Ginny caught herself starring again. 'Pull yourself together Ginny' she mentally scolded herself, 'You've just met him.' Ginny was referring to Pollux Black. The young girl was in love, she new it. Ever since she had met him, about 20 minutes ago, she had to stop herself from starring at him. She loved the way his black hair fell around his shoulders, his beautiful grey eyes, the way he held himself (she was more than amazed when they found out he was taller than Ron). She especially loved the Dragon Fang that hung from his right ear. She had always liked Bill's, but on Pollux it seemed much cooler.

Ginny glanced over at Castor. She could tell the two of them were twins, but there were so many differences. Both Black's had the same face, but that was about it. Unlike Fred and George, Castor and Pollux looked like they tried to look different. Pollux had a good build, it came with playing Quidditch after all, but Castor looked like he spent hour's everyday working out. To put it simply he was buff. Castor's hair was also short, not extremely, it fell around his ears. Castor was a bit shorter than Pollux, not to noticeable; really there was only one big difference. Castor had glasses.

"Ginny would you pass the turkey?" Harry asked, snapping Ginny out of her thoughts.

"Oh, sure Harry," Ginny said, passing the carrots to him.

"Thanks Ginny. So Pollux, what was Canada like?" asked Harry.

"Well, no offence, but it's a lot cleaner in Canada."

"Cleaner?"

"Yah, the cities are more spread out, so there isn't that much pollution. And where we came from, it wasn't dusty."

"CASTOR JAMES BLACK! WHAT DID YOU DO TO IT?"

"Nothing Mum, I swear," Castor said puzzled, "What happened?"

"The turkey started dancing, and you're telling me it wasn't you," accused Chris. Fred and George looked at her.

"Why didn't we think of that?" Fred asked his twin. Chris had begun the questioning.

"Shoot she's almost here, sorry I have to go," sighed Pollux, "If you tell her I will hunt you down and... use your imagination."

"That was you?" asked an amazed Ginny. Pollux blushed.

"Yep, but Castor is usually responsible for the pranks so she goes after him first. But I really have to go." He began to walk towards the door.

"POLLUX MARCUS BLACK! YOU GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!" Pollux ran, fast. He was at the stairs in a matter of seconds. "OH NO YOU DON'T." Chris pulled out her wand. "ACCIO POLLUX"

Pollux didn't stand a chance. He was thrown backwards towards his mother. Sirius poked his head through the door, and then retracted it quickly.

"WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU ABOUT CHARMING FOOD?"

"Don't do it," replied Pollux dully.

"Exactly. And WHAT did you do?"

"Charmed it."

"What if your father had eaten it?"

"It would've danced in his stomach?" asked Pollux hopefully.

"NO! HE WOULD HAVE DIED. That's what happens when boys like you don't follow rules, people die."

"You always say someone's going to die," said Castor, "when really it's not possible." Sirius ran in and put his hand over Castor's mouth.

"Never," hissed Sirius, "talk back to a Potter woman, they have large imaginations."

"She's a Potter?" asked Harry.

"SIRIUS!" screamed Chris, then sighed. "Yes Harry I am. Your father was my twin brother. We moved right after he was killed."

"Then why didn't I go live with you?" asked Harry, "I had to live with Aunt Petunia."

"First, there was the blood protection, only able to be used by Lily's relatives. Second, I had twins, Sirius Black's twins. I could barely handle them."

"Are they anything like Sirius?"

"Yes. Pure evil." Chris laughed. "And they're about as pig-headed as he is."

"Then all is forgiven." Harry smiled. The door creaked open.

"Who is they Kreature wonders. They are masters, but Kreature knows them not."

"Get out elf. NOW," Sirius yelled at the house elf, "Stupid thing."

"Who was that?" asked Castor.

"Family house elf. Just don't talk to him." Sirius scowled.

"He's the reason Sirius almost died." Harry scowled. "He sent me looking for Sirius when I thought he had been captured. His crazy cousin almost killed him."

"Which one?" asked Chris.

"Bella." Sirius scowled.

"Ah yes Bella. She's the evilest one right?"

"Of course. Andy was always the good one." The Doorbell rang followed closely by the mad screams of Sirius' mother. "Hey guys follow me. It's time to meet Grandma."