Karl had always thought he was an oddity. Not only did he have a strange ability that was similar to, yet different from, his mother's, but there was also another version of himself that no one else could see.
In a dark corner at night, the little "gifts" prepared for others were thrown right back at them. In the dimness, all they could make out were soft strands of hair drifting beneath a cloak and one deep-blue eye, calm yet cold to the bone.
P.S. 1: A heads-up for anyone who wants to avoid this: the Weasley twins x an original character; twins x a character with two personalities.
2: Any OOC is my own. Everything else belongs to Rowling. A pure, happy-ever-after ending, no alternate timelines, with various extras interspersed throughout.
3: This is just a story from my own imagination. My writing is quite bad, and I'm writing it for my own amusement.
Theme: A story born from a flight of fancy
Interesting setting and good writing. I love it.
I just want to know if my body will become 3some after that? Or is there a magic solution?