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Across the Worlds	By : shatteredstar21 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 12940 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter 6

Ragnarok sat back at his desk smiling, he felt that at least two of the recipients of his letter would be intrigued by what he had written and would come for no other reason than that; the third was a wild card, but then the insane generally were… his attention was drawn back to the boy who had just finished being healed by the greatest of the goblins’ healers; they had heard his emotionless statement about the abuse he had been forced to endure, but nothing had prepared them for the medical report they had received.

The boy was seven (today in fact) and had over fifty broken bones, none of them treated by anything but the boys own survival magic. When he had said that he had been forced into sexual acts they hadn’t realized the extent of the damage that would be done to the small boy… most of the healing had gone straight to this area of his body. There were scars across his back caused by varying things, such as what was obviously a whip, a knife and what appeared to be claws but were from his uncles hands; they so thoroughly covered his skin that nary a centimeter could be seen without silver scars. Scars that could not be removed even by magical means. He was severely undernourished and appeared to be no more than five… a very short five. And all of this was without the burns, bruises, abrasions and lesions that covered the rest of his body.

            At the boy’s request they had not placed the boys name upon it, and in return he had agreed to allow the ‘witnesses’ to see it. He had looked uncomfortable about even that, but once the goblins had agreed to keep his human name from his witnesses he had given them a glowing grin that had caused them to feel a warmth within that even now was sending small bursts of pleasure throughout their bodies. Ragnarok felt a small burst of sorrow. It had been three hours now since the letters had left his desk to their respective recipients and during that time he had watched Chaostri, he moved in a way that brought to mind both a highly effective predator and a small child who was in pain.

            It was now that the first of their ‘witnesses’ appeared before him; he was surprised to see that it was Evan Rosier, he had actually been unsure if he would appear at all. “If you would just wait for a few minutes, my lord, we are awaiting the other two, and then we shall allow all of you to ask your questions.”

Evan nodded, and then turned his gaze around the room. He stilled in shock when he noticed the small boy naked across the room; he had not been allowed in the same room as any child since his little ‘project’ even the death eaters wouldn’t allow him around their children. He gazed at the child, noticing the tattoos across his front and his blazingly green eyes. He saw the unnatural thinness of his body and the overdeveloped muscles across his body. Then the boy turned and he saw the scars that covered his back, and he felt a wave of protectiveness swell through him. He paused in shock, though his body showed no sign of it. He hadn’t felt the need to protect anything since his daughter had died; two years before the project assigned by his lord. Evan grinned, yes; he would protect this little one.

            Aurelia blinked for a moment as she appeared in the large chamber; the first thing that her eyes fell upon was the scarred back of a tiny boy who was quietly talking to a goblin across the room. Her eyes narrowed with wrath, no child should have any scars like this… they spoke of torture. She was no novice in the game of torturing humans; but she generally had a purpose for the torture, she could think of no reason to torture any child. The boy turned for a moment at something the goblin said and turned towards her, inclining his head in a small nod. She was captivated by his sparkling emerald green eyes. As he removed his eyes from her she noticed the tattoos that went across the front of his body for a moment she felt indignation; then a wave of acceptance flowed across her, soothing her anger. These marks upon his body felt right… like he would be incomplete and possibly broken without them. A moment later she finally felt the gaze that had been upon her since she arrived, turning towards it she was surprised to see Evan quietly watching both her and the boy. She met the gaze of the man and saw what he was feeling, as he saw what she did, they smirked at each other, and acknowledged to themselves that they were glad of the choices so far. They were aware of the others past, but they would set aside any differences until this was over.

