DISCLAIMER: I do not own harry potter or any of the characters from the book.

Is it just me or are those(points to disclaimer) depressing? Well anyway, I know people have read this story, but I still don't have any reviews, and that's sad. Please make me happy and leave a review! Oh and I know I said this chapter would be lessons, but its not. I had to much to put in and it would have been WAY to long with lessons too! The lessons will be next chapter, that is if anyone reviews…

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The next morning, a Wednesday, was the first day of lessons. When they woke up, Harry and Allia met in the common room.

"Harry," said Allia, "do we HAVE to be Potter's for our lessons?" she asked (referring to their metamorphmagi abilities) , "Because I would rather not."

"I don't really know," he answered truthfully, "no one really told us last night, they were all a little shocked. Oh and by the way, I don't like them any more than you do, but that was mean, turning back into how you usually look while glaring at the parental units. Come on we're blocking the portrait hole." They continued the conversation while walking to the Great Hall for breakfast.

"ok, oh and I know it was mean, that's why I did it! I can not stand them! Just sitting there, not even thinking that their own children would be starting school this year if they hadn't sentenced them to death! I mean they were perfectly happy until WE showed up! Then Dumbledore acting all innocent! It drove me mad! Oh and I seem to remember you changing back as soon as you sat down! They were still watching us and you knew it!" Allia ranted.

"Yeah, I knew they were watching, that's why I didn't wait, I wanted them to know that I HATE them, I just didn't do it as openly as you did." He answered.

By now they had arrived at the Great Hall and were sitting at the Gryffindoor table.

"Miss…" Professor McGonagall started, unsure what Allia wanted to be called.

"Keelson," Allia finished for her.

"I am afraid not Miss Potter," said Dumbledore quietly as he walked up behind them, "we cannot control the way you look because of your abilities, but you will be called by your proper name."

"Actually Allia and I were LEGALLY adopted when we were three, so our PROPER name is Keelson, if you DON'T mind," said Harry, getting angry.

"Yes, Harry is right," said Allia, picking up where her brother left off, "and also, WHAT on EARTH makes you think you can waltz right on up to us and act as though you didn't try to sacrifice us to Voldemort when we were ONE!"

"Miss Potter, you will NOT disrespect me that way, I understand that what I did wasn't right…" started Dumbledore.

"Like hell you do you b…" Allia didn't get the word out of her mouth before…

"Li! (Harry's name for her) watch it, I hate him just as much as you, just like we hate our pa…just like we hate the BPU, but if you go around cursing at the headmaster, who just so happened SENTENCED US TO DEATH, we could get in a spot of trouble and I don't think our real parents would like it if they got owls about us on our first day of school," said Harry, looking upset that he had to stop his sister before one of her infamous rants. He wanted to yell at the people who had were going to let them be killed just as much as she did, he just didn't want to get expelled. Not that he WANTED to stay at school, he just didn't want to upset his parents (the Keelson's).

"Excuse me Mr. … Potter," said Professor McGonnagal timidly afraid of his reaction to the word 'potter', "I wonder, what BPU stands for?"

"Biological Parental Units," said Allia before Harry had a chance to respond, "the term refers to the people who treated us like sacks of their DNA that they could just throw away if they wanted to and didn't even care if we died," she said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"Now that I have a chance," started Dumbledore, "I would like to finish my previous thought. You have to go by Potter because now that the imminent danger has passed, you are to have another chance with your birth family, starting as soon as you are comfortable around them. This means you are officially Potter's again, actually you were never NOT officially Potter's, because the adoption papers were never authorized by your parents, so you really have no say whatsoever in the matter."

"You can call us whatever you want, but we don't WANT to be Potter's! You cannot make us be a part of their family," shouted Harry pointing to the Professors Potter, "no matter what you call us we will always belong to the family where everyone loved us, not the one where they kept us for a year, then sacrificed us to Voldemort!"

"Yeah, and if that wasn't bad enough," continued Allia, "while we waited to be KILLED, we were living with people who abused us everyday! Harry and I had been to every hospital in the country before they got rid of us! And the only reason they did get rid of us was because once our so called 'uncle' beat me so hard I stopped breathing and he started changing colors! We were three! We hadn't done anything to them! It was because we were related to a witch and wizard! The ones who left us with our quote quote aunt and quote quote uncle!"

"I will talk to both of you privately later," stated Dumbledore.

"no, I don't think you will," retorted Harry.

"yes, I will, but for now, everyone back to your seats, teachers, continue passing out time-tables" said Dumbledore. The twins noticed for the first time the huge group of students and teachers alike gathered around them trying to hear the argument.

"Here you go you two," said Professor McGonagall as she handed the twins their time-tables and hurried away.

"Great," Allia said sarcastically to Harry, "Charms with Professor L. Potter followed by DADA with Professor J. Potter,"

"Yeah, just great," he replied in the same sarcastic tone.

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So….what did you all think? I was pretty happy with this chapter. I love rants… however if I don't get any reviews soon, I will just consider my first story a failure and remove it from the site. And you guys don't wanna hurt my self esteem that bad….do ya? Come on review!

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