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Harry Potters Descent into Darkness	By : ObsidianQuill Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 5471 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Summary: Hadrian goes shopping and then goes to see his so-called friends as well as his ex-lover.
Hadrian then walked out of the vault and decided he would do a little shopping.
Hadrian went up to his trust vault and removed enough gold to buy himself a new set of nice robes and some new boots before he left the bank he decided to go back and see Ragnok. Knocking on the door he waited to be called back in.
“Ah, Hadrian back so soon?”
“Yes, I just wanted to thank you for your help. I truly do appreciate it. Did you know that I could summon Death?”
“No but I did suspect you could, did you talk?”
“Yes he has explained to me how I came to be Master of Death, I thought it had been so simple, collect all three Hallows and boom but there is a lot that goes into becoming master of death. He gave me the offer to return to my younger body, I could go back and change a lot of things and save a lot of people but I’m unsure about Vol-Tom, I don’t want to bring back that insane version of him. If that were to happen I would rather stay here and die. I know if I asked death, he could keep me alive but I don’t want to feel as I do now, empty and lost, my soul constantly calling for him.”
“I understand the issue you have but maybe you could find a way to fix Tom, to stop him from becoming Voldermort”
“I hope so, that is something I will discuss with Death later. I was thinking on the way back up here that you may take the entire amount from my vault for the Dragon issue, Hermione would be the only one who would attempt to pay.”
“We have looked at Ronald's vault and taken the liberty of removing any money from his vault as all of it was yours, same with Ginerva. If you would sign this Hadrian it will declare that you have on behalf of Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger paid for all damages caused by the Dragon.”
“Take the money from the Peverell account,” Hadrian said as he signed the page.
“Of course, now that is all finished I, on behalf of the goblin nation, would like to offer you our hand in friendship.”
“I thank you for such a great honour Chief Ragnok, I accept, but why me?”
“Why you what Hadrian?”
“Why would you honour me with friendship, I have done nothing for you”
“It is not what you have done, Lord Potter it is what you will do, I know you still have much to think about but I know if you go back you will make our world better.”
“Thank you Ragnok, I should get going, may your gold overflow”
“And may your enemies cower at your feet Lord Potter-Black.”
Hadrian quickly threw up his glamour and left the bank when he overheard two voices he knew.
“Ron you almost gave away what we wanted these ingredients for”
“Why would he care, we’re heroes, and what would he know anyway”
“Honestly Ronald do you ever use your brain, he works with potions he would know what kind of potions we could get with most ingredients one being the love potion”
“Why do we need to give him the love potion, he will realise Ginny is fantastic and that he loves her, he just needs to get out of the evil house”
“Because the one Dumbledore gave him has lost potency over the years, this one will make him completely under Ginny’s control, quickly we need to go before we’re seen” Hermione grabs Ron’s hand and appreciates them away. Hadrian was fuming but tried to keep it under control, he walked down Diagon Alley towards Madam Malkins. Once he entered the store he looked at all the fabrics.
“Hello how may I help you today sir” called a voice coming up to him,
“Good afternoon, I was wondering if you could set me up with some new robes in your finest fabrics?”
“Of course, My name is Andy Ray, I’m Madam Malkin’s oldest son, now let me size you up and I'll bring you some fabric to feel as well as colours to choose from, would you mind removing the glamour so I can make sure we get a perfect match, I promise not to tell anyone who you are.”
Hadrian looked at the man then dropped his glamour with a wave of his hand. As he was doing that the man summoned four different types of fabric and a colour chart.
“Thank you, Mr Potter, now this silk is Charmeuse. The qualities of Charmeuse make it the perfect silk for producing delicate clothing. This next one is Chiffon, a piece of sheer, elegant fabric with a slightly rough gauze-like texture and a beautiful drape. Made from fine twisted fibres, Chiffon silk is a very lightweight fabric with a slight stretch to it. I would recommend this fabric for a dress shirt. This next one is Mulberry, which is the highest quality silk available for purchase. I would suggest for the pants just normal cotton or satin. This last one is Velvet, a luxurious, medium-to-heavy-weight silk fabric made with multiple warps and wefts. Unusually soft and creates a beautiful drape with a premium shine that catches the light in different ways. I would recommend this one for a robe.”
“Wow I love the feel of the Mulberry Silk it’s heavenly to touch, I would love a shirt with this fabric, the satin for the trousers and the velvet for the robe, please,” Hadrian said smiling still running his fingers through the silks, “Also I was wondering if the robe could be in an emerald green, the shirt white and pants black,” he said with a smile.
“Of course Mr Potter, anything else?”
“No thank you, how long will it take to be finished?”
“An hour, I’ll just quickly measure you,” He said as his tape measurer began to work. “Looks great. I’ll have this all done within the hour”
“Thank you, Mr Ray. I’ll see you within the hour.”
