Disclaimer: yeah yeah, it ain't mine, it's JKR's yada yada yada.

A.N: "speech" 'thought' (simple bracketed drivel) (the Author's doubtlessly unnecessary but incredibly amusing notes)

Harry and Anya: The Beginning

Chapter One: the smallest change

Life is a precious thing. Human life, created by the joining of two people and is thought the highest form of known existence. Many believe the creation of new life to be a magical thing, but very few know... That this is in fact the truth.

Man has always pondered on his existence, his destiny, his fate. Is there a God? Why am I here? Is my life a part of some grand plan of higher beings'? Well, I'll tell you.

To begin with, you have to know that no human has ever quite got it right, no single religion is any more correct than any others. The 'Gods' as they are called, were responsible for our creation, they controlled the fate of our existence. They are infinite, all powerful, and eternal. However, they are not allies. An infinite amount of all powerful beings, warring, fighting amongst themselves for control, and in their battles, they proved not that they are infallible, but the opposite.

You see, they had a plan, a plan for life, for the course of existence. But they failed. life deviated from the set design, it began with a simple change, unaccounted for, unnoticed by the 'Gods', busy in their conflicts. But to understand this story, you must forget what you 'know'. Magic is real, Dragons, vampires, unicorns and wizards all existing in a world hidden, forgotten, beneath your own, the most dominant form of magical life being wizardkind.

Every 2000 years to the day, wizardkind is used as a conduit for the 'Gods' power. To continue to exist, to control our world, they must exert direct contact every so often. Why they chose Wizardkind may never be known, but nonetheless every 2000 years, a child is born, a child whom possesses more magical power than any other, but will remain ignorant of it's true scale, purpose or origin. The last such child, like almost all before it, harnessed a portion of that power for it's own purposes.

The last child, was he who with time came to be known as Merlin. And then, as another was due to be conceived, the Gods, distracted as they were by their battles, did not account for one tiny detail, it was not one, but two lives created by the human, wizard coupling meant to produce the next child. This one detail saw to the end of the Gods' influence on our fate.

Nine months later, Harry and Anya Potter were born, healthy, strong and screaming into this world. and the 'power' of the Gods' was loosed upon the world, without the shackles of the Gods' pre-laid plans, shattered by the addition of one unplanned life. And the story I will tell you is not about the Gods, and their struggle to cling on to lost power, no, I am going to tell you the story of the child, and his unforeseen twin sister...

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"Easy Lils, easy" James Potter chided his wife gently as she excitedly strode from the fire place of their home, having floo'd from Saint Mungo's hospital for magical maladies and injuries.

Lily merely rolled her eyes at her goofy husband, 'how patient would he be? really' she thought impatiently. Lily had only just been released from hospital due to complications involving the 34 hour labor of her twin son and daughter, including some pretty severe blood loss, but they had been perfectly healthy, and she had not seen them since they left the hospital with their father the previous evening.

"Where are they?" she demanded of him, he merely smiled his new 'I'm-the-luckiest-man-alive' smile and stared at the ceiling, she took this to mean 'upstairs' and took of like a rogue bludger (albeit a quiet one).

Bolting up the stairs, husband hot on her heals, she burst (softly) into the room they had spent two months preparing for the incoming infants, upon her entrance she approached the pink crib set aside for their daughter at a more sedate pace. As she peered into the crib she saw... an empty bed. Annoyed she turned to glare at James, only to stop and stare, he was kneeling next to the other crib, resting his arms and chin on the rail, looking in with a face of pure, tearful joy.

Crossing to the opposing side of the crib, she copied her husbands pose and looked upon her children asleep in their home, for the first time.

Two tiny little people, with flush pink skin and shocks of jet-black hair lay sleeping together, Anya lay half on her and side and half on her front, unusual for a baby, the arm closer to the mattress held close to her baby-grow clad chest, the other draped across Harry's torso, who lay flat on his back, both arms embracing his younger (by 4 hours) sister, their legs tangled together, as though to anchor them to each other. Lily had never seen anything so beautiful in her entire life.

Sensing movement, she looked up to see James reaching across to grasp at her hand, squeezing lightly, they shared a loving smile, before returning their gazes to their newborn babies.

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When they left the babies' room (two and a half hours later) the first thing they did was owl everyone they could think of who might not know about the twin's birth, and as they sent off the last owl (Minerva McGonagal) lily turned to James.