            Lucius was the last to appear, and he immediately started looking for the Lord that had called upon him. It took him a moment to notice Evan and Aurelia; however when he did notice it became apparent to him that they had found something that bound them to each other. They were sharing a look that practically screamed “together we protect”. It made him very curious so he made a more detailed inspection of the room that he was in; suddenly he was very glad that he had his social mask on. Standing in front of him was a child that appeared to be younger than his son, and he was covered in scars. Just by differing state of the scars he could tell he had been tortured for years; then the boy turned to him and he saw those amazing glowingly green eyes, and he felt an uncomfortable twitch in his lower stomach. He was appalled at his bodies’ reaction to the small boy in front of him. His attention was drawn to the goblin elder in front of him as he cleared his throat. The goblin grinned, showing all of his sharp teeth “now that all three of you are here, if you will follow me, I will answer any questions that you have, short of ones that I cannot answer for any reason.”

            The three humans trooped silently after the elderly goblin to his office. Once they were seated the goblin handed each of them a file. “This is the file of the boy Chaostri, do not open them yet.” He swept them with a piercing glance. “You should be aware that what is happening here tonight must not yet be known to the world; in fact if you open those files it will be marked as a magically binding contract to never speak of any information you come by, anything you hear or see or witness to anybody without Lord Chaostri’s express permission. You should also be aware that any magical creature in the world would give two sound limbs and three quarters of their life-spans to be sitting where you are now. What is being asked of you is great, secrecy even from your most beloved, your protection while he is recovering, and if he should ask it of you, for you to provide the… type of meals he will require. However in return if you accept his offer you will receive his protection and it is vast indeed. You will receive his companionship, so long as you do not anger him too greatly. He will offer you knowledge on many subjects that have been forgotten by humans, and show you places that are not of this world. And to each of you he will return to each of you one thing that you thought to be lost to you. I will give you a few minutes to discuss things amongst yourselves; you should be aware that once you open the folder you will not be able to speak to the others until they also open theirs.” With this Ragnarok swept out of the room.

            The three left behind looked at each other silently; each judging the reactions of the others. It was a surprise to all involved that Rosier was the first to speak. “I don’t have anything to lose, and I have everything to gain. I shall accept this offer; however I know that I will not be able to offer him shelter… I am currently living in a situation that is… not conducive to a child living with me.”

It was only a minor surprise that Aurelia spoke up next. “I would also be unable to offer shelter at this time; I am still being watched by the ministry after the death of my most recent husband; and if anything has been made clear here it is that secrecy is vital.”

The other two looked expectantly at Lucius. He sighed “I can offer shelter; it will just be uncomfortable at first. What with Narcissa and Draco.” The others looked at Lucius in sympathy.

Narcissa was known to be a territorial bitch that delighted in making others uncomfortable. Draco however was just possessive of what little free time his father had; the boy adored his father more than anything in the world. They could just see him getting jealous of Chaostri. Looking at each other and seeing that they were all in agreement, they opened their files. And as one they paled.

            The very first page that they looked at was a picture of a very nude Chaostri that was slowly revolving; this wasn’t so bad… or wouldn’t be if it hadn’t been a picture of him before his session with the healers that day, all the way down to the blood trickling down the back of his thighs. As it was even Evan had a hard time keeping his stomach calm. When they had finished reading the medical file all three of them were vibrating with rage. Ragnarok re-entered the room then and seeing that all three had read the files, he just nodded. “If you three will follow me, it is about to start.”

            Chaostri finished the last of the runes around his circle, and was stepping into it as the three walked out of Ragnarok’s office. Five goblins took their places around him and began to chant an incantation that no living human had heard. After about twenty minutes Chaostri had started to float into the air; ten minutes later he was swallowed by an incandescent egg, and all that anyone could see of him was a shadow in the center. It was another hour of chanting before they saw another difference but after that the changes were rapid.

