Edited on: JANUARY 16, 2015

I awoke to a fist pounding on the door. Oh, wait! You don't know who I am!

My name is Madison Potter, and I am currently age ten. I'm turning eleven in a few days though. I have red hair, fair skin, freckles and green-brown eyes. I also have a lightning bolt scar on my left hand. I also have a twin brother. His name is Harry Potter. He has black hair, green eyes, fair skin, and horrid eye sight. He has round, circular glasses. He also, like me, has a lightning bolt scar- but it's on his forehead.

"Up! Are you up!?" shrieked Aunt Peatunia.

"Nearly," Harry said.

"Brilliant nights sleep, thanks for asking," I mumbled.

Peatunia was a bony woman, had blonde hair, pale skin, blue eyes, and is our aunt. She actually looked a bit like a horse...

"Well, up. I want everything to be perfect for my Dudders eleventh birthday! Now, you, boy! Don't you dare burn the bacon, alright!?"

"How about I make it?"

"Whatever," she scoffed. Ain't she nice? I pulled on my hoodie, quickly brushed my hair, and exited from under the stairs.

Oh, yeah! Me and my brother Harry live underneath the stairs! Child abuse? I don't know... Probably...

"Well, Harry, time for another day at the Dursleys."

"Where fun never comes!" he smiled.

I wandered into the kitchen, and took over the bacon that was frying on the stove.

"Oh- girl, don't you dare cut off the fat like you did on Monday!"

I mumbled, loud enough for them to hear, "Well, you certainly don't need it, the fat." that upset them alright!

"Girl... Say anything more and you'll wish you have never of been born!"

"Anything more!" I snickered.

Uncle Vernon was pissed. He stomped up to me, eating ice cream (lol just joking, but he does do that sometimes), and raised his fat, chubby hands, and his red, puffy, baby fat filled face growled at me.

His hand slapped my head. Multiple times. Damn! It hurt!

Then, he slapped my face. A big red mark was there- I bet you. Except I don't have any money. I could feel it slowly becoming a bruise.... How, uh, attractive.

He sat back down once Dudley and Harry came in.

"Presents! There's thirty two! Igot thirty four last year," he began to whine like a baby.

"Dudders! Don't cry, mummy will buy you three more presents at the zoo! Mummy will!"

"That's right, Dudders. Mummy will. Wrapped in oh so gorgeous, dirty, bloody, wrapped cloth, skin as wrinkly as ever!"

Aunt Peatunis shrieked. Poo.

"HOW DARE YOU-"

"Yeah, we're already going to the zoo! So if we are, why don't we put Uncle Vernon and Dudley in a exotic exhibit?"

Oh no. Why did I say that!?

LATER THAT MORNING:

I sighed as Harry and I squished in between Dudley and his best friend in the mini van.

What's his best mates name?

It is either:

•Jerk

•Idoit

•Stupid

•Dumbo

•Weirdo

•Bitch

•Dick

•Bastard

•Mental

•Retard

•Fuck

•ALL OF THE ABOVE

Turns out, his name was Piers. What a cool name. Yes, that's sarcasm, guys.

After like, forty minutes of car torcher, we got there. At the gate, Vernon hid me and Harry because he wanted to save money. Huh. I feel.... Like... Like.... Shit! Ah, who gives a crap?

Well, maybe I do. Inside.

A LITTLE BIT LATER:

Harry and I, licking our ice cream cones, stopped at the snake exhibit.

How did we get ice cream, you may ask? Well, it's a long story.

Here's what happend:

Vernon and Peatunia bought Piers and Dudley ice cream cones, but not us. So, when the vendor asked what we wanted, they didn't want to make a scene. So, of course, with a fake smile, Vernon had bought us one.

Harry had gotten a large, waffle cone with strawberry ice cream in it. Me, being me, got a large chocolate covered waffle one, with a scoop of chocolate, vanilla and cookie dough ice cream, whipped cream, sprinkles, and a cherry on top.

Yes, I really did want to spend his money. Anyway.......

Me and my brother were looking at a Boa Constrictor.

