Frisk's secret
Summary –
Frisk Lilliana Potter, is your average girl right? Well… wrong, at the age of 12, Frisk disappears, then reappear later on. Now 2 years later, Frisk's secret is going to be harder to hide from everyone. But "her" twin brothers, Zander James and Aiden Sirius Potter, the Boy-who-Lived wants to know what "she" is hiding from them. Will she able to keep her secret hidden or it will be revealed? (Only ¼) Metamorphmagus Harry Potter, Fem!Harry.
Chapter one – Hogwarts.
Ah. Hogwarts, the place of magic and wonder. The black lake is gleaming as the giant squid swam around in its depths along with many other sea life. The old stone castle stood tall and proud, the Great Hall was bleeding with life as the students who attend here, chatting and laughing.
Frisk Lilliana Potter was sitting at her house (Gryffindor) table as she slowly ate her breakfast as she thought about the nightmare, she had last night. She isa 14-year-old girl, Frisk always jet-black hair that could reach towards her rear end but she likes to keep it in a braid or a ponytail, but as a ¼ metamorphmagus she likes her hair short and out of way, she changes it to nice melt chocolate brown, her emerald green eyes shows how DETERMINE despite of how tired-looking they were. She wears the Gryffindor uniform. When growing up Frisk didn't felt being a girl or a boy, she always flinch or cringe at any of the male or female terms. So one night when she was 8 wondered off to a nearby library and read a book about different types of genders, until she finds the right term that made her felt comfortable in her own skin.
Non-binary.
Frisk was thrilled when she tried out the pronouns, it didn't feel like her mind and body was no longer felt disconnected from her gender at all. She told her parents and her twin brothers about her being a non-binary and that her new terms were they/them. But they ignore her and continue to mispronounce their pronouns. She sighs as she swallowed the last bit of her breakfast before walking out of the Great Hall, avoiding her brothers and their 'friends'. "Hey loser, what are you doing here?" Frisk groaned as she heard one of her brother's whiny voice, spinning around to face her twin brothers, Zander James, Aiden Sirius Potter twin brother and their 'friends', Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley.
Both Zander and Aiden were nearly identical to each other, unlike the Weasleys twins, you tell the two of them apart. For example, the pair of them has ginger hair, Zander was the same shade as their mother, but Aiden has a darker shade. They both has hazel eyes, Aiden has hazel-green while other doesn't. The Potter twins has same interest in Quidditch, expect Aiden isn't on the team, compared to Zander, who in the Gryffindor Quidditch team since the triplet's first year. But they both have the Potter cursed hair, unlike Frisk who has straight slightly curly hair. "I was leaving for-"
"No-one ask you, Frisk" Aiden interrupt his sister, Both Ron and Zander grinned as Hermione kept her brown eyes on Frisk, ensuring that she wouldn't dare to do anything with the Twins-who-lived. Keeping her mouth shut, Frisk turned away from them and walked away before anything else could be said.
Her green eyes filled with annoyance, Frisk's hand clench around the strap of her brown bag as she continued her journey to the first lesson of the day. She really wanted to punch the pair of them in the face, knowing that she wasn't allow to, or they call James and Lily to make her stop before she could. Meanwhile with Zander, Aiden and their two goons looked at each other in shock before shrugged it off and entered the Great Hall for breakfast back with Frisk wandered through the castle's hallways after she cooled off, 'How dare they insult me, I will murder the- oh I'm here' Frisk thought, allowing her mind to back into reality and entering the room.
The room was beamed with natural light from the large window behind Professor Flitwick's desk, along with a stack of books which he stands on, the desks and chairs were on either side of the classroom, creating a singular walkway. Frisk walked into the classroom and sat her usual sit, placing her bag onto the desk before pulling out a quill, parchment, and some ink. She thought about her true family back home, wondering if they miss her as she was with them, Frisk missed the smell of fresh baked butterscotch or cinnamon pie, sight of Mt Ebott, hearing the skeleton brothers' banter, Alphys creating inventions to help the human population, Undyne's sparing matches, or sight and smell of the flowers in Asgore's garden. With a shaky breath, Frisk snap out of the depressing thoughts before watching her classmates walking into room, hearing their chatter about things that did not interest her. And with that the day has started.
/Time skip was brought to you by Frisk spamming MERCY button/
As soon as the last lesson was over and Professor Potter had dismissed the class, Frisk quickly gather her things before heading over to the Owlery with a letter in her hand. The Owlery was a tower where the school's and the student's owls stay during their time at Hogwarts, the moment Frisk set her foot on the doorway, a winter-white owl standed on her stretch out arm, the feather shined within the sun, the owl has small pecks of black upon the owl. This owl belongs only to the protagonist of the story. Frisk Potter. "Hello Hedwig" She greeted the owl, placing on the letter around the owl's right leg with a small smile planted in their face, as their eyes gleamed with happiness. Hedwig glanced at Frisk with concerned, wanting to know what's wrong with her owner, "I'm okay Hedwig, I need you to deliver this to mom." Hedwig nodded in understanding as she took off into the clouded sky. Frisk sighed, smiling as Hedwig's figure was getting smaller, she knows that Toriel will read the letter to everyone else at home, but she wanted to speak with sans about THEM, along with the dreams that she is having.
Hopping down the crooked stairs, heading back to the great hall to have Dinner hoping that didn't go wrong the moment she enters.
With the Potter twins and their goons was talking about the announcement that was happening during dinner. Zander was about to tell a joke about the Slytherins, Until Aiden pushed his shoulder and pointed at the familiar brown hair at the entrance of the hall, He scowled. He loathed his sister since she always tries to steal his and Aiden's spotlight, meanwhile with the protagonist strolled to the nearest seat at the Gryffindor table, beginning to eat her dinner before she was interrupt by Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts. "Students, there is something I must tell you as both the staff and myself have agreed that for the first time in Hogwart's history that a singing competition will be held in two weeks, now for those who wish to participate in this, the parchment will in your common rooms and it will be collected at the end of the week, thank you" Professor Dumbledore announced as whispers and chatter begin to rise as Dolores Umbridge smirked at the idea that she suggested to the Headmaster.
The darken sky was filled with stars and constellations, the Gryffindor common room held on signs of life. While the female dorms, the girls were asleep, dreaming in their heads. Frisk looked at the star-fill sky as her brown hair was mess. Her night clothes consist of a dark blue tank top remains her of Undyne, a pair of silk black night pants with two identical fazed-faded white on the side were lit up by the moonlight. Laying on the bed, Frisk feeling her eyes starting to close as she felt the sleep taking over her and soon Frisk fell asleep under the moonlight. Dreaming of her true home where the people she loves are waiting for her. The whole castle was silent as the howls of the wind was a lullaby for those who needs it.