"why are they both in Harry's crib? I told you, as cute as it might look, I'd rather they slept separately" she chided him gently.

James opened his mouth to respond "hey, don't-"

"we tried Firecracker, really, we did... Honest" came from the direction of the floo.

turning, Lily and James spotted Sirius Black casually strolling in from the front room.

"Sirius! How many times have I told you? Don't call me-" Lily started in on Sirius.

"Well, setting that age old argument aside, he's right, we did try to put them down in their own cribs, but they weren't having it" Remus Lupin calmly interrupted, following in behind Sirius, smiling in that serene fashion of his.

"Oh hello Remus" Lily said in an entirely different tone "what do you mean you tried?" she finished enquiringly.

"I mean exactly that" he told her quietly, taking a seat at the dining table and summoning four butterbeers "we tried to set them down, but any time we tried to separate them by more than a foot, Anya decided to start screaming bloody murder, and Harry managed to glare at us, they even managed to levitate their cribs three feet of the ground, though we can't figure if that was Harry or Anya, or both" he explained, handing Sirius his butterbeer.

"damn cool it was!" Sirius added his sickles worth sagely "right pair of Gryffindors they are, stubborn as mules, the both of 'em" he called out proudly.

Lily turned to James in disbelief, to which he seemed to agree with Sirius' sentiment, smirking smugly, as if he'd taught them everything they knew. Giving it up as a lost battle, she looked expectantly at the werewolf, quirking one brow in a danger sign of impatience.

"yes, yes, I tried to explain it to these two heathens, but I may as well have been talking to the wall" he agreed quickly, fearing Lily's wrath.

"Explain what?" James cried.

"What? This is great this is!" Sirius barked.

"Urgh! Fine! listen up you ingrates, magic at that age is supposedly dangerous for babies!" Lily whispered harshly " not even professor Dumbledore could do magic, even accidental magic before the age of five, the magical core isn't strong or stable enough!"

James of course, immediately accepted that his wife knew better than he and began to worry for his children, Sirius on the other hand, Stubborn Gryffindor that he was, refused to give up on his pride for the newborns.

"what? they're gonna be more powerful than Dumbles himself? Yeah!" he ranted energetically.

"No you idiot, it means that it might damage the early development of the magical core" Remus broke in, mainly to stop Lily from verbally thrashing Sirius (yet again), turning back to the Potters he continued "I'd personally advise getting a minor block placed, but you might want to consult a professional about it, Poppy should know the best course of action"

"yeah! she'll know what to do, she's right smart Poppy!" James cheered "I'll go floo her" he finished, standing from his own half-drunken butterbeer.

"No James" Lily stopped him, he froze halfway up "I'll do it, I know Poppy better than you" she told him, Lily had apprenticed under Poppy Pomfrey in the hospital wing during her seventh year at Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry.

As Lily stood up to head to the floo, James sat back down and guzzled the rest of his butterbeer, summoning another straight after.

"Hey, where's Wormtail? He can't not know, I left him a message with his landlord, and sent him an owl" he questioned Remus, but Sirius butt in before the lycanthrope could even open his mouth.

" Yeah, he knows" he put in grumpily "cheeky sod told me he was busy tonight and he'd come 'round tomorrow. Lousy git, what could possibly be more important than the birth of the newest Marauders?" he asked the room at large.

"Busy?" James wondered incredulously "busy with what?" He finished.

"Dunno, didn't ask, I didn't really care" Sirius spat dismissively, having never really cared for the talentless Peter Pettigrew all that much.

"I'm sure he has his reason's, you'll just have to ask him tomorrow" Remus put in diplomatically, once again falling into his pity for Peter that brought Wormtail into the fold to start with, eleven years before.

"Oh come on Moony, why do you always stick up for him? He hasn't even been with us on the full moons for four months!" Sirius demanded hotly, James nodding along in passive agreement.

Just as Remus began to reply, Lily returned from her floo call.

"Ok, she says she'll be over to take some diagnostics at eight, and she enthusiastically congratulates us for the thousandth time" she told them amusedly.

"Huh, yeah, who would have thought that the infamous Poppy Pomfrey's weakness would be babies? She's practically a kitten now" James chuckled humorously.

Joining them at the table, Lily beamed lovingly at James, smiled sweetly to Remus, and scowled lightly at Sirius.