The egg split wide open and then dissolved into a pale silver fog that filled the chamber, though it was thick they could still see Chaostri clearly. He was still floating above the floor, but he looked very different from what he had before, he was still pale, his scars were still there and he still had his tattoos; however, he had large ephemeral wings sprouting from his back, they were beautiful glossy black with silver feathers sprinkled intermittently throughout, and when he stretched them out instinctively they looked like the stars in the night sky. His feet now looked like a dragons hind legs, complete with their claws, and scales a shiny slate blue ran up to his knees. His hands bore retractable claws, and flowing from each of his elbow was a long flickering; constantly moving shadow. The final thing that they noticed was that his eyes had changed… they were now solidly green, no white showing, the pupils were quicksilver slits much like a snake’s or a dragon’s. And upon his forehead was a large pearl, which seemed to draw in the magic and the light that surrounded the boy without actually swallowing it up.

            The goblins stood away from the circle, offering him the freedom of space, and he extended an arm towards a cell that nobody had noticed before. Inside the cage were five humans who were quaking with fear of the power that had been unleashed that day. A goblin went to the cage and shoved out a human female who looked rather like an obese bulldog, and prompted her with his spear to enter the circle that Chaostri had yet to leave. Within seconds he was upon her, savoring the flavor of the blood of one of his childhood tormentors. Minutes later he dropped her body to the ground and again extended his hand to the cage.

Another human was shoved in front of him, and again he feasted; this one was special… this was the first male that his uncle had brought home to join in on the ‘fun and games’ he played with Harry. He finished this one quickly as well. This time he didn’t even need to move, the third was brought to him.

Ahh, this one would only be missed by her cats, she had witnessed all of the tortures he had endured and had never lifted so much as her voice to help him. Finally his aunt was shoved forward; she was so afraid that she couldn’t move, and he finished her off rapidly; not much blood in that stringy frame.

When the goblins prodded his ‘uncle’ forward he seemed to finally come out of his fear ridden haze and began to shout at Harry. ‘You filthy, horrible freak! How dare you treat us like this?! After all that Petunia and I have done for you! You have no right to treat us in this fashion at all.” For the first time since the ritual had been performed Chaostri spoke.

His voice was beautiful… it sang of currents of deep dark, beautiful powers that danced with the stars in their creation, it wept with the sorrows of every being that had lived, and it throbbed with the pain, hatred and lusts of the entire world. He sneered beautifully at the horribly obese man. “I have far more right to my treatment of you than you ever had the right to me; be glad that I will not enslave you, I will not beat you or rape you… nor will I kill your son for his behavior towards me. Be glad that I offer you a quick death.” With no further consideration of the man Chaostri quickly subdued him and finished him, feasting upon his blood.

            When the boy drew away from the body he let out a joyous shriek of victory, and as all watched, his new attributes slowly faded into his skin until he again appeared as he had before the ritual, save for a small silver white circle in the middle of his forehead. He turned towards his chosen three and hesitantly stepped towards them; scanning their faces rapidly as he made his approach. When he was halfway to them, a goblin dashed forward, offering him a strange cloth that appeared to be made of shadows and moonlight, the boy smiled his thanks and hugged the fabric to himself. The three watched in surprise as the strange material wrapped itself around him, completely covering his nudity. A moment later it formed itself onto very flattering wizarding robes such as the highest echelons would wear.

The boy finally reached them and offered a hesitant smile. Aurelia was the first to make a move; she shoved forward and gathered the boy into her arms. “We weren’t certain what you would need, so all that we have come up with is who will be able to offer you shelter for now. Rosier is probably living in a cat-house right now, so we figured that wouldn’t be suitable… and since you seem to desire secrecy you can’t stay with me.” Here she glanced down bashfully. “I had to kill my husband recently and the ministry is still watching me.” She glanced at Chaostri a little warily, but he simply smiled at her while looking a little surprised.

Which was explained a moment later; “I must admit, I hadn’t thought that far ahead. I just wanted to remove my bonds… all else was a secondary matter.” He looked at Rosier and smiled; “A cathouse, huh?”

