p.s. I don't own Harry Potter, and don't try to write jkrowling, cause all they do is send you a really bad picture of her. And from here on, from other points of view, Harry will be called Josh, or Joshua... oh well on to the story!

The letters

Looking around the kitchen at the table, she saw her husband. Joshua sat at the table in just his pajama bottoms, sipping his coffee in the morning air. He looked as if he was expecting something. I really wish I could have had him to myself, but he loves someone other than me, even if he shows the passion we have. I look out the window. the sun was just coming up, and the sun bounce off the red-black hair that framed his face, and gave him a sense of unnatural decisiveness, and he could send looks that pierced you, no matter who you were, that's why she hadn't been able to lie to him, although it wasn't fair, nobody knew of his past, except maybe him. But now was not the time to think such things. i wonder what he's waiting for? she sighed, her long almost white-blonde hair reflecting the sun-light, she walked up behind him, and hugged her bare-husband's chest, the muscles with relation to his body was perfect, as if he had played sports, but nothing she could place. She was broken out of her thoughts as a smiling face pressed lips like petals to her own, when all of a sudden..

"Eeeeeewww, mum dad, don't you have a room?" said a falsely malicious and teasingly sweet sarcastic voice

"You wouldn't want us to become emotionally corrupt now do you?" said a fairly thicker and deeper voice

Joshua turned to her." you know I'm not sure, how old are they again/ 25?40?" he seemed to be suppressing laughter, after all, their children were, well very mature for their age if anything.

Daemon started to pout. "We're not old like YOU. We are ten years old!"

Demetrie spoke up as her father started to chuckle into his hands which were placed upon the table, he seemed to be convulsing." my dear brother?"

"Yes ickle trixielins?"

"Its our BIRTHDAY TODAY YOU BIG PRAT!"

Joshua burst into laughter, and I couldn't help but join, Daemon looked confused. How cute, no matter what, they were still her children. She had held them.

"Our birthday is Sunday, not Saturday!"

Since my dear husband was unable to talk since he was on the floor rolling in laughter, i explained to him "it is Sunday dear, you slept all through Saturday"

"Dumb prat" a certain little girl mumbled, and as i shot her a murderous glare, the slightly, blonde, raven-red haired children looked steadily at their parents, Demetrie acting with a fake-innocence, as daemon muttered an incoherent "oh"

Joshua wasn't quite done, when a certain arrival came.

i heard it first

The owl swooped low over the kitchen as my children spied it with glee, and my wife stared dumb-struck at the owl that invaded their kitchen. i called the bird to me. my family looked at me shocked, the twins muttering in union "cool" Eva looked at me, a stern look, that would send McGonagall heading for the hills. I took the letters, and motioned towards the window after handing the bird a piece of bacon from the plate that Eva just brought out. I visibly gulped. She looked at me, rage mixed with confusion. So since, we have two letters, I hand one calmly to my wife and hope that being the boy-who-lived will help me. Eva could be SCARY. She looked confused for a moment, then saw me break open the seal of a letter he was holding addressed to Demetrie. So she opened the one to Daemon. She gasped reading the first line, and then fainted. i shook my head, she knew, I had told her, so had the twin's other father(a/n :did any of you catch that? look back, and read that sentence again).

But still! I turned to the expectant 11-year-olds."Well looks like you've been accepted to Hogwarts."

Demi(or Demetrie) spoke up" why would that make mum faint?" she was clearly confused, daemon looked shocked, and even more lost than his sister.

"Well Demi, " I explained" maybe you should read your mail then?"

I looked at the twins as the both read the first lie together with shock, they turned to each other, their jaws dropped and then looked up at me for conformation. I looked at them beaming.

"so, it says a wizard or witch will be coming to help you get your stuff for school, and explaining something about the train, I can' t wait to see who they sent.. Hopefully Draco. Anyway so since, whoever it is isn't expected until 3'o clock, I suggest you two take a bath, you stink!"

I chuckled softly as Demetrie and daemon rushed towards the bathrooms, and looked back at my wife. She had wide blue eyes unblinking. I shake my head.

"You know we should go, I don't truly trust some stranger with our kids, and I'd like to check this out for myself." she just nodded, then jumped out of her stupor. "I've got to get ready! she squeaked, and ran up to the bedroom, I joined her, and thought of wearing something, ....intimidating. So I slipped into the room, my wife in her closet, i go to the closet on the other side of the room, as i have about as many clothes as she has. i pick a black t-shirt with an emblazed dragon on the front, with long dress-slacks, and leather boots., I put a snake pendent around my neck, with red emblazed ruby for eyes, and a matching earring. I do my hair in a back braid, letting out the bangs to cover the scar that is barely visible just in the hairline, a far cry from where it was before. Yet would be recognizable to any wizard. I pull a key from a drawer on the dresser, my Gringott's vault. It was a second one, that I had put aside just in case. I stand, still looking at it, and feel eyes. I turn to find my wife staring at me,

"Trying to intimidate are you?" she wrinkled her nose. "I've always wondered what that key was for."

"Actually it goes to a vault in the wizarding bank. You'll have to pretend you don't know anything about magic Eva. But please try not to be embarrassing?" she shot a glare at me, while i smirked; she saw it and faltered then giggled, and kissed me barely touching my lips. Damn, I forgot, Draco was coming today.

"Hey dad! Does this mean we get to go shopping?" piped up a voice from the hallway.

He turned towards the only son and daughter he had, and smiled

"Yes m'dears, it does"

Squeals of delight were there, and i caught what my wife was wearing, yeah, and she said i was intimidating, she was flaunting her good looks in a white peasant top, and faded cut-offs, showing off her magnificent legs, she was wearing a long pure white, sweatshirt and white high-tops. the twins both had black shirts with snakes somewhere on them, and shorts as well.

"you guys look great!" he glanced at his watch 2:59"and just in time!"

As if on cue the doorbell rung, and the twins bounded down the stairs towards the main-room. Harry followed with Eva not far from the side of him. he walked up to the door, while ushering the kids into the living room with his wife, he wanted to be the first one to see who they had sent, he exhaled slowly, and opened the door.. And there stood Hermione Ganger. it took a lot of effort to keep his jaw from dropping, when he noticed that she had boy about his twin's age standing next to her, with frizzy, flaming red hair, he smiled warmly, even if they abandoned him, he was glad that herm had marry Ronnikens, they were just so perfect for each-other. I invited them in, next through the door came Ron, looking bewildered in a Muggle house, especially one so solely decorated like this, colors adorned the walls in deep reds, gold, greens, blues, silvers, and bronze, all as elegant as Hogwarts itself. Harry coughed to get Ron's attention.

"Hello my name is Joshua Andrews. Please come in, the twins and my wife are dying to meet, you, haven't been able to sit still since this morning when we were told you were coming, what are your names again?" he said, knowing it was the polite ting to do. Hermione and Ron stuck out their hands as Harry took them and introduced themselves, and a James Weasley, he'd have to ask about that...he led them to the sitting room, where his family stood to greet them and they made introductions.