"So, fella's, we wanted to talk to you about something very serious" James started solemnly, neither marauder buying it for a second of course.

"Yes, we did" Lily continued from her husband "we originally wanted Peter to be here as well, but seeing as he decided he had better things to do, the two of you will just have to do"

At Lily's statement, the grim and werewolf became curious, leaning forward in their seats expectantly.

"We wanted to talk to you about..." James trailed of, trying to build suspense, only to receive a kick under the table from his wife, and two distinctly unsympathetic gazes from his supposed best freinds.

"Godfather duties" Lily deadpanned, as James nursed his shin and pouted.

Both marauders froze, staring of into space, momentarily dumbstruck, before exchanging one brief look, and as Sirius opened his trap to respond siriusly (pun shamelessly intended) Remus beat him to the punch.

"Dibs on Anya!" he wailed excitedly.

"What? No fair! i wanted to pick!" Sirius cried petulantly, turning to James for support.

"Oh no, don't look at me, he called it, fair and cubed" he grinned back.

"Square James, fair and square" Lily corrected absently, summoning several sheets of official looking documents from somewhere and placing them before the still arguing shape shifters "here, read and sign these, there's a ceremony to do later, but this will take care of the legal aspects straight away" Lily commanded firmly, ever practical as she was.

Argument forgotten, Sirius immediately began scribbling away madly, as though the parchment may catch fire any second. Remus, though no less enthusiastic, began to casually read through it, earning an approving nod from James, aspiring young politician as he was.

"Have you picked out Godmothers yet?" He inquired, genuinely curious as to his counterpart in the ceremony.

"Yes, we picked one each, and flipped a coin to decide who got who" James informed him, as Sirius was still writing frantically "I picked my cousin Alice Longbottom nee Bones, and she's with Padfoot and Harry" he carried on.

"And I chose Andromeda Tonks, who's with you Remus" Lily finished, accepting the calmly finished documents and adding her own signiture at various spots before passing it on to James to do the same.

Sirius finally finished his mad quill scratching and looked up, seemingly completely unaware of the previous conversation.

"Haha! done, Now I am the proud Godfather of Harry James Potter! and did you see how fast i filled in that-" he broke off, spotting Remus' neatly signed and folded documents "wha-what? how did you- oh whatever" he whined, slapping his parchment into James' hand petulantly.

Smiling happily at Sirius' mood swings, the Potters turned back to Lupin.

"So, Moony, a little birdie told me that you had a date a few days ago?" James interrogated Remus, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.

"Oh yeah... That... I wouldn't read to much into that, she found out about my furry little problem a few hours before the date, called it off" Remus put in blithely, seemingly unperturbed.

"Oh Moony, well, you know that if she couldn't see past that then she wasn't worthy of you" Lily told him consolingly, placing a hand on his, having been quite close to him in their fourth year, much to James' annoyance at the time.

"I know" Remus smiled gratefully "besides, this topic easily takes precedence. So, remind me who this Andromeda woman is?"

"The one with the seven year old girl in love with you" Padfoot threw out, enjoying Remus' discomfort.

"Oh yes, the Tonks', how could I forget" blushing lightly at the reminder of his encounters with the crushing seven year old Nymphadora Tonks.

Before the other Marauders could needle Remus further, the floo activated with a whoosh of green fire. Before anyone could get up to investigate, Poppy Pomfrey rushed excitedly into the room.

"Poppy!" Lily cried happily, hurrying to hug the ecstatic women "I thought you said eight?"

"I did" She returned the embrace warmly "but I just had to see them! I asked Filius to cover for me, and Albus will cover him" She explained rapidly "so, where are precious little things?"

"Right this way my rabid healer" James informed her, eager to know his children were fine.

Poppy was so excited that she either didn't notice, or care about James' 'slip' in addressing her, she simply followed eagerly.

Upon entering the Babies' room, the entire group surounded the crib in adoration. It quickly became apparent that Poppy had fallen in love at first sight, cooing lovingly at the dozing babes. The entire group simply stared at the beautiful creatures, until Lily, the practical one as always, snapped out of her daze and turned to the healer.

"Poppy?" She gently nudged "scans?"

The group laughed quietly as Poppy shook herself and became the efficient healer that she was "oh yes, right. Erm... what is it you want me to check?" she asked professionally, straightening to a standing position and drawing her wand.

