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Phases of the Night	By : 6phoenix6flame6 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 40947 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 19
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AN: Hello my wonderful readers, I am so terriblely sorry for this extremely late posting of the next chapter. Again this is not betad yet, when if is I will fix and rewrite then repost for you guys. This is also my longest chapter yet. YAY! Against hope you all enjoy. Your feed backs are awesome, and they let me know that your enjoying it. Now onto the story.
WARNING! There is a some gross bits in this chapter. Also a character death.
Chapter Seven:

Harry looked around the market, holding Remus' hand. Dudley and Draco were following, a step behind them. It was nothing like Diagon Alley and Hogsmead. Everything was bright, people wore more modern clothing, no dreary medieval robes. The shops were dedicated to each different forms of magics, and Harry was itching to look for the Voodoo shop so he could see if there was any books that could help him with his mixed magic.

Sure Remus and Snape have been helping him this past week because of his out bursts of magic. It was like pressure building inside of him and if he didn't release it, it would act out on it's own. Like two days ago. Snape had taken him out to the forest around the house to get him to meditate. But the pressure inside was so much that it exploded from him in waves of multi colours. The out lash knocked Snape over from his sitting position in front of Harry.

Several things happened. The Dark mark on Severus' harm changed to an arranged of different symbols making a new mark. The only symbols he recognized was the Ankh along with the Sa and Ka. There were other Eygptian symbols and what looked to be Vodun Symbols.
The other thing was the earth shaking and breaking apart in front of Harry. The broken away earth revealed the skeleton of a dead wolf. There was muscle and parts of skin and fur starting to regrow on the skeleton.

Snape had rushed to his side and pulled him to his feet when the fleshy zombie wolf started to get up from it's grave.
Apparently Harry's magic had an element of necromancy to it.
Currently the now fully restored wolf was back at the house with Snape, meeting the new contractors and building crew.
"First we are going to go to the wizarding bank here, its different from Gringotts back home, so its not run by Goblins." Remus explained as he lead them further into the market, breaking Harry out of his thoughts.
"Then we'll head to the wand shop, for new wands for you guys. Then we'll decide what to do from there." Remus offered a soft smile to the boys.

He's gaze lingered on Harry. Harry knew the older man worried about the state of his mind. Hell he was worried as well. He had been acting weirdly, clingy to everyone around him. He even crawled into bed with his cousin last night after waking up from a nightmare. Luckily Dudley didn't punch him when Harry had waken him up. The older boy truly had changed. Once Harry had shaken him awake, the teen just pulled back the covered and let the other crawl in.
Harry still wasn't able to talk yet. His throat still hadn't healed enough yet, so Remus and HArry were learning sign language so they could teach it to the other others so Harry could communicate without using a pen and paper.

