Helly and Harry Potter, the twins who lived.
written by Alicia LupinBlack Malfoy
What if Harry has a twin called Helly? What if she grew up with the Malfoys and got sorted into Slytherin?
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Diagon Alley
Chapter 3
Draco’s POV
I was still shocked that I saw Helly’s butt yesterday. It was the first time I ever saw hers, and she saw me taking a shower once. I have to admit, her butt is so sexy.
Oi, Draco, stop thinking about Helly’s butt! The little voice in my head said.
Ok, so today is the first time I’m going to Diagon Alley! Squeal!
We bought our books and cauldrons etc. and I walked into Madam Malkin’s Robe Shop. Just as I was trying out my third robe, a boy looking strangely like Helly came in. I tried to make friends with him.
“Are you going to Hogwarts too?” I asked.
”Yes,” he said.
”What house do you think you’ll be in?”
”I don’t know any.”
”What? Are you a mudblood?” If you must know, I hate mudbloods.
But then, Madam Malkin came in and said: “You’re ready.”
I paid for the robes and left the shop to find Helly. We promised each other to meet outside Ollivander’s to buy our wands. When I arrived, Helly was already there.
“Hey there, Drac (pronounced drake),” she said.
”Hey there, Potter,” I said.
”I’m a Malfoy, you git.”
”Rude.”
We got my wand first (11”, made of hawthorn and unicorn hair core) and Helly’s wand second (11" long, made of dogwood, and possessed a phoenix feather core).
I bought Helly an owl for her birthday, since I knew she would love that. She named him Draco.
And now we are heading home.
I was still shocked that I saw Helly’s butt yesterday. It was the first time I ever saw hers, and she saw me taking a shower once. I have to admit, her butt is so sexy.
Oi, Draco, stop thinking about Helly’s butt! The little voice in my head said.
Ok, so today is the first time I’m going to Diagon Alley! Squeal!
We bought our books and cauldrons etc. and I walked into Madam Malkin’s Robe Shop. Just as I was trying out my third robe, a boy looking strangely like Helly came in. I tried to make friends with him.
“Are you going to Hogwarts too?” I asked.
”Yes,” he said.
”What house do you think you’ll be in?”
”I don’t know any.”
”What? Are you a mudblood?” If you must know, I hate mudbloods.
But then, Madam Malkin came in and said: “You’re ready.”
I paid for the robes and left the shop to find Helly. We promised each other to meet outside Ollivander’s to buy our wands. When I arrived, Helly was already there.
“Hey there, Drac (pronounced drake),” she said.
”Hey there, Potter,” I said.
”I’m a Malfoy, you git.”
”Rude.”
We got my wand first (11”, made of hawthorn and unicorn hair core) and Helly’s wand second (11" long, made of dogwood, and possessed a phoenix feather core).
I bought Helly an owl for her birthday, since I knew she would love that. She named him Draco.
And now we are heading home.