Rosier gave him a dashing grin, and pranced over to drop an arm over the shoulder of the boy in Aurelia's arms. “Of course! Where else would I go? After all, I have to keep myself amused-oomph!” Lucius had joined the gathering while Rosier was playing around and smacked him in the back of the head at this point, receiving a pouting glare from the man. But all three of the adults felt a glow of happiness when the boy between them started giggling. Even the goblins shared glances of happiness when they heard the sound out of the small being, but it was clear that the four in the middle of the room huddled around each other belonged together in some indefinable way, there was a glow about them that gave a warmth every living being would die to possess. It was in this moment that the three humans truly appreciated the gift that had been given to them by this small boy, and why Elder Ragnarok had said what he had about others wanting their place; and the price they would be willing to pay.

They spent about twenty minutes just joking and playing around before the small boy in front of them gently called them to a halt. Aurelia was hesitant to let him go, but when he asked it of her she let him down. “You three can call me Chaostri.” He said as he led them to another office, once they had all sat down he joined them, and decided that he might as well get this part of the process over with. “Well, you are probably all a little curious about me-“ here he was interrupted by Rosier’s snort, he glanced at him only to laugh as the man made a measuring motion with his thumb and forefinger as he mouthed ‘a little’. “So,” he continued exaggeratedly, “I’m going to give you some of that information. The first thing that you should probably be aware of is that I am not human.” Here he paused to take a deep breath. “I am the last in a long line of creatures known as Chaos Beasts.” He stopped and then with a gesture of his hand he conjured a book into his lap; in just a few moments he found what he was looking for and handed it over to them opened to a specific article. “Here read this; it will give you some of the basics.”

Chaos Beast: a being that is created by magic to protect the world, each has between 2 and 6 mates, in theory there could be more, but 6 is the largest quantity recorded. Known to have many traits of magical creatures, voice of the siren, hunger of the incubus/succubus, blood hunger of the vampire, shape-shifting, and dream walking there are believed to be other powers that are individual to each being.

Their eyes are generally of strongly unusual colors. Hair can be any color, but generally will not grow until maturity. These creatures have extraordinarily long lives, in fact one has never died of natural causes; their body has a peculiar healing mechanism, in general they will heal in a way similar to humans until they are severely wounded, in which case their body tends to go into a coma and heal everything at an amazingly rapid pace. These are rare and amazingly powerful creatures, and the only time of real weakness is in infancy; beware readers… should you cross a chaos beast, there is no place in any realm that will grant you sanctuary, for these are truly magic’s most beloved children.

            When they had finished reading the rather short article they looked at the small boy rather dazedly. “Well, that didn’t tell us much, but it did tell us some of the things we will need to see to getting for you, such as a supply of blood.” Said Lucius drolly, then a thought appeared in his mind and came out before he could stop himself. “What are we going to do about the hunger of an incubus?”

The boy looked away and then back inhaling deeply before starting. “there… should be one of you that felt a call towards my body at some point; but you don’t have to worry about that yet, I shouldn’t be mature enough to need to feed in that manner for another two or so years, and you shouldn’t feel ashamed, it is a function of my magic to make sure that at least one um, meal is available.” Shyly looking at them he hesitated before going on “though I am sorry to say, as I do know that this is probably very embarrassing, I need to know which of you it is, because if that hunger awakens in me early as many of my other hungers have, I need to know who to go to.”

Evan and Aurelia looked at each other and shook their heads, then turned their gaze to Lucius. Who to their great delight was actually blushing. Chaostri had been watching the wordless exchange between his humans with delight. They were already showing signs of group mentality, and were reading each other well after six years of being apart. His choices were well made; a tiny shiver went up his spine as he looked at Lucius… and he couldn’t wait until that particular hunger kicked in. with a smile at his humans he continued.

“I am not sure what you expect of me, so I will tell you more of what my responsibilities are before you get your turn to tell me what you want and need from our relationship. I am a lord in more than just name, I have accounts and investments that I look after, and in this portion of my life I need no assistance. Every cb has a purpose that they were put on this planet for. You may already be partially aware of mine; I think that all of you are aware that the muggles are causing huge quantities of pollution to our planet with their machines and factories?” he posed it as a query. All of his humans nodded, Aurelia with a sad expression, Lucius one of cold solemnity and Evan with one of fiery fury.

