Welcome! Here's the first chapter.
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So hello everyone. This is my new story, I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. It all belongs to J.K.Rowling.

The long lost Twin

Chapter one: Changes and Discoveries

On his sixteenth birthday, Draco had a few changes to go through. It was the 31st of July and he had started to look different. His hair became black and untidy, his eyes were now a deep emerald green and the strangest; he had a scar, right on his forehead. This look was very familiar to him. Potter.
"This can't be! I look like Potter!" He exclaimed very concernedly to himself, as he stood in front of the mirror. "I have to go to Dumbledore, before my parents notice. He knows everything!"
He went to his fireplace, grabbed some Floo powder from a container on top of it and threw it in. The flames turned green and he commanded, "Dumbledore's office!"
Draco landed on his feet in the Headmaster's office. Unlike others, Malfoys had managed to control themselves so that they did not fall on their knees after flooing. It was too disgraceful.
"Harry?" the Headmaster said with a confused face.
"No, I'm Draco! And I am sure that you have a perfectly good explanation why I look like Potter." On other days, Draco would have remembered his manners, but right now, all he wanted was an explanation.
"Yes, I think so. Right, as you have discovered you look like Harry-"
"I know, Sir," Draco replied angrily, rolling his eyes, "I have a mirror at home. I come to you to learn WHY!" Draco interrupted.
"Yes, okay. You are Harry's twin brother. Your original name is Draco James Potter."
Draco laughed mirthlessly, "You have to be kidding me." However, he remembered that their headmaster did not joke at times like those. "I can't be Potter's brother! You can't prove it either," Draco folded his arms stubbornly.
The aged headmaster merely retrieved a slip of paper from his desk, "Here's your real birth certificate."
Draco unrolled the paper he got from Dumbledore, dreading what he would read.
Name: Draco James Potter
Mother: Lily Annabel Evans-Potter
Father: James Jack Potter
Birthday: 31st July 1979
Sibling(s): Harry James Potter, Twin brother
"NO! This cannot be! I am not the brother of that worthless prat! I am not! I refuse to be!" Draco yelled and run to the door, but it was locked.
"OPEN THE DOOR!" Draco demanded, his nostrils flaring angrily, his chest heaving.
"Draco James Potter! Listen to me!" Dumbledore nearly shouted.
"NO! Don't call me that!" Draco yelled back.
"I will explain everything when Harry arrives." Dumbledore said, warning signals flashing in his eyes.
"No, you can't do this to me. He hates me. I hate him! He will kill me!" Draco ignored the fury in Dumbledore's eyes.
"No, he will not! He is your brother! Now sit down!" Dumbledore yelled. Draco finally kept quiet and took the proffered chair.
Dumbledore walked to his fireplace and fire-called Harry.
"Harry James Potter!"
Harry's face appeared in the fire.
"Yes, Sir?" Harry questioned.
"Firstly, I have to wish you Happy Birthday. Secondly, I want you here for a quick word. Please come as soon as possible. I'll connect your fire to the Floo network. I have somewhat of a… surprise for you."
"Yes, Sir."
Exactly one second later, Harry was present. He thought he was looking into a mirror.
"Sir, have you got an invisible mirror in your office?" Harry asked, confusion in his eyes.
"Are you that stupid, Potter? Look closer!" Draco said.
Harry would recognize that spiteful tone anywhere. "Malfoy? What is he doing here, Professor? And why does he look uncannily like me?" Harry asked Dumbledore.
"Like I said to your brother before, I will tell you the whole story."
"Whoa, whoa, slow down, Professor. My BROTHER?" Harry laughed. "I don't have one. Did I hear you correctly? Malfoy is my brother? I don't believe it and I won't until I see proof." Harry said.
"You see? You both have similar personalities. Mr. Potter here," Dumbledore gestured to Draco, whom Harry stuck out his tongue at, "also asked for proof."
Draco handed the birth certificate in his hand to Harry.
Harry rolled his eyes and read it aloud.
"Sibling: Harry James Potter, TWIN BROTHER?" Harry yelled.
"SHUT UP, POTTER! I'M NOT EXACTLY DANCING HAPPILY AROUND, THROWING FLOWERS IN THE AIR EITHER! SHUT UP SO PROFESSOR DUMBLEDORE CAN EXPLAIN!" Draco stood up and pushed Harry into the chair next to him.
"Stop this foolishness, boys. And please don't call each other Malfoy or Potter, because both of you are Potters and have normal names. So can I start now, and you promise me not to interrupt, till I have finished the story?"
"Yes, Sir," they both mumbled.
"Ok, then I will explain it to you. On the day, when your parents died, you both destroyed Voldemort, thus both of you have a scar. As Sirius and Hagrid arrived, they could only see Harry crying on the bed. You, Draco had fallen from the bed onto the floor and when they saw you, they thought you were dead like your parents, because you didn't move. As fast as they could, they got out to bring Harry to a save place immediately! Then, when the Ministry searched in the house for things, that were alright, they found you crying on the floor and took you to a Wizarding orphanage. There you've been adopted, by no one other than Lucius Malfoy and he put a spell on you that you look exactly like him, because Malfoys never adopt children. He didn't know that you were James' and Lily's son. The only thing he knew about you, was that you first name is Draco. He kept the name. Lucius also didn't know that glamour charms wear off after sixteen years." Dumbledore finished
Both boys were shocked and Harry was the one, who first found his speech again.
"So- so," Harry began, pointing at his twin and himself, he only managed to utter, "Twins?"
Dumbledore smiled and nodded.
"Then you are really my brother. I always wanted a family and now I have a twin brother, I can't believe this!" Harry went to hug Draco, but immediately stopped. Take it slowly, Harry, slow…
"So you are not mad at me, that I have been so rude to you for the past five years?" Draco asked, hope shining in his eyes.
"No, you are my brother and I forgive you! As long as you don't do it again," Harry said and this time it was Draco who hugged and Harry responded to it.
"Who is my godfather?" Draco asked and Harry got tears in the eyes by mention of their godfather.
"Remus Lupin! Remember our previous DADA teacher? Normally he would be in charge to take care of both of us, but at the moment he is busy with the Order and we can stay here for the rest of the holidays. On September the first, we can drive with the Hogwarts Express, like all the others!" Harry replied.
Draco opened his mouth to ask a question and Dumbledore knew what it was immediately, "The Order will be explained to you later."
"But Professor, do I have to be resorted?"
"Yes, I nearly forgot that. If you want, we can do it now, or will be sorted with the new first years, but I think you prefer now. Am I right?"
"Yes, give me the hat!"
Dumbledore fetched the sorting head and put it onto Draco's head.
"So now, you have discovered your real appearance. I think you are just like your brother, so where would you like to be?" The Hat asked Draco.
'Gryffindor please', Draco thought.
"So be it," the Hat said.
"Gryffindor!" the hat shouted.
Meanwhile, Harry realized that he could read Draco's mind as he heard the conversation between him and the Hat. He decided to keep it a secret first. Perhaps it could be useful…
The two had great summer holidays lying before them, where they could get closer to each other and know the other better. It seemed like a bright new beginning for the twins.

So this was the first chapter of my new story. What do you think?
I couldn't think of a better title!
Morgaine