Lily turned to James to explain their concerns "well, they managed to perform some accidental magic last night when we tried to separate them for bed, and we just want you to check on their cores, maybe place blocks if they need them?" James requested, completely trusting the opinion of the woman who'd patched him up countless times in school.

Poppy became concerned at the mention of infantile magic, and quickly cast a core diagnostic on Anya, gasping along with Lily at the results. A bright pulsing sphere of illusionary magic hovered over the child, glowing strongly of Silvery whites and blues, the men looking up in curiosity and mild worry at their reactions.

"That's impossible..." Poppy whispered in awe.

"apparently not" Lily answered, equally softly "maybe we should floo the Headmaster..." she trailed off, dumbstruck.

"What? What is it? Please explain it to those of who aren't qualified healers" James demanded worriedly, clenching his his hands nervously, Remus and Sirius grunting their approval.

"This scan shows the core of the average five year old..." Lily explained breathlessly "even the Headmaster's core would have been barely detectable at this age" she finished, Poppy still to stunned for words.

"Do Harry" Remus requested on a hunch, poking Poppy when she was unresponsive.

"oh! yes, yes of course" Poppy gushed, canceling the charm and reapplying it on Harry, nearly fainting dead away from shock before catching herself. Another, similar sphere of glowing energy appearing over the babe, easily twice the size of the previous one, pulsing an ethereal green and gold, leaving no doubt as to the more powerful baby.

"So... if Anya's was the average five year old... what about that?" Remus questioned, the implication making his widen comically.

"A first year at the welcoming feast" Poppy informed them, having regained her composure "and he'll likely be as powerful as any one of us at his welcoming feast." she finished, deadly serious.

"Hey, check for one of them nifty twin bond thingies" Sirius contributed, articulate as always.

Poppy complied, and furrowed her brow at the feeling provoked "Hmmm... Strange, this feels like soul magic..." she mumbled, apparently to herself.

"yeah, so?" James queried "what does that mean?"

"Well, the typical magical twin bond is mental in nature, and soul magic implies something much deeper... And I can't make heads or tails of it"she explained absently "Remus, floo Albus, he knows much more about soul magic than I"

"Right" he complied, rushing from the room, stumbling down the stairs in his haste to reach the fire place.

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Professor Albus Dumbledore, Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot, High Mugwump of the ICW and the Headmaster of Hogwarts, the most prestigious magic academy in the world, sat serenely behind his desk, sucking away on a newly discovered weakness of his, muggle lemon drops. He was currently fulfilling paperwork relating to the school, dutifully focusing his extensive intellect on the students of his proud school. He had cleared his busy war-time schedule in order to catch up on what he considered his primary responsibilities, and as such, he was slightly surprised to see his fireplace flare up, indicating an active floo connection. Fearing an imminent emergency, he seized his wand and rushed to answer the incoming call.

Upon seeing Remus Lupin's anxious face, a valued member of the Order of the Phoenix floating in the flames, he began to worry slightly "Remus? What is it? Was there an attack? Do you need aid?" he rattled off quickly, preparing to rush of to assist.

"wha-attack? no, no, no!" Remus fired off, slightly allaying the Headmaster's fears "Erm... er listen, I'm at the Potter's, and you might be aware that Madam Pomfrey came through to see the twins?" Albus nodded, aware of this, having covered Filius' last class to allow Poppy to indulge in her Baby-gazing "well, she performed a diagnostic on them and, assuming you understand what this means, Anya has the magical core of a five year old, and Harry an eleven year old. Lily was more shocked than I've ever seen her and Poppy was downright catatonic for a minute, and when she checked for a twin bond she says it felt like soul magic, they er, they want you to come through" he finished hurriedly.

In the time it had taken the young man to finish his explanation, Albus' truly brilliant mind had processed the important information, coming to three conclusions; first, that Poppy was in over her head, a rare thing which warranted immediate action. Second, that the twins may need immediate magical aid. And third, that he needn't bother going to St mungo's tomorrow to check for viable subjects of the recently given prophecy, he had found him, or them rather.

"Move back, I'll be right through" he instructed Remus.

