Beep...

Beep...

Beep....

Beep...

I let out a tired groan and blindly search for my alarm clock. I let out a relieved sigh when I finally found it and turned the alarm off. I roll over on my bed onto my back trying to get comfortable again ,I relaxed in the warmth of my bed. I few more minutes couldn't hurt but it seemed luck was not on my side today when I heard that sound that will haunt me for the rest of my life.

Giggle...

Giggle...

Giggle...

I peek open an eye and spotted two identical red heads at the end of my bed, trying to hide. I close my eye again and pretend to sleep. After several minutes I feel the bed dip on my right, I waited until they got closer....just a little bit more. I sprang up pulling them both on the bed me hovering above them and started to tickle them.

Loud squeals of laughter escaped them .When they finally turned red from not being able to breathe I stopped and looked down at them .My two younger brothers, identical twins, bright red hair, sky blue eyes that always sparkled with mischief, cute button noses pale skin. We looked nothing alike. I had raven black hair that fell into ringlets, huge emerald eyes that are to big on my face and pale almost white skin. I was also short it was another difference , I knew that the twins would be tall, it was already showing even if they were only five years old.

I looked at my alarm clock and saw it was renting minutes past seven. I rubbed my hand down my face trying to get rid of any sleep. The twins had calmed down and we're staring expectantly at me. I rolled my eyes and got out of bed.

" Come you two let's get ready, it's Monday, so wear your blue shirts , while I go make breakfast I want both of you to brush your teeth and wash your faces ." I said while putting on a jeans and black shirt.

" OK Hadrian. " they said and Ryan out of my room giggling.

I made my way down to the kitchen. We weren't rich but we certainly were not poor, we lived average, well I lived average. I thought as I looked at the diamond necklace on the counter.

Either it was my step mothers or step sisters, they spend whatever money they can get their hands on. They are spoiled, it might sound like I'm being bratty but Molly, my step mother doesn't even acknowledge her other sons, the twins were actually hers and my father, James but I ended up looking after them since they born. Ginny on the other hand blamed everything on the twins or me, to my parents she could do nothing wrong.

I quickly got things together to make pancakes, I knew the twins loved pancakes for breakfast, while it was in the pan I sliced up some fruit and berries. The least I could do is make it healthy.

I switched on the radio and hummed along to ' payphone ' by Maroon 5.
I flipped the pancakes when the twins came in. Fred still had some toothpaste on his cheek and Georges hair was completely wet. How he managed to get that right I'll never know. I grabbed a rag and wiped away the toothpaste and towel dried George hair.

Once seated I put switched off the stove and placed pancakes inform of them pouring some honey on them but immediately putting it away out of reach from the twins which got a groans from Fred.

While the boys ate I quickly went upstairs to clean their rooms and mine, picking out clothes and making their backpack ready for their daycare that they attend. I had to hurry because once the boys are up here with me it would be impossible to get anything done with them around, I would now from experience.

I ran to my room careful to be quiet since Molly and Ginny were still asleep and got my things ready for University. I am in my third year and studying to become a doctor. Not an easy thing to study but the pay would be worth it, since I am responsible for myself and the twins, Molly said they should work for their keep, they were five years old what are they going to do, sell stick man drawings. Since I'm sixteen almost seventeen, in several weeks, I must pay or my rent, I've been doing it since I was eleven I had gotten a job at a cafe as a waiter thankfully they did not care about age , the bitch just wanted more money. She tells my father lies and he would immediately believe her no matter what I say.

My father completely ignore me, apparently I look to much like my mother who died in childbirth, I would also want to die if it means getting away from the asshole. He blames me for her death but I'm grateful, I get up instead of beaten.

Once everything was ready for the twins I entered the kitchen seeing them finish I tell them to wash their hands and and go to their room where I was waiting for them. I dress George first since he's also fussy about what he wears. Fed doesn't care as long as they match and no one can tell them apart, they like confusing people, surprisingly I'm the only lying one who can tell them apart but that's probably because I raised them.

I do several more things around the house and before I knew it it it's eight and I'm rushing out of the house with Fed on my right hip and George on my left. No matter their age apparently they love it when I pick them up.

I drop them off at their daycare ' Happy Feet ' and run to catch my bus that goes to University. I had four classes today which means that I'll be done by three, the boys needs to be picked up by five so I'm going to work at the cafe for the two hours. I really need the money. Since my oh so loving parents won't pay for it I need all of the money I can get to pay for it. Which leads me to my other job, my not so legal job, working in a cafe obviously wouldn't be enough so I had an extra one with pays handsomely even though I still have thousands of dollars to go to pay my University fee.

Assassin. Even though I may not look like much I had taught myself what needed to know so I can what I need. My first kill was when I was twelve. I had cried for hours but I though of the twins who were not even a year old and how I need money for them and sucked up. I remand anonymous ,people call me dead shot since I've never once miss my target always hitting them in the head between the eyes.

But I've got be careful, even more so than usual. Something's being going on with the Mafia's gangs of recently. They're recruiting so I have to lay low, I definitely don't want to get mixed up with them.

There are four important Mafia groups; Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Gryffindor and Slytherin. Gryffindor and Slytherin had been enemies for decades. They all had their markings though. They had tattoos on their forearms to represent who they belong to. Hufflepuff had a badger, Ravenclaw had a eagle, Gryffindor had a lion and Slytherin had a snake wrapped around a skull.

Slytherin was one of the closest to wear I live, it was also rumored to be one of the most ruthless and fearless even more so since their new heir had taken over several years ago, Voldemort they call him. Nobody had ever survived and lived to say they met the man except arranged meetings and the other Mafia groups. But it is said he and his members all wear masks so no one can recognize them.

I just hope things this year are normal.

It will be normal for men to get pregnant. And Voldemort were a mask that looks snake like. The University is won't have a name . The cafe is the three broomsticks. Hogwarts is safe ground.

Enjoy until next time.