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The call of Justice	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4933 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter franchise, so obviously I'm broke since I don't make a dime. If I did, Ginny would have died instead of Fred. Since I don't, I'm going to have fun and write AU HP.

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Title: The call of Justice
Pairings: Implied parental pairings
Fandom: Harry Potter
Summary: Harry, his elder sister, his friends and his yearmates grew up with the reality of abuse. Some of them like Harry, Dudley Black-Tonks and Sally Smith were rescued from abusive situations; Harry and Sally from the Orphanage from hell and Dudley from his magic-phobic birth parents. Together these children grow up all the stronger for the bonds they share and set out to worthy of the world that their parents have forged.

Chapter 3
The train hadn’t left yet but the boys had settled into their crowded compartment when a vaguely familiar voice cried out and there was a crash right outside their compartment.
Then familiar mocking laughter reached their ears.
“Are you going to cry? Look at the ittle bitty baby? I think he’s even smaller then baby Potter. What do you think Ernie?”
“Maybe so Zach…”
Dudley, Greg and Vince flexed their fingers and spat in unison, “Zacharias…”
Harry was shaking.
Theo and Draco tried to calm him.
Surprisingly, it wasn’t Dudley, Greg or Vince who reached the compartment door first.
It was Dean who flung it open…
Sprawled on the floor at Zacharias Smith and Ernie Macmillan’s feet was a tiny boy with chocolate hair and eyes.
“Hey! What’s going on here?”
Dudley smirked, “That’s my brother…”
And so it was, Sam Tonks the Ravenclaw was a prefect to his mother’s pride and his sister and dad’s amusement…
Then a girl’s voice was heard…
“Shay? What do you think you’re doing Smith?”
She too sounded familiar…
When she appeared it was Uncle Ian MacCullum’s daughter Aednat who was a Sixth Year Gryffindor and had been adopted but like Harry had spent time in that nasty Jersey orphanage…
It was Dean who helped the boy up and dusted him off with the air of an elder sibling.
“Watch out for Smith and Macmillan…they are notorious bullies.” Dean said gruffly.
While brilliant, Dean never really spoke much…
The boy blushed, “Thank you.”
Then his name was placed, Seamus Finnigan the youngest grandson of Old O’Shanesey and a former member of the Order of the Phoenix with Neville and Harry’s parents.
Aednat had to examine him to injury while Sam lectured the defiant Zacharias and Ernie.
“If anyone deserved to be sent back after not being Sorted it should be you two! Haven’t you two learned anything? After being suspended countless times for how you treat my cousin and your own sister?”
Zacharias spat, “Sally is no sibling of mine…she’s just some cowering Muggleborn brat.”
Aednat grabbed him by the ear, “You spoilt little shit! Look Sam if you don’t assign detention and remove points I will. Plus I’ll be writing to his mothers…”

