Their next year went by fairly normal, they both tried out for their house quidditch teams and made it. Eva became the hufflepuff keeper and Ana a Chaser besides Angelina and Alicia.
They met up as often as they could and as promised Ana guarded her sister from the taunting the Slytherins gave her.
Eva if she didn't have her sister was by Cedric, another hufflepuff named Dennise or Oliver Wood of Gryffindor.
Ana was always surrounded by someone, whether it be her best friends or a random student from her house, it wasn't a secret Ana was called the mother lion; despite her being in second year everyone gave her the title.
Their third year was the year it all changed.
Not because they would get to go to Hogsmeade (Well go without sneaking their in Ana's case) but because Harry Potter was coming to Hogwarts.
The twins knew that Harry was their honorary 'cousin', as he was their godbrother and the marauders were as good as brothers.
But Dumbledore himself visited them and strictly forbid them from telling him anything. Why? Ana wished she knew. The headmaster never said any reasoning but she guessed it had to do with the bit about her father's part in the Potter's deaths.
It was the night before they had to leave when Ana heard a squeal come from across the hall.
She hopped out of bed and ran as fast as she could to her sister's room.
"EVA! ARE YOU-" She came to a hault as she saw her twin clutching a piece of parchment to her chest. "-okay?"
"IT HAPPENED." Eva squealed and Ana raised her eyebrow.
"What happened?"
Eva thrust the paper in her hands and Ana skimmed through it.
dear Angel,
Blah, blah,
something something,
Will you accompony me to the first hogsmeade visit-
"WHAT! OH MY GODRIC WHO SENT THIS EVA!?"
She held the letter and her sister pointed to the signature at the bottom.
Oliver Wood.
"Oliver. Oliver Wood, as in my friend, Gryffindor 5th year. Scottish male obssesed with quidditch, Oliver Wood?" Ana said handing Eva her letter back.
Her eyes widened more as her sister nodded.
"when did this happen Eva? I mean, I knew you hung out, but dating? I need to talk to him, if he's going to take you out there will be rules. Tomorrow you are tsking me to his compartment and we are having a talk."
"Anastacia don't you dare scare him away." Eva said pointing a finger in her sister's face.
"Scare who away?"
The girls jumped as their Uncle Remus appeared in the doorway.
Eva put her hands behind her back. "Nobody Uncle Remus. Nobody at all. Just a little boy in the neihborhood who keeps checking her out."
"What are you hiding Eva, Your sister doesn't leave the house unless she needs to. She studies because merlin knows she's smart but dedicates her studies at school to mischief."
"Hiding. Why would I need to hide anything?" Eva said and her sister grabbed the letter from her grip and gave it to their Uncle.
Eva glared at her sister as her Uncle read the letter with a frown, he finished reading it and handed it back to her.
"Uncle Remus?"
"I'm not happy about it, but if he makes you happy and stays after your sister gives him a talk then he might be an okay bloke. But he better meet us before anything get's serious."
Eva went wide eyed along with her sister as their Uncle walked out of the room, as soon as he was downstairs Eva rounded on her sister.
"WHAT WAS THAT!"
"He asked and you are a crap liar, besides Uncle Remus is very understanding. Mum will be overjoyed along with Gran, Granpap will get over it quickly as long as you keep things slow and Oliver treats you right." Ana said and made her way out of the room and back to her own.
Ana quickly got out of bed and ran into her sister's room as she heard a painful scream coming from inside.
Had anybody else been home they would have been to late. Ana was holding her sister in her arms faster than you can saw 'What happened?'
Ana rubbed circles on her sister's back and rocked her back and forth, not caring that Eva's tears made areas on her thin white shirt see through.
She didn't make a move to speak to her sister, she just held her for ten sob filled minutes. Ana didn't know what Eva had dreamt of but whatever it was really shook her up.
"I-It looked so real Ana. There was a boy with dark hair fighting a man with two faces after he goes through horrid things with a fluffy haired girl and ginger haired boy and two face dies at the hands of the boy. I'm scared it's like Anjelica's pregnancy. Where I saw her dying in childbirth before she even knew she was expecting, or great Dadushka getting killed in a bar. What if this becomes real? People get hurt, they die. I- I."
