2AN: Yeah... this also exists.
Harry Potter, times two
2nd of August 1995
Harry was sitting on the swing in the park near his home when some strange things happened.
His cousin had been trying to aggravate him for a few minutes now, and Harry could feel he would not be able to hold back his magic for much longer.
A crack of blinding white light was opening up on the other side of the park, and it seemed that Harry was the only one of the little group that noticed it.
It seemed after a minute of staring from Harry's part, Dudley finally noticed that his punching bag was not giving any attention to him or his looneys.
"Are you even listening?!" He asked his freak of a cousin.
Harry only answer was to say one word, one word that Dudley would remember for his entire life to come.
"RUN!" Harry shouted at his idiot of a cousin, he may not like the idiot, but it was still family. When his cousin did not do this Harry got his wand out and aimed it behind his cousin and his friends, everyone but dudley laughed at this, but Dudley did not, and slowly looked behind them and fled as fast as his body could run, this was met by confused glances between the others, and they looked behind them as well, far too shocked to see the huge lightning shaped light,which was still growing, they finally followed Harry's advise, and ran into the same general direction as Dudley had gone.
Harry moved closer, one hand shielding his eyes as much as he could from the blinding light, and with the other he had his wand pointed at the rift ready for anything to come out of it.
Unknown to Harry though the sky was far darker than it had been minutes before, and was turning darker fast, lightning struck a few miles away and rain started to fall, slow at first, but picking up speed fast. The rift however seemed to grow brighter and brighter.
It felt like hours to Harry as he stood in front of the rift with his wand out, but only 25 seconds had gone by when something happened.
With a blinding flash something, or rather, someone was launched out of the rift, it was not a gracious landing, the figure was sprawled on his back on the ground groaning.
The lightning shaped rift slowly shrunk back in on itself, and after a couple of minutes shut down completely with a slight rumbling sound, not unlike lightning.
Finally Harry looked at the figure laying a couple of meters away from him on the ground. The figure was wearing seemingly far to big black jeans, a red with black hoodie, which was hiding short, black messy hair, the hoodie also seemed far to big and had multiple holes in it, his -he was definitely male- shoes seemed to be held together with duct tape, and he had a very familiar stick in his hand.
The figure suddenly sat up and after sliding his hands over his face opened his eyes, and two identical pairs of emerald green eyes behind identical glasses met each other then. They held each other's gaze for several minutes before shaking themselves out of it as it seemed to get far colder than it should be, even during a thunderstorm.
Harry helped the other boy up and both held up their wands(Not before noticing how similar their height and wands were to each other). They were both completely sodden wet by now.
"Please don't be what I think you are…" The other person begged in a far too similar voice to Harry's.
"I do believe it is the same thing I am fearing it is." Harry answered. "Ow, by the way, my name is Harry James Potter, What's yours?" Harry was already expecting the response that he got though, but not in the way he expected.
"Hadrian James Potter, Harry for short. And dementors it is then, let's run shall we." Without a further word the two were running towards Private drive, they could feel the freezing cold chasing them.
The pair ran until they came to an alley, and the small pools of water on the floor had already started freezing over. Without a word the two stood back to back, holding one side each. and so they waited for what they knew would come. The rain was slowly changing into a heavy hail.
It took 45 seconds before the dementors finally decided to strike. Both boys raised their wands and in complete synchronisation they shouted out; "Expecto Patronum!" Two identical stags raced towards the dementors that had entered the alley. The patroni ran into the dementors and the dementors seemed to scream in pain at the impact of them and fled back to their homes in Azkaban, screaming in agony for a further three days until the effects of the patroni finally wore off of them.
The two boys looked at each other and saw identical grins growing up on each face.
"You know, it's quite scary how alike we are." Hadrian said.
"Yes, yes it is." Harry answered this observation with a still growing grin on his face.
"However much fun this is, I do believe we should be going to our relative's house, and it seems that we have got to get our stuff packed." Hadrian said.
"Right, most of it i-" Harry was cut off when his mouth was covered by Hadrian's hand.
"Someone is coming. Wand out." The two readied their wands again. Not 10 seconds later mrs Figg walked into the alley, The boys quickly put away their wands but stopped after they heard the old lady swearing.
"How… h… but… b… h…how are there two of you!" after a little moment she seemed to got herself out of it though. "don't put away your wand now, we do not know if they will come back, and it seems like we will have to get this to mine, I don't think your relatives would really appreciate if there were suddenly two of you now, wouldn't you agree?"
"Yeah, that would actually be worth it, just to see their expressions." Hadrian said with a small grin on his face.
This was met with a snort of laughter from Harry and a sound reply. "Oh yes, yes it would be so worth it." Before the two broke out into laughter, both imagining their faces.
"You know, I think it would be even better seeing their faces." Hadrian said with a mischievous grin.
"In the name of payback for all the years of to little food, the cupboard under the stairs, the beatings and the bullying." The two identical boys had the same identical grin on their face when they suddenly remembered they were not alone. The two looked at arabella, she seemed to be trying to keep her own grin at bay, but she really was failing at this.
"If anyone asks, I'm not to blame for this." Was the only thing she said to the two young man before walking into the direction of private drive. "Well, what are you waiting for, we have a prank to play, they had it coming to them for a long long time." The old lady said just loud enough for the two to hear, this again was followed by silent chuckles.
And so it was that the small group of three arrived at number four private drive about five minutes later.
Arabella pressed the doorbell with the boys standing behind her. The two could hear her silent muttering about how she would be killing someone called Mundungus Fletcher, whoever that was.
They waited almost a full minute when they finally heard shuffling (for a whale that is, usually people call it stomping) coming to the door. The door was opened and Vernon Dursley in all his swollen glory stood in the door opening.
"Ah, Arabella, what brings you here at this hour?" He said in a slightly curious tone, the woman never visited them, and if she did she would usually call beforehand.
"Well, I found your charges alone in the tunnel between here and the park, and decided to walk them home, as you know, times are changing." The old woman said in a very serious voice, her face perfect for the topic at hand.
"Ah, yes, I hope he behaved himself." It seemed the whale had not gotten the hint.
"Ow, we wouldn't dare not behaving ourselves uncle Vernon." The two boys said in unison.
It was only now the whale like man finally noticed that there were two identical boys standing behind Arabella, his reaction was quite interesting to see.
His face first turned very pale, followed by turning red with anger, which quickly turned to purple. At this point it seemed he was unable to control himself anymore and he slammed the door shut, breaking the windows in the proces.
"Well, that was interesting, I at least expected some shouting…" Hadrian said.
"Yeah… you know, our stuff is still in there…" Harry said after a few seconds.
"Oh, right… how could we forget about that?" Hadrian said and hitting his head against the wall of the house.
At that moment an owl flew towards the boys, just stared between the two of them, before dropping the letter it had in its mouth and flying away in great haste. Presuming the boys got the message, and very much being aware what kind of letter it was.
AN: So yeah, this was somewhere hidden in the depths of my hard drive, a couple hours of improving and polishing later, and I'm quite happy with the result, it may honestly one day earn itself a second part. That may be the reason why I never posted it though...
Ow well, hope you enjoyed.