"BORING! HE DOESN'T EVEN MOVE!!" my whinny cosin whinnied.

As soon as he had left, the snake began to move. His head caught sight us. He began to, what? Talk?

"So... An orphan too?"

"Yessssssssssssssss. I grew up in thisssssssssssssshabitat at the zoooo."

I shrugged. "Do they feed you well?" I asked, curious. "Yessssssss, quite well........ But sssssssssslimy micccce get very boring......... I could go for a ssssssssssliccce of pie..."

I chuckled.

"You and us both could go for pie," Harry said. I nodded.

"Ccdccccertinly..... Amigossssssss." I rolled my eyes.

"So this is a talking snake?" Harry nodded.

"Well, that's probably one of the weirdest things I've see in my life....." I mumbled. My brother slowly nodded.

"IT'S MOVING, THE SNAKE, IT'S MOVING!" Dudley screamed.

He ran up there, pushing away me and Harry, and suddenly... The glass...it vanished.

Yeah, you might think its impossible. It's not.

You heard me right.

The glass vanished.

The funny part?

Dudley fell right into the habitat! It was hilarious! Harry and I were laughing our heads off!

Not litatlarly, of course. That'd be really gross.......

The downside? The Boa Constrictor escaped.

"Nagini the ssssssssssnake ssssssssssssssayssssss..... Thankssssssssssssssssssssss, amigosssssssssssssssssssssssssss."

Nagini? What the hell? That snake has a name? That's so weird. And it called us his.....

Amigos!? His friends!?

A bloody snake....

That wasn't the worse part, though. Peatunia thought Dudley was 'injured'. So, knowing Vernon....

He glared at us. If looks could kill, I'd be a dead ten year old girl who just had her first ice cream in her whole life.

THAT NIGHT:

At home, Harry asked me, "So, what types of flowers would you like at your funeral?"

"Lilies. But- my funeral? If I'm dead, doesn't it make-"

"Me dead? Yea... I never thought of that.." I managed to chuckle.

"NOW! IN THE CUPBOARD! YOU WILL ONLY BE OUT SO YOU CAN GO TO THE RESTROOM, HAVE A SMALL MEAL, AND SHOWER!" Vernon shouted.

He shoved us in there, and I mumbled, "Ain't that a new low?"

PEATUNIAS P.O.V.

I couldn't believe he had just done that. I couldn't believe that my husband shoved my only remaining family from my side in the closet under the stairs. And.... Restroom? A small meal? And... Shower?

That's harsh. I mean... I don't want this to happen.

They think their mum and dad died in a car crash. They are both smart enough to figure out that they didn't. You cat get a lightning bolt scar from a car crash, can you?

"Now, Vernon-" I began, once I sat in bed that night. "Perhaps you should rethink the consequence for those two-"

"Why!? The girl, she's as stupid, as racist. As idiotic, as mean, as cruel, as non funny, like her mother. The boy is as stupid, as racist, as ignorant, as cruel, as horrid, as dumb, as arrogant as his father!"

"That girl- her name is Madison- is just like her mother. And her mother, my sister, was a wonderful woman. That boy- his name is Harry- is like his mother and father. Madison is like her mother and father. So is Harry."

"They are wizards."

"And one day, Vernon, our world might be at stake, but they not help us because you keep forcing us to be cruel to them!"

"Peatunia!" he screamed. I turnned off my light, and snuggled into bed.

What Vernon, Dudley (he, by the way, does not know that the twins are wizards) did not realise that that night...

Harry and Madison didn't just loose a mother.

I had lost a sister.

Harry and Madison didn't just loose a mother that night in Godrics Hallow- I had also lost a sister.

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Now, you might be wondering why the snake is called Nagini? Well, curtosy to Pottermore, I can tell you this:

What many people don't realise, is that the snake Harry (and in this case, Madison as well) were talking too, and had used accidental magic to free it is actually....

Well, Harry (and Madison in this story) let out Nagini, Voldemorts pet snake.

Didn't see that one coming, did you?

I would like some comments, please!

Love you all,

~ Kat