask her now. See ya later Harry."
"See ya." I walked back to the dormitories as Keira rushed down the corridor in the opposite direction.
I approached the Fat Lady who as usual, asked "Password?"
"Adiean Flor."
As soon as I entered the common room, I was tackled onto the floor by a shadowed figure who was followed by another person.
Fear gripped me as I tried to fight the Death Eater. How did they get in here? That's when I heard a familiar voice calling, "Harry! So how was it? Is she really your twin? What…"
The second figure pulled the first back tightly by the ears and reprimanded him, "Ron! You shouldn't jump on a person like that!"
I got up, "Oy, Ron, you had me scared, I thought that Death Eaters somehow invaded."
Ron grinned sheepishly, "Sorry mate, just over anxious I guess…"
"So how was it?" Hermione prompt.
"I'll tell you about it later, right now I'm tired, Keira just made me run like 5 Kilometers …let's just get ready for dinner."
They gave me questioning looks. Sighing I told them, "I'll explain later."
Satisfied with that, Hermione changed the subject, "Did you hear? Our new DADA teacher is arriving today. I wonder who it is…"
"Ha! I just hope that this one will actually teach, we have our N.E.W.T.s this year."
"True…guess we'll find out. If she can't, we can always reestablish out club, DA. You're a great teacher Harry"
"Yea, I guess we could…we'll see…"
"yep, Harry, 'Mione, let's go already…I'm starving."
What do you think?? What will happen at dinner? Is Keira good or evil?? Hehe you'll find out later! xD
Should I do a pairing between Keira and someone else? Who would you prefer? Should I do RonHermione or HarryHermione?
Plz RR!!
Response to review(s):
Amythestpony - thnkx for the advice, I'll work on that…sorry, but its hard to find time to write with all the hw and projects I had but I'll try to update more often now that it's finally summer…
Previously on Chapter 2: Shocked by the Truth
"Keira, would you please come in?" Ron and Hermione, who recognized the name, looked at each other in surprise.
Harry stood up and slowly looked up to greet his sister; he expected to see a little girl but instead he met a mirror image of himself – only difference was her really long hair. Harry just stood there, speechless.
His twin smiled, showing her perfect set of white teeth, as she extended her hand saying, "Hello Harry, It's nice to finally meet you."
Harry who finally found his voice answered, "Yes, likewise."
"Very well, Harry, Keira will be introduced to the entire school in the Great Hall before dinner where she will be sorted. You are excused for the rest of the day, I'm sure you have a lot of catching up to do and I expect you to give Keira a tour so that she will not be lost tomorrow. Unfortunately Mr. Weasley and Ms. Granger will have to return to their classes."
Chapter 3: Catching up
"What? That's not fair!" Ron protested.
At this comment Professor McGonagall frowned, "On the contrary, it is actually quite fair."
"But…"
Groaning at the stubbornness of the redhead, Hermione cut him off "Oh!! C'mon Ron. Let's go to class."
Ron and Hermione walked slowly out the room, silently signaling Harry with their eyes as they passed to tell them everything later. Harry nodded and turning to his sibling said, "Well…shall we?" Nodding slightly, Keira slowly followed Harry out of Professor Dumbledore's office.
They walked out of Hogwarts' dark corridors and around the vast gardens surrounding the castle. Harry gave her a quick tour; showing her the Quidditch field, Mermaid Lake, the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid's cabin, and the adjoining gardens. Wanting a quiet place to talk, Harry led Keira to a secluded garden near the edge of the campus.
Keira POV
My twin brother led us to a desolate looking spot of the campus. He pushed open a rotting door and stepped inside. Should I do this? Harry seems like a really nice guy and I'd hate to see him even more hurt than he already is but I had to do my duty. There was a cold gust of wind, as if reminding me of my mission. Sighing, I joined my brother inside.
The view was magnificent! It was a drastic contrast from the outer appearance. Roses, tulips, lilacs, petunias, violets, peonies and many other flowers whose names I did not know of, all in various colors, were arranged methodically in 3 huge intertwining circles, each according to the type of flower, color, and shape. Each circle was encompassed by benches which were towered by blossoming fruit trees.
Sitting on a random bench, I waited for Harry to lock the entrance. There was an uncomfortable silence as we sat among the mesmerizing rainbow of flowers. I waited for him to begin the conversation, knowing from previous experiences that he'll have a ton of questions and it was the easiest way to make sure I don't give away unnecessary information.
He finally asked, "So…How have you been these past 16 years?"
Of all the typical questions that could've been asked, why such a vague one? Oh well…here we go…….
"Well, it …could've been better"
Harry perked up, interested, "How so? Were you mistreated?"
Ah yes, I recall now…the file mentioned something about child abuse, but I just skimmed it so I don't recall any information…better play it safe. Biting my lip, a common action I've observed to give a sad and regretful appearance, I answered softly, "Well, I was raised in a non-magic…err…rather a muggle family. Then when I turned 10, I received a letter from Durmstrang…let's just say my foster parents were not very happy. How have you been?"
