A/N: I own the twins, Becca and Rys and their family and shop ect, but anything you recognise was written by our God, J.K.Rowling.

River Sisters Sugar Heaven

Chapter One.

Introducing Becca and Rys.

Becca Rivers tiptoed into her twin sister's bedroom. Her eyes took a moment to get used to the dull light and once they had her blue eyes scanned the room, her usual amused twinkle glistened as they fell on her still sleeping, exact double, Ryleigh.

'Destiny Ryleigh Rivers, get your fat ass out of bed now' she laughed, jumping on the sleeping twin who grunted.

'Sorry, I don't speak troll, Rys' Becca laughed, as she dusted a strand of her sisters ash blond hair from her tightly shut eyes.

'I said, call me Destiny again and ill kick your fat ass, Autumn.' Rys muttered bitterly as she admitted defeat and pressed open her eyes to find her excitable 3 minute younger sisters face pressed so close to her own it was almost out of focus.

'Haha! I win!' Becca cheered as she pressed her cute, button shaped nose against her twins.

'Eww, morning breath!' Rys murmured in disgust as she kicked her sister off of her skinny frame, hidden under the temptingly warm, extremely comfy duvet.

'Nah ah!' Becca called, realising her sister was attempting to snuggle down again. She grasped the covers and pulled, yanking them from her sister, leaving only her red flannel pyjama shorts and white tank top to keep her warm.

'Bex, you know how much I hate to admit you're my sister?' Rys asked, blindly grabbing for her duvet, which her twin was holding from her grasp.

'Awe, common you love me really, don't'cha Destiny?'

'Not when you call me Destiny' the sleepy twin murmured as she managed to drag her legs over the side of her bed and sit up right, rubbing her eyes and stifling a yawn.

'Destiny Ryleigh Rivers' Becca taunted.

'Yeah well at least my name isn't Autumn Rebecca Rivers' Rys shot back. Both girls had detested the fact that their insane mother had decided to call them 'Destiny' and 'Autumn' and so since the age of six had agreed to go by there middle names, liking them much more (having been named them by their slightly saner father.)

'No fair!' Becca moaned at her sister's retaliation.

'Is too'

'Not'

'Is'

'Not'

'Is so'

'Is not'

'Isn't'

'Is!' at that Rys laughed in defeat and jumped from her upright position on her bed, tackling her sister to the floor and pressing her forehead against her twins.

'Gotcha!' She laughed and Becca cursed to herself. 'You always lose' Rys taunted

'Don't'

'Do'

'Don't'

'Do'

'Don't'

'Don't'

'Do!' Again Rys laughed in defeat, still holding her sister in the straddle she raised her head and beamed down at her sister.

'Ok, point proven.' Becca sighed attempting to worm her way from her sister's grasp.

'You know' Rys said thoughtfully, not making any effort to release her sister 'we must be the most immature nineteen year olds ever!'

'Yeah but we're identical twins, it's different' Becca smirked, giving up on trying to escape her sisters hold.

'How so?'

'Well… I'm not sure, but it is!' Both twins laughed and Rys finally released her sister and stood up, holding out her hand to pull up the twin still laying uncomfortably on the floor.

'Get dressed, we're going to Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour.' Becca smirked, taking her sisters hand and allowing her to pull her up. Once steadily on her feet she brushed her hand down her just above the knee baby blue skirt, straitening it out.

'This early?' Rys asked, sending her twin a devilish smirk. The two had moved to Diagon Allen just a week earlier after living in America for nine years. Although the long length of time in America, the two girls still held their English accents.

It had been Becca's, as the crazy, irrational twin, idea to leave their parents and the world of which they had spent a lot of their childhood to move to Diagon Alley and open a café.

Rys had only agreed to go because Becca had said she would be going with or without her twin and Rys thought the idea would be insane to let her crazy sister enter the grown up world alone.

She hadn't been scared for her sister, whom she knew could handle herself. (Both girls had received 'O's' in DADA in the American Wizarding School.) But she had been terrified for anyone who may meet the excitable blond who gets hyper on just the smallest amount of sugar. Rys herself felt that if they weren't twins she would be terrified of her 'baby' sister.

So now both twins lived in the flat above a small café which eventually would become the 'River Sisters Sugar Heaven' (Rys had refused point blank to name it 'River Sisters Sugar Shack of Hyper Little Blond Things' as Becca had been so keen on.) But as for now Becca had been keener on spending every day down at Florean Fortescue's than to get to work of making the perfect café.

Rys threw on a green skirt that matched her sisters in every way except for the colour and threw on a white tank top that she hadn't slept in. She pulled a brush through her blond hair and then pulled it into a high pony tale, tying it with a long green ribbon. She applied a small amount of green eye shadow over her blue eyes and a layer of mascara.

'Ready' she called to her sister as she left her room and knocked on the door of her sisters.

'About bloody time' Becca called through the closed door. A second later it opened and Becca came looking exactly the same as her twin apart from she wore blue, which complimented her eyes. They both examined each other before twin smiles broke out on their faces.

'Good choice' they both grinned at the exact same time.

'Thank you' they chorused together before linking arms and leaving the flat, locking the door behind them.

'Well if it isn't the Becca and Rys' Florean greeted the girls as they entered the ice cream shop. They had visited the place so much in the last week that Florean had gotten to know the twins pretty well.

'Usual?' He asked as they reached the counter.

'Hmm… I'm feeling devilish, give me something chocolate with warm fudge and…' Becca grinned

'Ah so not your normal chocolate and fudge surprise then?' Florean laughed having realised which twin was which by the order.

'Oh shut up' Becca laughed, the faintest blush sweeping her cheekbones.

'And for you, Rys, a fruity tootie sundae, yes?' Florean asked, turning to the other twin who nodded.

'Ta, we'll be outside, Florean, it's a nice day' Becca beamed as she threw the right amount of money onto the counter and dragged her sister out onto one of the round tables with a blue and white sun umbrella.

Only minutes later Florean brought out their ice creams and told them if they needed anything to just call.

'So, Bex, we need to start of the café soon' Rys started, hoping her sister would be willing to talk about it now that she had her supply of sugar to shove down her throat.

'Yeah, but its not going to be difficult, we can do most of it with magic.'

Rys frowned as she watched her sister spoon a mouthful of warm fudge and melting chocolate ice cream into her mouth.

'I guess' she muttered finally as she dug into the bottom of her own sundae.

'I mean, we've already checked out the competition, not that there are many cafes in Diagon Alley, and we both agreed we can do much better.'

'Yup, and at least we can both cook' Rys smiled 'that's pretty important.'

'Indeed it is, dear sister, indeed it is.' Becca scraped up the last of her sundae and stood up. 'Want another?' she asked pointing to the half-empty sundae her sister was still eating.

'Nah, just get me a drink.'

'Your funeral' Becca shrugged, looking shocked at how anyone could refuse ice cream, and walked back into the ice cream parlour.

Rys chuckled to herself and raised her spoon to her mouth. Just as she did she noticed two red headed men turn the corner and place themselves on a small table at the café next to the ice cream parlour. They were twins. Cute twins.

They both looked up at the same time as if to scan the crowds for anyone interesting. She smiled slightly as their gazes met and then lowered her eyes back to her sundae.

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