After a brief but nauseating trip through the floo, the Headmaster gracefully stepped out of the flames. Having never seen the Potter's home he spared a quick glance around the cottage, a humble, bright, open and friendly place, home to two of the most powerful people of their generation, the Lord Potter, a rising politician firmly devoted to equality and the advancement of the magical world, and Madam Potter, the most talented Charms and Potions Mistress to come through Hogwarts in decades, and rapidly rising trainee Healer. He approved of their taste, smiling at the feel of their clearly loving home.

"Er... Headmaster?" Remus prodded gently, seeing Albus pause and smile serenely.

"Oh yes, quite right, forgive me, the mind tends to wander in one's old age" He chuckled, moving to climb the stairs, approaching the highest concentration of magic in the building.

Upon entering the room marked 'nursery' Albus walked in on Sirius Black quietly demanding answers from his staff Healer, the previously ecstatic parents standing away, seemingly subdued and holding each other.

"Well explain it to me" Sirius mutedly begged of the still overwhelmed Matron "is this a good thing or a bad thing? Are they in danger?"

"Calm yourself Sirius" Albus advised gently" berating Poppy helps nothing" he approached the crib they were gathered around, looking in, he couldn't help but smile at the gorgeous, sleeping infants. Upon noticing his and Remus' arrival, the rooms occupants brightened considerably, though no one said anything, preferring to let Albus draw his own conclusions.

Closing his eyes briefly, Albus utilized his Mage Sight, he found the situation much as Remus described it "remarkable... Not only are their cores astonishingly large, they're outstandingly stable" he commented to his captive audience "why, Harry here could start his Hogwarts career right now had he the mental capacity. Speaking of which..." he continued, reaching in, and trying not to disturb them, placing a hand on each of their soft, fuzzy heads, he employed a very light form of legilimency, specifically designed to feel out the mental health of newborns.

"My goodness..." he laughed elatedly "they're both very advanced mentally, Anya in particular, I'd expect them talking in less than a year, reading within two" he tried to press slightly deeper, having heard of the occasional 'genius-baby' in the muggle world, and curious to learn more. After a few moments he stopped, sensing a force behind their subconscious minds slowly welling up and pressing against his own mental presence. Being the curious, scientific (magic i know, but i'd like to see you describe an experimental researcher differently) minded person that he was, he didn't fight against this new force, neither did he retreat from it, he simply waited, allowing it to build, and slowly force him out of their minds. Truly astounded, Albus tried to re-breach their minds, only to find a pair of impenetrable occlumency barriers blocking him "good lord..." he gasped at the repelling.

After several moments of silence, Lily cracked "What is it Headmaster?" she asked desperately "are they going to be okay?"

"Ohh yes my dear Lily" he pulled away from the sleeping twins, facing his audience " are you all familiar with the concepts of occlumency and legilimency?" upon receiving affirmatives he continued "what I just did is a form of legilimency designed to check the mental health of infant children, and their subconscious minds responded by erecting formidable occlumency barriers" he chuckled, truly astounded by this development.

"okay, so they're really clever" Sirius said dryly "how about checking out the twin bond?" he advised, almost making Albus blush over how easily he was distracted over such things.

"Ah, yes" He turned, reactivating his mage sight, and waving his wand over them, causing an illusion representing their souls to appear over the image of their cores "Oh... Ohh... Outstanding..." he chuckled mirthfully.

"Oh Albus really!" Poppy spat out, her impatience winning out "spit it out already!"

"Oh, my apologies" He began, still giggling unbecomingly "but I do so enjoy discovering new magical phenomena"

"What? Magical phenomena?" Remus queried confusedly, his first word since escorting Albus upstairs.

"Oh yes" He started excitedly, looking like an obese child in a candy store "you see, upon analyzing their souls, I've found that they do indeed share a soul bond. A soul bond so powerful that it almost apears that they share one, double sized soul" He concluded, receiving the confused and intrigued expressions he so loved to see.

"what the fu-oof!" James began, only to receive an elbow to the ribs, courtesy of his wife.

"Watch your language around the children" she warned him sternly, before turning to the Headmaster "What exactly does that mean Professor?" she asked the somewhat eccentric older man.

"Well I'm not really sure" he admitted, turning back to re-examine his findings "however I would wager the deepest of emotional bonds, possibly telepathy, empathy and completely hypothetically, that if one died, as would the other" he theorized.