Looking at me skeptically, he replied, "I'm surprised that you don't know about my life…you are probably the first not know about my life or our ancestry…"
I almost burst out laughing…if only he knew!! I managed to control myself and replied, "Well, I've been very isolated from the Wizarding world, and my foster parents won't even tell me the name of the orphanage that they took me from so that I wouldn't be able to track down any relatives."
"Oh…I didn't realize…so how did you finally hear about me?"
"Actually, I didn't. One of my professors recommended me to transfer here for the Herbology and Transfiguration courses since I am already beyond the level the professors at Durmstang are willing to teach. At my interview, the professors here recognized the huge resemblance between us and were pretty suspicious of it…or some odd reason. They did a lot of research, preformed de-charm spells and muggle testing, and discovered that we were twin siblings."
"Wow, that's…incredible. They probably thought that you were working for Voldemort or something."
"Voldemort?"
"Yea, a.k.a. He-Who-Must-Not-be-Named or The Dark Lord"
"Ohh, I've heard some rumors about him around school, never cared much about them though."
"Why not?"
"Well, my foster parents hated the fact that I did magic because they thought magic was evil and too dangerous. I wanted to prove them wrong so I never paid much attention to the gossip at school, I only focused on my schoolwork."
"I see…"
He's learning too much information…I'd better divert his attention. Hmm…
Harry POV
Wow, and I thought that I was isolated from the Wizarding world. Keira knows practically nothing, she doesn't even know about Voldemort and probably not even about the Death Eaters. She's very vulnerable, especially if Voldemort finds out about her. From the past years, he definitely figured out that that my weaknesses are my family and friends.
Why is she so interested in Herbology and Transfiguration? I'm about to ask her when she suddenly stood up with distant eyes.
"Keira?"
She broke from her trance-like state and smiled impishly at me. Pulling me up, she said, "C'mon, enough talking. This garden is beautiful, let's have a look around."
She ran, still holding my arm, pulling me through the maze of hedges. Left, then right then right again! The flowers' colors blended into a huge blur and were swirling hypnotically. We came upon a fork, leading to 5 different directions, Keira didn't even stop to think! She just chose one and kept running, dragging me along because I was having trouble keeping up. Did she even know where she was going?????
We finally stopped and she let go of me. I sat down, huffing and puffing, that was such a workout! When I finally caught my breath, I looked around. We were back where we started!! Keira had plopped herself comfortably back on the bench, in the exact position she was in before we started running.
She looked at me sweetly and asked, "Harry, where were you? Did you like all the pretty flowers we saw?" Ehh??? What was she talking about??!! Ahh, forget it…never try to understand women.
Before she had another urge to do something else like that, I quickly proposed to return to the castle, "It's getting late Keira, we should go back now so that you can get ready for dinner."
"Alright, fine."
As we hurried back to the castle, I answer some of Keira's questions about how Hogwarts worked.
"Oh yes, what did Professor McGonagall mean by being Sorted? And How do I have to dress? What…"
"Ok, ok, one question at a time, please! Let's see…Sorting, there are 4 different houses: Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Gryffindor – that's the one I'm in – a hat is placed on your head and it determines your characteristics, strengths and weaknesses and places your in an accommodating house. As for attire, we all wear our Hogwarts uniform but since you are a transfer student, I'm not sure, you'll have to ask McGonagall or Dumbledore."
We arrived at the castle gate.
"Oh, ok. I'll go ask her now. See ya later Harry."
"See ya." I walked back to the dormitories as Keira rushed down the corridor in the opposite direction.
I approached the Fat Lady who as usual, asked "Password?"
"Adiean Flor."
As soon as I entered the common room, I was tackled onto the floor by a shadowed figure who was followed by another person.
Fear gripped me as I tried to fight the Death Eater. How did they get in here? That's when I heard a familiar voice calling, "Harry! So how was it? Is she really your twin? What…"
The second figure pulled the first back tightly by the ears and reprimanded him, "Ron! You shouldn't jump on a person like that!"
I got up, "Oy, Ron, you had me scared, I thought that Death Eaters somehow invaded."
Ron grinned sheepishly, "Sorry mate, just over anxious I guess…"
"So how was it?" Hermione prompt.
"I'll tell you about it later, right now I'm tired, Keira just made me run like 5 Kilometers …let's just get ready for dinner."
They gave me questioning looks. Sighing I told them, "I'll explain later."
Satisfied with that, Hermione changed the subject, "Did you hear? Our new DADA teacher is arriving today. I wonder who it is…"
"Ha! I just hope that this one will actually teach, we have our N.E.W.T.s this year."
"True…guess we'll find out. If she can't, we can always reestablish out club, DA. You're a great teacher Harry"
"Yea, I guess we could…we'll see…"
"yep, Harry, 'Mione, let's go already…I'm starving."
What do you think?? What will happen at dinner? Is Keira good or evil?? Hehe you'll find out later! xD
Should I do a pairing between Keira and someone else? Who would you prefer? Should I do RonHermione or HarryHermione?
Plz RR!!
Response to review(s):
Amythestpony - thnkx for the advice, I'll work on that…sorry, but its hard to find time to write with all the hw and projects I had but I'll try to update more often now that it's finally summer…