Remus lead them into a bright building most of the entrance was made of glass and cement, a modern architected design. There was two guards standing just inside the entrance, side arms attached to their hips, radios to their shoulders. They wore metal gauntlets on their wrists with glowing ruins carved into them.
It was justice magic weaved through the gauntlets. How Harry knew that it was justice magic? He had no clue.
Remus ushered the boys off to the side away from the line to the tellers. He brought them over to a man sitting at a desk off to the side.
The man looked up when they approached.
"Can I help you?" The man gave a bright smile.
"Yes we would like to set up new accounts here." Remus replied with one of his own soft smiles.
"Alright let me see who would be available to assist you," The man waved his hand over a large tomb in front of him. It flipped open to about half way through. "Ah, yes, one of our agents will done with a client in five minutes if you would like to wait over there at those chairs and he'll be right with you."
Remus smiled and nodded and lead the boys over to the left were there were a bunch of soft looking white leather chairs.
Draco, Dudley and Remus sat down but Harry didn't. He just stood in front of Draco fidgeting. He wanted to sit on Draco's lap, but he knew the older boy would just push him off or punch him. He didn't know why he wanted to sit on Draco's lap, he just did.
Draco looked at the smaller teen fidgeting in front of him. He didn't know what the teen wanted. There was other free seats around.
"Is there anything I can help you with Harry?" Draco asked hesitantly.
Harry bit his lip before he opened his mouth to talk. Before he could an older man approached them with a smile.
Startled, Harry gave a whimper and rushed to Remus.
The old man looked concerned.
Harry tucked his head into Remus' neck.
"I'm sorry if I startled your son," the old man gave Remus a apologetic look.
"It's alright, he's just a little shy."
"Still." The old man smiled. "Now I'm Hector Spinner, personal banking coordinator. Are you the ones looking into transferring your accounts here?" Hector asked.
Remus nodded and stood with Harry still in his arms. He shifted the small teen until he was suited on his hip and held out his hand to shake.
"We are,"
Hector smiled ask Dudley and Draco stood from their chairs.
"Alright, follow me and we'll get started." The man gestured and turned on his heels and began to walk away.
"Harry can you walk for me?" Remus asked softly. Harry nodded and Remus settled him on his feet. The teen instantly grabbed his hand and they followed the older wizard through the bank.
The man lead them to his office and gestured them to sit in chairs in front of his desk. Hector moved around the desk and sat behind it. The desk was pretty clear of pretty much everything except for a high tech laptop.
Harry wondered how it was able to not explode from all the magic around them, and he settled himself on Remus’ lap.
"Now, let's get started," the man smiled and waved his hands over his desk and three piles of paperwork appeared.
Remus sighed. "You're going to have to understand that this is an extremely sensitive area. It cannot get out and no one on the England branch can actually know."
The old man gave a concerned look.
"What seems to be the problem?" He asked.
Harry moved his bangs from covering his scar. The old man just raised an eyebrow.
"He's Harry Potter. And if it got out that he is here in America, then there will be a lot of people after him." Remus explained.
"Harry Potter? I believe I heard of that name before." Hector muttered with a frown. "Ah yes. Harry Potter winner of the Triwizard Tournament. The youngest head of the Potter family since it's founding." The man have a smile.
"I was talking about the fact that a dark lord is after him." Remus explained.
The look on the wizard's face changed, like he sucked on a sour lemon.
"Ah yes, Thomas Riddle. This is the exact reason that us North Americans don't have much faith in The Brits any more. Shame really, especially that's where Merlinnian magic was born." Hector shook his head sadly. He took of the top sheet of the first pile. "But don't worry. Once we transfer your accounts out of Gringotts in London, it instantly becomes untraceable. We'll run it through fake trails just to be on the safe side before it lands here in our vaults." Hector explained. "Now Since Harry here is the head of his family, his vaults will be different from yours."
"Actually, each of us will have our own family vault. Dudley here will be starting a new family vault-" Remus started but was cut off by Dudley.
"I'm not going to do a family vault. I'll make a personal vault, but I'll be under the name Potter; that is if my cousin is willing to have me in his family?" Dudley turned to Harry.