"Whoa" Sirius aptly put it.

it was at this moment that Anya began to stir in distress, and Harry's striking emerald eyes snapped open in an unnerving fashion. Soon after, Anya was crying at the top of her tiny lungs, and Harry didn't look too pleased either. Albus nearly laughed at the panicked expressions on the Potter's faces, Sirius and Remus not appearing much better, their Saviour came in the form of a highly experienced Madam Pomfrey.

"That's a feeding cry" she called out over the baby's wails "she's hungry"

Still looking highly alarmed, James quickly summoned two fresh milk bottles, fumbling them hilariously -at this point Albus actually did laugh- before applying a hasty quick-warming charm, only to have the bottles snatched away by an excited Lily Potter, who had never fed them before.

But as she approached, yet another remarkable thing took place, as she bent over the crib she saw Harry's eyes zero in on the first bottle, and before she could comprehend this rather un-baby-like behavior, the bottle in question zoomed out of her hand into the unnervingly angry-looking Baby's chubby little fist. Harry then proceeded to shock and awe his captive audience by propping the bottle against his arm, clumsily holding the teat to his sisters hungry mouth, which immediately latched on.

Utter silence. No one knew what to make of this surprising new development, even Albus was stunned speechless. Lily's eyes slowly grew moist, she looked heartbroken, she cautiously tried again, noting the now passive and curious expression on her son's chubby face, a far cry from the unnatural anger of only moments ago. As she was reassured that her infant son didn't hate her, she gently held the bottle to his lips. Despite his complete lack of expressed hunger or discomfort, he eagerly accepted the milk bottle, suckling away happily, and making no attempt to take the bottle from her, seemingly content to be fed rather than feed himself as he was most likely capable. Lily's heartbroken expression morphed into one of absolute joy, feeding her firstborn son for the first time.

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After the twins had been fed, changed and put back to bed, Lily decided she was in a good mood, and thus threw together a meal to rival the Hogwarts House Elves for their guests, and they all stayed long into the night, talking and laughing uproariously, Lily particularly enjoying the chance to have a casual, social encounter with Albus. And during this time they all heard Anya begin another good cry, only to witness a single prepared bottle zoom off it's shelf in the kitchen straight up the stairs, followed closely by a joyous Lily with another bottle.

Remus was the first to call it a night, begging of for his work as a security guard in a local shopping centre fresh in the morning. Poppy followed his example shorty after, claiming the need to prepare for next day's doubtlessly numerous patients. Sirius would have stayed all night, but Lily threw him out at midnight, sensing that the Headmaster wanted to speak with them privately.

After Sirius was exiled, the Potter's made themselves comfortable snuggled into the sofa together, patiently waiting for Albus to bring up the topic he obviously wanted to talk about. This patience lasted about ten minutes through Albus' seemingly unending supply of small-talk.

"Oh for Merlin's sake Professor!" Lily snapped, out of patience "spit it out already! You've obviously been dying to talk to us since you got here" she finished exasperatedly.

Albus chuckled at the scolding "well first of all, if you can see through me so easily, and tell me off so thoroughly, then you deserve to call me Albus"

Lily had the good grace to blush slightly "sorry... Albus" she forced out.

"What is it though? James asked concernedly "the twins are Fine right?"

"Oh yes, rest assured that so far as I can tell, they're perfectly healthy, and will remain so" He responded kindly.

"Well... What is it then?" Lily inquired nervously.

Albus sighed tiredly, feeling every one of his one hundred and thirty nine years. James and Lily shared an anxious look over his sudden change in demeanor.

"As you might be aware, as recently as three weeks ago, I carried out an interview with a potential candidate for the vacant position of Divination teacher at Hogwarts. One Sybil Trelawney to be be precise...

Dun dun DUN! Well, this is my first posting of fanfiction ever. I'd like to hear you're thoughts on it, criticisms are welcome but if you're just in an insulting mood, take it else where.
I am sorry to admit that this will be the last you see of James and Lily, I know, you hate me, but I wanted to get on with it.
Just to clarify, this is a SlightlyDark/Slytherin/Super-ish?Harry Fic, Dumbles ain't Evil, Draco's a prick and Snape... I'm undecided, and you're votes on the matter may sway me, There will be Ron Bashing, I know how much you guys (and gals) love that ;)
Oh and yes... it's disgusting I know but this is an incest fic, nothing graphic, but I need it for the World Vs Potter Twins Theme, sorry if it offends.

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