“My first purpose is to preserve our planet, I was sent because if I do not stop a few events in the future; our planet will be incapable of sustaining life at all, but before that the magical world will be completely destroyed, and the bonds that tie this realm to all other will be severed.” He looked at them; making sure that he had their attention. And oh did he ever have it. “I already have plans to fix these matters in place; however until the time comes for you to take your places in them I cannot give you the details. Not will not but cannot.” He reiterated. “I will however, need protection. For another year I am very vulnerable, my powers will fluctuate wildly, as will my emotions. I apologize now because I know I will be a trial to all three of you; I have been told that it will be like having all the years of teen angst in a single year.” He grinned at the semi-horrified, semi-amused expressions upon their faces. “I will also need to make trips to various realms other than this one, and I will need at least two of you with me for most of those… some I will have to take alone, and when I return you may have difficulties with recognizing me.” They simply continued to look at him. Chaostri sighed, “You are allowed to ask me questions you know.” He muttered sulkily.

Evan laughed and teased him “It’s starting already isn’t it?” Chaostri looked mortified and simply nodded, blushing brightly.

Lucius took the first question. “When and where will the first of these trips be? And how will you decide who gets to go with you?”

Chaostri smiled widely at him; and he noted dazedly that his fangs were no longer showing. “I’m not sure if I can explain this part to you very well, but when you agreed to become my guardians, you were tied into my power in a way, it gave me a rather accurate reading of your personalities and your abilities. And based on what I know of any place we go is how I will rate your abilities against our mission. My first trip will need to be next month during the full moon; we will be going to Tokyo, Japan; where we will be crossing into another dimension so that I may seek a specific sword-smith to create a weapon keyed specifically to me. It is a rite of passage for every cb, and you will only be able to accompany me for a very short distance.” He looked around at his humans, and felt a small wave of fear… what if they thought he was too much trouble? What if they didn’t want to be tied to him any more?

Suddenly all three adults felt an unstoppable urge to reassure their little one Aurelia and Evan sat on either side of him and drew him into their arms and Lucius stooped to something he normally never would have done; he sat on the floor and laid his head on the boys lap. After a few moments all three stepped away and went back to their chairs; leaving the little beast feeling better. “Lucius, I would like to get your assistance on an important matter, if you don’t mind?” the blond man looked at him and raised a well shaped eyebrow. “I need to go about attaining the lawful freedom of a Sirius Black. His help will be required in the future.” Lucius thought for a moment, and then asked “how soon would you need him to be out?” Chaostri looked at him apologetically “would a week be too quickly for you? You see, Dumbledore knows about me… in fact, he was the one who bound my magic and sent me live with those muggles. He will be keeping a bit of a close watch on the house I was staying in… I bought us some time to get the ball moving by killing his watchdog, but if he thinks that this is something that I want he will fight us all the way.”

            Lucius gave a predatory smile that sent a delicious thrill up Chaostri's spine (hey he may be in a seven year old body, but he’s lived through thousands). “well perhaps I can come up with something… though do you know whether he is guilty of the crimes he is accused?” the little beast smiled at him “Completely innocent on all charges, in fact if you want I can get you a witness to his innocence… one I believe that you and your compatriots have been looking for; for years.” Lucius raised a brow queryingly “Wormtail aka Peter Pettigrew.” Was the satisfied answer.

“If you can get him to us by tomorrow I can present Black to you by the morning after.” Chaostri grinned and made a swift gesture with one of his hands; a small glowing portal appeared before him and still grinning he reached his hand through it and swiftly drew back holding a fat, raggedy rat. He bowed before Lucius quite elegantly while presenting him with the thing.

With an expression of distaste Lucius grabbed it by the tail and looked at the other members of his little group with an expression of ‘what do I do with this’ that caused the others to burst into laughter. Through his gasps Chaostri managed to say “A-animagus” before falling pray to the laughter once again as realization dawned upon Lucius, who swiftly conjured up a cage and placed the rat within, then placing several spells upon it to prevent escape and transformation.