Zacharias snickered, “You think you’re so special because you were adopted by a werewolf and his whore?”
Aednat snarled, “You should talk about your sire and his bonded like that?”
“Who did you have to service to earn that badge? Do you have to whore yourself out to people like Tonks here?” Zacharias sneered. “Once a whore always a whore…”
Aednat flinched. “Watch your mouth Smith!”
“Why because you’ll shove my face in your cunt to shut me up?”
Sam’s hand flashed out and struck Zacharias across the face, “Aednat is a prefect and you will respect her! A week of detentions with Filch,” the second eldest Tonks said vindictively, “And the loss of one hundred points a piece from your future House. Listen up if anyone repeats this rat’s words I will see to it that their parents are written to, they receive detentions and the loss of points. As far as I’m concerned, once students step onto the train term started and points are easy to lose. Anyone else want to start the year with negative House Points and detentions?”
Silence was the response.
Normally Sam wasn’t a physically violent person, he was very emotionally restrained but every insulting word directed to Aednat MacCullum and Sally Smith was also a jeer at him.
Like Harry they had been at that horrible place…
Zacharias sneered, “Shouldn’t you get a detention for striking another student?”
Sam hissed, “Normally, I wouldn’t react like Dudley but I understand why he’s trounced you two so many times. One would hope that having two mothers and essentially two fathers that you would understand that that you should respect witches.”
“I have no respect for either parent…” Zacharias grumbled.
“A pity,” Aednat murmured, “Lady Alisa and Lady Orpah are nice ladies…”
“Serviced them then?” Ernie snickered.
Sam growled, “Shut up the both of you before I have you returned home!”
“You can’t do that! That would exceed your authority as a prefect…”
Sam snickered, “It wouldn’t be if I told your sister Deborah…”
“A coward that wench…” Zacharias grumbled.
“I don’t think she would approve of your behaviour…” Aednat scowled.
“Is this behaviour appropriate for someone with Hufflepuff blood?” drawled Adrian Pucey who appeared seemingly out of nowhere.
“Like I care about that…” Zacharias grumbled.
“You should, Lady Helga believed that everyone was deserving of respect and learning magic. I wonder what her opinion of you would be…” Adrian mused.
“Why do you care?” Zacharias hissed.
“I have Founder blood as well. I think that this should break up now…” Adrian said boredly.
Sam nodded, “Of course, clear out the lot of you. Find compartments now.”
“Is this Third Year your master?” Ernie sneered.
Sam snickered, “The Honourable Hadrian Pucey is the King of Slytherin, as the eldest son of a former Queen I know the respect he is due.” He turned to Aednat, “Is your cousin alright?”
“Shay is just a bit shook up…”
“He only tripped me…” Seamus mumbled. “It’s not like Fergus…”
Aednat bristled, “I wish you’d told me about that sooner…”
“Didn’t want to cause trouble…”
“Oh Shay you would never cause trouble. Fergus is a narrow-minded jerk just like them. You know Beib and I would protect you…”
“You won’t always be there…I’ve got to look after myself…” Seamus murmured.
Dean coughed, “If you’re looking for a compartment…I know ours is crowded up it’s safe from narrow-minded pricks like them.”
Sam stuck his head in and swished his wand around, using wizard space to give them more room as well as enlarging the pre-existing seats and adding one under the window.
“That should be more comfortable…” Sam said smugly.
He ruffled Dudley’s hair and poked Harry’s cheek, “Buck up little cousin. You know none of us will let anyone pick on you…”
Harry whispered, “Why do they have to be so mean?”
Sam sighed, “I don’t know little buddy, I suspect that they are just immature, insecure jealous little boys. You’re safe in here with your friends to look after you, I’m sorry this happened. Going away to Hogwarts the first time is supposed to be exciting…”
“Sam’s right, it’s no one’s fault but Smith and Macmillan’s.” Dudley said gruffly.
“You’re a good kid Dudley, just tried to keep from fighting…” Sam said archly.
“No more smacking boys for you either.” Dudley retorted.
“Touché.” Sam gave his little brother a mocking salute before exiting the now enlarged compartment and shutting the sliding door firmly behind him.
XooooooX
Thankfully, this quieted down after that.
Dean seemed far more animated then usual and had sat beside Seamus to talk over Muggle stuff like sport with the tiny Irish boy.
Since the rest of their lot were raised in the Wizarding World, it wasn’t much a familiar topic for them…
When lunch rolled around, each boy with the exception of Dean was delivered a picnic basket with lunch by a family house elf.
Theo’s house elf provided them with a table to empty the baskets on.
Neville and Harry shyly divided up the food handing their friends a plate before claiming one for themselves.
They had just finished eating when their compartment door was suddenly flung open…
Standing there in the doorway was tall spindly redhead…
The boy was scowling, “They are saying up and down the train that Harry Potter is here. I checked the other compartments so it must be one of you.”
Harry swallowed, “Why does it matter so much?”
As far as Harry was concerned, he was a Lupin-Prince like all of his siblings…
Despite being storied about his birth parents, they weren’t real for him because he had papa Severus and his dad Remus…
“So,” Ron said tapping his foot, “are you?”
Harry sighed, “I have the misfortune to have that name…”
The boy blinked, “Misfortune? You’re a bloody hero!”
Dean snapped, “Language! Didn’t your mother teach you manners? There is a girl right there.”
“Ron Weasley, who are you to talk about my mother?” the boy snarled.
Dean rose and stalked towards him, “Someone who knows how to treat others properly.”
“What are you a Muggleborn?” Ron snapped.
Dean glared, “Who care what I am? I’m still a person.”
“You should learn how to talk to your betters.” Ron drawled.
“Oy! Can it Ronnikins. That’s rude.” a redhead twin with a green shirt chided as he slapped him upside the back of the head and put Ron in a headlock.
“He’s not like the rest of us.” A matching redhead with a blue shirt said politely, “We think he’s a foundling.”
The first twin started to cart him off, “Sorry for the disturbance, we mentioned to a friend about thinking we saw you and Ron stuck his big ears in first then his foot.”
“Gerroff Fred I’ll tell mum!”
The remaining twin shook his head, “What are you five? We’re headed to Hogwarts so grow up. An eleven-year-old shouldn’t still be hiding behind his mother’s skirts. George Weasley, that’s my twin Fred as my idiot brother said.”
“You’re just jealous because Mum loves me more!” Ron fumed as he was dragged away.
Fred could be heard snorting, “I really don’t care if she does, it doesn’t change anything.”
George smiled at them, “Just ignore him, maybe he’ll grow up if he realises that he has to be nice to have friends. You can’t bully someone into it.”
“Weasleys…” Draco said shaking his head, “I am thoroughly ashamed to be related to that lot…”
“How are you related to them?” Neville frowned, “My great-grandmother Callidora was the elder sister of their grandmother Cedrella…”
“My Great-Grandmother Muriel is a Prewett as is their bloodtraitor mother…” Draco shrugged.
Theo flinched, “How is their mother a bloodtraitor?”
Draco snorted, “I don’t know, father has little nice to say about Weasleys…”
The boys decided that they’d had enough of foul-mouthed boys so they decided to nap until they were closer to Hogsmeade…

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
A/N: So should Greg end up in Gryffindor or should he be stuck in Slytherin? Should Harry be in Ravenclaw or Slytherin? What about Susan, should get her wish and end up in Gryffindor?
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