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
Chapters
5
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738
Knowing Harry
Chapter 4
Helly’s POV
“Draco, Helly, stop hopping and eat breakfast!” Said Mom/Narcissa.
”I want to, but I can’t! We’re going to Hogwarts today!” I said.
”I could truly be a Slytherin today!” Draco said.
”You are going to Hogwarts and all you care about is being sorted into Slytherin?” Sometimes I can’t understand how Draco’s brains work.
”Hi. You must be Harry Potter, my brother,” I said as I found an awestruck boy with black hair and green eyes and a lightning bolt-shaped scar.
”I have a sister?” He sounded surprised.
”Yeah, well, I didn’t know you were my brother until 2 days ago. I thought I was a Malfoy and my brother’s Draco Malfoy.” I explained.
”Want to sit in my compartment?” He asked.
”Yeah, sure,” I said. I wanted to know my brother more, even though I had friends: Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle. They’re actually Draco’s friends, but they are also my friends.
We found an empty compartment and sat down. He started telling his story.
”I lived with our Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia since our parents died. They are a horrible family. They’re the worst muggles imaginable, I can’t even say the word ‘magic’,” he said.
”Well, I got adopted by the Malfoys since you know, our parents died. They’re a big rich family and proud because they’re pure-bloods,” I didn’t finish introducing because a red-haired boy asked: “Do you mind if I come in? All the other compartments are full.”
”Sure,” me and Harry said together. I guess this is the ‘twin power’ they all talk about.
The boy looked satisfied and came in.
”Ron Weasley,” he said, sticking out his hand.
Harry said: “Harry Potter” and I said: “Helly Potter” at the same time. We looked at each other, amused.
When Ron heard us say that, his eyes widened.
”I’m sitting with Harry and Helly Potter?” He asked.
”No, I’m Helly Malfoy-Potter,” I said.
We bought sweets (Harry bought one each), and Ron was just about to perform a spell that will turn his rat, Scabbers, yellow when a girl with bushy brown hair came in.
”Have you seen a toad? A boy named Neville’s lost one,” she said.
“No,” we said together.
“I’m Hermione Granger,” she said.
”I’m Harry Potter,” said Harry.
”I’m Helly Malfoy-Potter,” I said.
”And you are...?” Asked Hermione To Ron.
”Ron Weasley,” said Ron.
“Draco, Helly, stop hopping and eat breakfast!” Said Mom/Narcissa.
”I want to, but I can’t! We’re going to Hogwarts today!” I said.
”I could truly be a Slytherin today!” Draco said.
”You are going to Hogwarts and all you care about is being sorted into Slytherin?” Sometimes I can’t understand how Draco’s brains work.
”Hi. You must be Harry Potter, my brother,” I said as I found an awestruck boy with black hair and green eyes and a lightning bolt-shaped scar.
”I have a sister?” He sounded surprised.
”Yeah, well, I didn’t know you were my brother until 2 days ago. I thought I was a Malfoy and my brother’s Draco Malfoy.” I explained.
”Want to sit in my compartment?” He asked.
”Yeah, sure,” I said. I wanted to know my brother more, even though I had friends: Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle. They’re actually Draco’s friends, but they are also my friends.
We found an empty compartment and sat down. He started telling his story.
”I lived with our Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia since our parents died. They are a horrible family. They’re the worst muggles imaginable, I can’t even say the word ‘magic’,” he said.
”Well, I got adopted by the Malfoys since you know, our parents died. They’re a big rich family and proud because they’re pure-bloods,” I didn’t finish introducing because a red-haired boy asked: “Do you mind if I come in? All the other compartments are full.”
”Sure,” me and Harry said together. I guess this is the ‘twin power’ they all talk about.
The boy looked satisfied and came in.
”Ron Weasley,” he said, sticking out his hand.
Harry said: “Harry Potter” and I said: “Helly Potter” at the same time. We looked at each other, amused.
When Ron heard us say that, his eyes widened.
”I’m sitting with Harry and Helly Potter?” He asked.
”No, I’m Helly Malfoy-Potter,” I said.
We bought sweets (Harry bought one each), and Ron was just about to perform a spell that will turn his rat, Scabbers, yellow when a girl with bushy brown hair came in.
”Have you seen a toad? A boy named Neville’s lost one,” she said.
“No,” we said together.
“I’m Hermione Granger,” she said.
”I’m Harry Potter,” said Harry.
”I’m Helly Malfoy-Potter,” I said.
”And you are...?” Asked Hermione To Ron.
”Ron Weasley,” said Ron.