“Well, it’s your three’s turn to ask questions of me.”

This time it was Evan who took point. “Why did you not free yourself before this point, I felt your power you are more than strong enough to destroy Dumbledore.”

The boy looked at him and responded simply. “He caught me when I was still acclimating to my body, I was only 15 months old, and the spells that he cast upon me separated portions of my mind from others… I couldn’t coordinate myself enough to make a stand. It was only this morning that I finally got myself back together.”

Aurelia stepped in next, “Why did you choose us, how did you even know who we were?” here they could see a small amount of nervousness in Chaostri, he looked at the floor, then at the wall just past Evans’ shoulder.

“When I came to this world I had great knowledge of what would come; so as to know what I needed to fix… what to protect and what was too corrupt to survive. After looking through the information that exists in my head, I knew how a great many people would react to this information. In example, if I told Aberforth Dumbledore about what his brother did to me he would be horrified; however if I told him of my knowledge, he would Obliviate me ‘because the future must not be tampered with’.” Looking around he saw the dawning understanding in their eyes. “I had a large list of requirements of the people who would become my family; they must be willing to protect me, they must be willing to work with me, be able to understand that I am more than I appear to be and treat me accordingly; and that I have…’special needs’, they must understand that while I offer great knowledge I may not give them all that they ask for. They would have to be safe for me to be around when I am weak; strong enough for their sanity to survive my existence; loyal enough not to destroy me while I am weak to better themselves; brave enough to talk to me and not simply kneel in fear at my power… they need to be my balance, keep me from simply destroying everything and then watching the bugs rebuild from the stone age.” Here the dawning understanding on their faces blazed much clearer, and a look of acceptance and happiness was joining it. “You three were not the only ones to pass my requirements, however, you were the three that I felt something for… when I saw you in my future memories I felt affection and love for you… so it was you three that I selected.”

It was Lucius’ turn to ask a question. “You said that you would give us knowledge, is this a knowledge where we get what we ask for, or will you be giving us specific knowledge for our purposes with you?”

Chaostri smiled at him proudly. “you may ask for the knowledge that you want; I retain the right to refuse you, however if you explain your reasons for wanting specific knowledge I will most likely give it to you… some knowledge I am required to receive oaths from you on the use of, however, so please be aware of this; and yes, you will also receive mission specific magic lessons.”

            It was again Aurelia’s turn to speak. “These missions you speak of… what will we do with our children while we are with you? And how will we be able to keep you secret?”

The look of pride evolved into sheer joy and he was grinning now. “The goblins are even now giving me a new identity, I will look different than now, and I will be joining Lucius as a distant cousin who was orphaned, so you will not have to ignore me or anything. In fact I expect to become great friends with your children, so it will not look amiss that you three start spending more time with each other, and it certainly won’t be amiss that the children start having sleepovers at Lucius’ place now will it?” he flashed another grin, only to falter at the look of sadness on Evans’ face as he stated.

“I’m a wanted man, I can’t go out in public; I doubt that I will be of much use to you.” It came out as a mixture of grief, rage and self-disgust.

Chaostri simply looked at him steadily for a moment before he stated casually. “Were you aware that a generation or two ago there were quite a few metamorphmagus’ in your family?” Evan looked at him with an expression that quite clearly asked what this had to do with him. Chaostri sighed, “If you would like, I could release that ability from its dormancy within your blood.”

Rosier looked like he had been given a new life when he had been expecting a death sentence. And with a grin the others had never seen on his face he nodded enthusiastically at the boy who smiled back; glad that he had caused the man such happiness.