Eva couldn't finish before she broke down in another fit of sobs.
Ana rubbed her sister's back again. She looked over at the clock on Eva's bedstand and saw the numbers 2:09 staring back at her.
Eva's sobs calmed into uneasy snores at 2:35 and Ana shifted so she was lying down with her sister curled at her side. Before long Ana herself drifted to sleep.
"GIRLS WAKE UP!"
Ana jerked awake at the sound of her mother shouting.
"You guys were supposed to be awake an hour ago. Now go get changed and get your trunks. We're going to have to disapparate to the station."
Ana jumped out of bed and ran to her room and threw on the jeanss and sweater she had folded on her chair. She grabbed the shrunken trunk and slipped it into her school bag. Running out of her room and almost colliding with Eva, she raced down the stairs and into the kitchen to grab an muffin from her Gran.
Giving quick hugs to her Grandparents, who just got back from a trip to Russia, and Uncle Remus, who always came to say goodbye and for Gran's breakfast muffins; they were off as soon as their mother held out her arms.
Disapparating wasn't Ana's favored way of traveling but since they needed to be at King's Cross in less than twenty minutes what other choice did they have?
The three got lucky that no muggles saw them magically appear in an alley between the station and some random shopping center.
They were even luckier because they caught the Weasleys entering.
"GEORGE! FRED!"
The latters turned and grinned as George caught their best friend as she threw herself at him.
"ANA!"
They laughed as They hugged.
"Oh, you three can catch up on the train. I CANNOT be late. I have to get to the-"
"Percy is right, Ana dear nice to see you again, but we have to get going." shooed them along as Jessamine and Eva caught up with the group.
Jessamine looked around and shook her head. "Every year, packed with muggles. What's the platform again?"
"9 3/4!" The youngest Weasley stated.
"Thank you Ginerva, I always forget." Jesamine smiled as the young girl grinned, but it faded as she saw a boy, about eleven with dark hair and bright eyes watching them. Her heart stopped as he came up to them and asked how to get through to the train.
She heard Molly tell him what to do and next thing she knew someone grabbed her shoulder gently, cauing her to stop staring at the spot that was now vacant.
"Jessamine dear, the kids went through. We best get going, Eva has Ginny."
She thanked Molly and ran through the barrier and looked around for the bright red and curly darkness of the children.
She felt Molly grab her arm and pull her to where Eva stood with Ginny and Ron.
"MUM!"
Jessamine and Molly turned at the voices of their kids, who were running at them.
"Mum, we just met him, Harry Potter." One of the Weasley twins said.
Jessamine stiffened and turned to stared at her eldest daughter who gave her mother a grim look.
"Eva, Ana, Let's leave to bid her kids off. I want to speak to you in person alone before you leave me for three months."
Her daughters didn't argue and followed their mother.
The Black twins were expecting their mother's usual lecture, her to tell them not to say anything to Harry about their connection, for her to hug them and tell them she loved them like she always does.
They never expected their mother's eyes to be filled with tears when she turned around.
Jessamine pulled her daughters into a hug and burried her face in between their heads, their arms around her. They stood like that until the horn blew.
"Mum, we love you. But we have to go. We'll owl you, and you know we'll come home for the holidays."
Jessamine smiled at Ana and gave her kids a push. "Get on you two. I love you."
She watched as her twins ran to the door and got in right before they closed. She stood there up until the last person left.
Jessamine Razin knew that she would hear from her girls in a few hours to a day; but knowing that her godson grew up without her, knowing he was okay, but alone, made Jessamine ache. She felt the depression of the war again. She felt like she did when James and Lily were lost, when Peter framed Sirius, when Dumbledore told her that Harry had to grow up with no connection her or the wizarding world. She felt the same emotions she did when she miscarried her son, when she had to tell her four year old daughters that their little brother wouldn't be here.
Jessamine Razin only felt anger, hate, and the depression of her past when she thought about everything that happened to her family since the stupid prophecy to the end of the war.
With a loud 'crack' platform 9 3/4 was abandoned until winter.