Hadrian said as he reapplied his glamour and walked out of the store. Looking around he decided to get a late lunch at the little diner that recently popped up, walking in Hadrian ordered a sandwich and a coffee and decided to sit outside as the weather was nice. Looking around he saw a few people he knew but not many. Reaching into the pocket of his pants he pulled out his cigarette packet and lighter, ‘fuck, how am I going to handle not smoking when if I go back, hell would I still crave it’ he thought to himself ‘just another question to ask death’. Taking the last one out he lit it breathing in the last smoke he would ever have for a long time he threw the box in the bin but kept the lighter, although he could use a spell he often preferred to use muggle means, he would hate to be stuck within the muggle world again without a lighter and not being able to use magic. Never again. Quickly finishing his smoke he began to eat his sandwich and drink his coffee. ‘At least when I go back I'll still be able to drink coffee.’ he thought with a smile. Once he was finished he looked at his watch and decided he might as well head back to Madam Malkins. Walking in he smiled at Andy who was just walking up to the counter with a large box.
“Just in time I just finished up, I hope you like them, would you like to see them?”
“Thank you, Mr Ray, I don’t wish to hold you up this afternoon. I know I will love them, I appreciate your hard work, how much do I owe you?”
“That will be 89 Galleons, 9 sickles and 14 Knuts”
“Here's 100 galleons keep the change,” Hadrian said with a smile. “I hope you have a good afternoon”, shrinks the box and puts it in his pocket, he decided to walk through muggle London for a while. ‘Fuck I wish I could have another smoke while I walk’ he thought to himself walking down a side street he looked around and apparated home. Unshrinking his new clothing he placed the box on his bed and walked downstairs. Hadrian then removed the glamour, “Kreacher” he called.
“Master calls Kreacher,'' the elf looked at him shocked “Young Master looks different, Master has become Lord Black, what can Kreacher do for you young Lord?”
“Have any letters come from the Weasleys?”
“Yes young Master, as well as one from the filthy mudblood”
“Thank you Kreacher, as for my looks, it turns out Dumbledore, Ronald, Hermione and Ginny were doing bad things to hurt me as well as Sirius before his death, Dumbledore had a blood glamour and many blocks on me and my magic. Anyway, the goblins helped and I’m all better” he reassured the Elf. “Hermione, Ron and Ginny all plan to put me under a Love potion at the dinner Molly has invited me to, I’ll be safe with my Lord Rings, do you think you could run my bath and lay out the new clothing for me?”
“Of course young Master.” The elf quickly popped away as Hadrian walked into the kitchen to read the letters.
Harry,
I hope this letter finds you well dear, we miss you very much, I was hoping you would come around for dinner tonight at 7:30, no need to reply by owl just send Kreacher with a reply.
Arthur and I look forward to seeing you as does everyone else.
Lots of love,
Molly.
Hadrian smiled at the letter, he had loved Molly, everyone thought she was trying to replace his mother but he knew she just truly cared as did Arthur, he knew when he went back he would miss them, and he knew that he wouldn’t be friends with Ronald when he goes but it's not like they would remember who he was, no one would. Hadrian looked at Hermione's letter running a diagnostics over it, the letter glowed yellow, a compulsion charm, he rolled his eyes, dispelling it and opened the letter.
Harry.
I hope you are well, we miss you very much,
Molly mentioned she was inviting you for dinner so I thought I’d write also.
You really should come. They treat you like another son.
See you tonight at 7.
Hermione.
Hadrian rolled his eyes at the letter and the compulsion was meant to make him come if he didn’t want to. “Kreacher” he called
“Yes young master”
“Could you please go tell Molly that I will be there around seven tonight, thank you?” he said as the elf begrudgingly agreed, popping out of the house. Hadrian then went up to the bathroom and climbed into his hot bath relaxing slightly. He loved baths, it's a shame Hogwarts only had baths for prefects but that was fine. Maybe this time around he’d become a prefect. Grabbing his soap he quickly washed his body and hair. Casting a tempus he saw it was only five-thirty so he decided to relax a little. Thinking back on his conversation with Thanatos he knew there was a lot they needed to talk about, and a lot of questions Hadrian wanted answers to. Once the clock hit six-thirty Hadrian was out of the bath and ready for dinner, he applied a glamour to make him look like the old him and put on his cloak before apparating to the end of the Weasleys driveway, he decided he didn’t want to floo and it was a clear night and the driveway wasn’t too long. Once he got to the front door he knocked politely and waited, Molly was the one to answer the door.