Lucius got an idea from this and offered it up then. “why doesn’t Evan pose himself as your older brother, we could say that your parents were living in France and died in a horrible accident a few months ago, after much searching you two were sent to me to live with as your last living relatives.” By this point Evan looked ready to weep from sheer joy; not only would he be allowed companions again but he could hide in plain sight, Lucius wasn’t afraid to allow him to live with him, his son and Chaostri, he would be allowed a life and he wouldn’t be alone or only sought after for missions as he had been in the past. He would be truly accepted. In his heart in that moment he accepted Chaostri as his new lord; the one he would follow through flames and death… this being was HIS lord and was the only one who truly mattered; after that moment for the rest of his life in his head and heart he referred to Chaostri as ‘my lord’.

It took three hours for the ability to become unlocked and under Evans control; with some inside help from Chaostri, but Evan was finally satisfied with his new appearance. He looked to be fifteen and had metallic silver eyes; his hair was as black as Harry’s and he was a good looking boy at that. He was a paragon of masculinity, tall at 5’11” and already broad shouldered with slim hips… to put it plainly, he made himself built. A fact that Aurelia couldn’t help but tease him about. After a while when they stopped laughing at Aurelia’s initial reaction to Evans new body (she blushed). They finally got Chaostri to show them the form that he would be taking while with them.

He had chosen his well beforehand, so he showed them without any fuss. They went silent. Looking at them in alarm he finally asked “What did I just do wrong?” that snapped them out of their shock and they swiftly rushed to reassure him that he hadn’t done any such thing. They had all been in shock at the simple beauty of this form. He had made himself look as if he was 10; he was 5’2” with eyes a shade of glowing blue green that they had never seen before but they could easily get lost within, he had a delicate nose and perfectly formed delicate pink lips; his hair was still black but it extended down to his hips in flowingly straight lines. His skin was an alabaster hue that had the faintest of pink on his cheeks.

Chaostri sat down next to Evan and said “we need to start the work on our cover story, there are a few parts that we cannot change; we will need to say that our father was an incubus, thus our mother was the Malfoy, she can be from a branch of the family that chose to live in obscurity in France; since that is where we have already decided to come from. You are obviously fifteen and I am ten, so I at least will be attending Hogwarts next year, you will attend a school but you may choose which for yourself; you may wish to consider Durmstrang… it would lengthen the influence of our cause… we were both home schooled by our parents whom were killed by other incubi because our father was a lord and they were angry that he had chosen me to carry that title over full blooded incubi. You did not receive the incubi gene so, while you couldn’t carry the incubi title, you received a French lordship from the Malfoy side of the family as eldest. It took them 5 months to locate Lucius. My name will be Eiri. What is your name big brother?” he teasingly asked.

Evan thought and said “I think I will be Perry, I kind of like that name.” he grinned; “and when we get in trouble we’ll rhyme.”

They all laughed at this point. “I think you have a point though about the schools; I will take your advice about Durmstrang.” Eiri nodded solemnly. “We will each be in charge of our individual fortunes under the ‘guidance’ of our guardian Lucius. My scars are from an incident where I was kidnapped shortly before our parents’ death, I barely survived, and the scars that you can’t cover come from when you tried to keep them away from me before they got me away from the family. We are prodigies; and I am a genius. If asked I speak French, Latin, English, gobbledygook, and German fluently. I am horrible at history and potions, but am very interested in the second field of studies. Oh, and I speak Parseltongue.” Evan was absorbing every detail rapidly as were the others but they all stared at him strangely when he said the last one. Eiri looked up. “What? I actually have beast speak, so I can talk to all animals.” He smiled at them. “As much as I hate to do it, I do have to get the old coot’s attention, and make sure that he doesn’t believe that I am the one he is looking for. I am not ready to die at this time.” The matter of fact way he stated this made them feel a tremor in their hearts and a chill up their spines.

Finally Lucius said in a joking yet serious manner; “all right boys, it’s time to get you home and into bed; Draco will be home tomorrow and we’d best get you settled in tonight.” The ‘boys’ nodded and Perry laughingly said “yes Uncle Lucy” Lucius shuddered and glared as Aurelia laughed behind her hand.
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