It was the night of October 31, a wonderful time for muggle kids all across the country. But for one small family of wizards it was one of the most terrifying nights ever.
Harry and Alex Potter were being watched by their Uncle Wormtail while their parents were out for an Order meeting. One peculiar occurance was a knock at the door.
Wormtail POV
I heard the sound I was dreading. I shakilly stood up and opened the door. Standing there was him the a tall, sheet white wizard with blood red eyes. "My lord." I said nervously. "Wormtail" it breathed back. "Where are they." He asked "u-u-upstairs" I stuttered
He appeared to glide up the stairs and to the nursery. He blasted the door off the nursery with a flick of his wand. Inside he saw two cribs "So one of you is to defeat me." He sneered. In the left crib sat a red-headed boy with hazel eyes who was bawling. He easily silenced it with a charm, then felt his magic with his wand 'Nothing special ' He thought . In the other crib sat a raven haired child with emerald green eyes he checked his magic. He was practically a tiny magic radiator.
He was informed by Wormtail that the one with red hair was Alex and black, Harry. He turned his wand to Harry, "Avada Kedavra" he whispered.
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Forgotten
FantasyHarry Potter, twin to the infamous Alex Potter. But no one remembered his existence. P.S. this is my first fan fic I want your honest opinion P.P.S. I know my chapters will be short and I'm sorry