“Harry dear you know you don’t need to knock you are always welcome,” she said pulling him into a hug, then looking him over, “Wow you’re looking very well” she smiled at him as she pulled him into the lounge, “Look everyone Harry is here”
“Harry” Ginny squealed jumping up and hugging him, “Wow Harry nice clothes it's so soft”
“Harry, Bloody hell mate, why are you dressed like some fancy pureblood tosser for?” Ron said a mouthful of food, like seriously they were going to eat in half an hour.
“Ronald Weasley that was extremely rude of you, and to say that to your friend,” said Molly sternly “Harry you look wonderful please have a set, Ronald stop eating we’re having dinner soon”
“I think what Ron means to say Harry is you look very different”
“Thank you, Mione, I’ll admit they weren’t cheap but I thought I deserved to treat myself, I was sick of wearing Dudley's hand-me-downs,” Harry said as he sat next to George giving him a small smile.
“Ronald, Hermione and Ginny would you mind helping me set up the outdoor table and getting everything ready while I finish off dinner?” a chorus of yes comes from the three.
“How are you doing George?” Hadrian asked softly
“It’s hard without him but I’m okay, I miss him a lot of course but he wouldn’t want me to be sad forever, the hardest part is looking in the mirror, to be honest, I have made a new product, would you like to come to see it?”
“I would love to,” he said, getting up and following George to his room.
“This is something no one knows about and I would appreciate it if you didn’t tell anyone”
“Of course, I’ll keep it a secret as long as you need” Hadrian looked around the room and noticed a few of Fred's shirts on Georges's bed and smiled sadly.
“This is a potion for those in the war who lost those they love, it's to be taken around Samhain and it amplifies the magic from a pagan ritual to commune with the dead. It’s to help those who never got to say goodbye, It works on other days of the year but the Veil is thinnest at Samhain, at the moment with the potion I can only talk to Fred for ten to thirty minutes I’m hoping when I take it next month I’ll be able to talk with him for longer.”
“Wow this is amazing George, and this could help a lot of people with their grief. I’m so proud of you.” Hadrian pulled him into a tight hug knowing the man probably needed it. He was right of course as soon as he wrapped his arms around him George sagged with relief. “Fred would be proud of you too.” He looked into George's eye smiling softly when all of a sudden George's lips are on his kissing him softly, Hadrian stiffens but slowly relaxes kissing him back slowly.
“I’ve missed you, Harry, when you left me telling me you were in love with my sister I was crushed.”
“I know I’m so sorry, there is a lot I have learnt about myself and I don’t know what to do or who I can truly trust, I know I can trust you, don’t look at me that way, I loved you for the last seven years, even with the potion numbing my feelings slightly I still loved you.” Hadrian pulled George back into a kiss. George smiled into it kissing him back deeply, slowly pulling away
“Seven years huh? We only dated for two and a half years, Does that mean you liked me in your first year? And what do you mean potion?”
“Boys dinner will be on the table in five” Yelled Molly from downstairs.
“How about after dinner we go for a walk I’ll tell you everything?”
“Only if you tell me about the potion?”
“Dumbledore was feeding me a love potion from fifth year to fall in love with your sister but please don’t say or do anything, I don’t know who else knows”
“Okay we will talk” George kissed Hadrian softly
“Harry, George dinner is ready,” Said Arthur Weasley knocking on the door.
“We’re coming Mr Weasley,” Hadrian said opening the door and smiling at the man
“Oh please Harry you can call me Arthur you know”
“Apologies Arthur, how have things been going at the ministry?” Hadrian said as they got to the table sitting between Arthur and George.
“Things are going well, Kingsley is going a great job as Minister albeit no one sees him anymore he is so busy”
“That's understandable.” Hadrian looked around the table and saw that Ginny was smirking and Hermione had a good look on her face that was not good.
“Harry dear, how have you been, what have you been doing lately?”
“I’m well thank you, Molly, I went to see the goblins today and paid for the damage Ron Hermione and I made with the dragon. I was shocked at the price but when looking back on what happened a lot of muggles would have seen us.” Bill looked at Harry with a smile.
“I heard they also made you a goblin friend, in like an hour? It took me three years working there before they even looked at me politely. What did you do?” asked Bill
“I was polite to them and didn’t throw up a fuss about having to pay four hundred and one thousand, six hundred and six Galleons and fourteen Knuts.” Hadrian looked around and Molly spits out her drink.
“How much money?”
“Don’t worry Molly neither Ron nor Hermione have to pay anything, albeit I’m sure the Goblins would appreciate an apology?” he said looking at them both.
“Why would I apologise to the goblins they’re freaks”
“Because it is polite and they are handling your money,” said Molly glaring at Ron.
“Harry I just want to say thank you, I’ll pay you back as much as I can a week,” Said, Hermione
“It’s alright Hermione, I’ll make the money back easily enough,” He said trying not to think about the fact he would be leaving them all soon, and it's not that he felt bad for leaving Ronald, Hermione or even Ginny it was the fact he would be leaving George and it hurt a little. Hadrian reached over, placing his hand on George's knee not caring that Arthur could see. George looked down at Hadrian, smiling softly. Soon the conversation began to flow again and dinner was finished.
“Hey Harry, wanna come up to my room?” said ginny in a seductive voice pushing her chest out as she touched his arm.
“Ginny,” he said in a slightly dazed voice and she smirked as she thought the potion had worked. “Why would I do that? I promised George we would discuss products for the store maybe another time” Hadrian said as he stood removing her hand. “I’ll be back,” he said quickly walking inside not knowing both Ginny and George had followed him.
“Harry wait” Said Ginny grabbing his arm and pulling him into a kiss which Hadrian struggled against.
“What the fuck Ginny,” he said as he finally pushed her away
“What do you mean you love me remember?”
“No Ginny I don't, I love someone else, I’m sorry,” Hadrian said, walking into the kitchen to get a glass of water.
“Who is she?” asked Ginny
“What?”
“This whore you love, what's her name?”
“I refuse to do this with you I will tell you all over dessert,” He said walking off almost bumping into George. “Hey, come sit back down with me, I also have something to share with everyone,” said Hadrian winking at him. Once they were back outside Molly brought out the ice cream and other desserts she had made. “Wow Molly this is amazing,” he said as he ate a slice of chocolate cake.
“Thank you, Harry, Ginny helped me make it”
“Well this is the best cake I’ve had in weeks, Kreacher is all healthy eating at the moment so he very rarely makes cake unless, of course, I ask him to.”
“Harry, you really should free that Elf. it's wrong to keep slaves.”
“Hermione, I have offered to free him. He doesn't want that” he said, taking George's hand and squeezing softly. Molly, I was wondering if I might tell you all something?”
“Of course Harry”
“Thank you molly” Hadrian smiled as he stood, “This is something I have wanted to share with you all for a very very long time, I know a few of you thought I would end up with Ginny, and I’m sorry but that won’t be happening, I am gay, and in love with a man, I won’t say who as I don’t have his permission to share but I needed to tell you all.”
“Oh Harry, we love you we always will,” Said Molly rushing over to wrap him in a hug
“Of course Harry, honestly I’m not surprised and I know that whoever this lucky man is he loves you”
“WHAT, wow I knew you were a freak but seriously. How long have you known?” asked Ron.
“Since first year but I didn’t fully realise I was 100% gay until second year”
“You've known for 7 years?”
“Well yeah is that a problem?”
“YES, I-I y-y-ou let me no the boys dorm change in front of you”
“Ron relax I’m not interested in you or any of the other boys in our Dorm” well maybe Neville he thought
“Okay but still I wish you had told me”
“I know I’m sorry I just worried how you would all react”
“Oh okay, I’m sorry too” Hadrian knew the redhead was pretending and that had this come out whilst at Hogwarts he would have had a horrible reaction.
“Now if you will excuse George and I, we have much to discuss and products to look at,” he said smiling at the others “Shall we go for a walk?” he asked George
“Sure” Hadrian and George left the table silently, when George said “The first new product is really cool bubbles for our young customers, they blow in a range of different shapes and animals” he discussed the bubbles until they were far enough away.
“I know you want me to tell you everything but I honestly don’t know where to start”
“How about the love potion?” asked George
“Well I think Ginny and Dumbledore planned it together, Ginny just tried to feed me a love potion today at dinner”
“Why didn’t it work?”
“I took up my Lordship so my ring is protecting me”
“So you’re Lord Potter now?”
“Technically Lord Potter-Black-Peverell I’m also Lord of Gryffindor through my father but I don't plan to take the lordship, there is someone more eligible for it, and Slytherin through Voldemort”
“Wow that's a lot”
“Yeah, anyway with this potion I know Ron and Hermione are in on it. I saw them get the ingredients for it. They have also been paid all three to be my friend. Molly has been paid for looking after me when I stay and honestly had I known I’d have made the amount a lot more for her compared to what the other three were getting. I’m also wearing a glamour and my real name Is Hadrian James Potter-Black, Sirius blood adopted me. Dumbledore placed blocks on my magical core, my natural abilities and my godfather bond.” Hadrian decided not to tell him about Tom he just wouldn’t understand.
“Wow half the shit he pulled would land him in Azkaban, as for my brother and sister, do you want me to get you the money back?”
“No, the goblins have done that for me already” Hadrian looked up at George “I’m sorry I know this is a lot to place on you”
“It's okay, there is a lot I need to tell you Harry or do you want me to call you Hadrian?”
“No, please I love when you call me Harry.”
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