Harry gave a shy smile and nodded.
Hector turned his attention on Dudley. "You do know that by doing this, whatever last name you had, whatever family will be forfeit and you'll become a Potter. If you had ever wanted to marry, you would have to get the blessing from the Head of the Potter family, which is Harry."
Harry looked scandalous, but Dudley gave a firm nod.
"I understand this, and am willing to accept everything. I will not carry on the name given to me for I will be doing the world a favor."
Hector nodded. "Alright we'll save Lord Potter for last and we'll start with you," he gestured to Remus.
"Now these papers are blank but once you sign the first page and add a little blood then they will fill out accordingly to what your account will be for our records. There will be a leather bound book delivered to you magically in the next day after we process everything. The book will be detailed in everything you own and or what will be yours when you reach certain inheritance." Hector explained.
Remus signed at the bottom of the page, after reading the contents. He then pricked his finger of a small dagger that the older man had conjured.
There was a bright flash of silver light and a title was assigned to Remus' name.
Hector took the paper and looked it over.
"Now Lord Lupin Black, you will get a key to your mate’s vaults. You are now considered the acting head of house, until your mate returns.”
Harry stared at Remus. His godfather was mated to Moony? Now he felt even worse for getting Sirius killed.
“Your vaults, much like at Gringotts. But you will also receive a card, much like the muggle debit and credit cards. It's a direct access to your accounts that will automatically exchange the wizarding money into muggle money.”
A plastic money card appeared on the table in front of Remus. Remus reached around Harry and picked it up. He looked it over before pulling out his muggle wallet and placing it in one of the card slots.
Remus had wondered what Hector meant by ‘until his mate returned’. Sirius was dead and not coming back, no matter how much he wish him to.
“Alright Now we will move onto the next.” Hector turned to look at Draco.
“The ministry stripped my father of his titles when he was sentenced to Azkaban.” Draco explained shifting in his seat.HE started to twist the ring that was on his right hand. His father gave him the ring that had the family seal on it at christmas last year.
“That won’t be a problem. Though the british ministry doesn’t have the power to strip a person of their title.” Hector pulled out different forms then the ones Remus signed and placed a single paper and pen in front of Draco.
“Sign this and we’ll see if you are entitled to be made head of your family or not.”
Draco nodded and signed his full name in his neat elegant writing. The paper glowed green before it slid itself over to Hector to be looked over.
Hector picked up the sheet and looked it over. He hummed in a few places before he put it back down and smiled at Draco.
“Well good news is, it seemed that your father transferred the Head of Family titles over to you, back at on the winter solstice so all we need to do is for you to add you blood to the sheet and everything will be further secured from the ministry. There was a couple warnings of attempted breeched into your vaults from the ministry, but they were not successful.” Hector stated sliding back the sheet of paper with the dagger.
Draco picked up the dagger and sliced his finger open.
Harry watched as the blood dripped from the blond’s finger onto the sheet. The paper absorbed the blood as soon as it touched it. After a few seconds the the sheet began to tremble and magic and light pulsed through it.
He could feel the magic come alive.
The ring on Draco’s hand glowed and a card appeared in front of him. The one eyed boy packeted the card, he couldn’t wait to go and get different clothing.
“Alright now for the last two, we do both of yours at once because the young man is going to be merging into your family.” Hector told HArry, who nodded whilst nibbling his bottom lip.
Harry didn’t want his cousin to give up his freedom, but he could understand wanting to get rid of the name of his parents, the ones he use to look up to and trust, then to have them suddenly turn on him and abuse him.
“Now, Lord Potter,” Hector lifted, out of his desk, a small wooden box and another form. “You’ll first sign this paper, add your blood, then add some blood onto this box, and where ever your family ring is, the ring that shows that you are the head of your family, will show up in this box.” He tapped the box’s lid. Harry gave a nod that he understood.
He reached for the paper and pen. He scribbled his name at the bottom of the page before picking up the dagger. He brought the knife up to his finger, suppressing the urge to shudder at the memories of torture at his uncles hands when he had picked up the knife. He sliced the pad of his finger open and dropped two drops of blood onto the paper and two on the box.
A gust of wind went through the office as magic flared up on the paper and in the box.
Hector opened the box and held it out to Harry, The small boy took it and placed it on his right hand where his magic mingled with it. The old man placed the box back down on his desk and looked at the paper. He was pleased and also very pissed off at what he read. He was pissed that someone had taken millions of galleons out of the boy’s trust vault almost bleeding it dry, and had attempted to gain entry to the main vaults. Luckily the vaults were frozen. He’s going to have to trace where the money went and get it back and then some.
“Alright, so it has come to my attention that the goblins over in England were not keeping close enough attention on your trust vault. Someone had almost drained your vault dry. They took out about 11.5 million Galleons.”

Harry was startled, as was everyone else. He could feel Remus’ growl at his back.
“I will be personally looking into this and getting everything back, plus interest.” Harry gave a nod. He knew who it was that stole from him.
“Alright now lets get your cousin adopted into your family.”He grabbed his wand from the top drawer of his desk and Hector gestured for Harry and Dudley to stand up.
The two stood and walked to a spot in the office where there was enough room to proceed with making Dudley part of Harry's family.
Harry wondered, how he was going to accept his cousin into his family if he couldn't even speak, as he stood nervously in front Dudley.
Hector came around the desk and stood beside the two teens. There was quite the hight difference between the two boys. Harry was a good head and a half smaller then the older muscular teen.
"Will if be a problem that my cousin can't speak?" Dudley asked the older man, eye the wand in his hand wearily.
The older man looked startled before he frowned, thinking.
"It shouldn't be, he just needs to have strong will magic to be able to accept you." Hector explained to Dudley before turning to Harry.
"Since you cannot speak your parts, your going to have to let your magic out to wrap it around your cousin's. To not force it to do something just guide it to to what you want. Instruct it. Think of it as a stubborn child, if you force it to do something then they are going to do the opposite and cause trouble, but if you guide and coakes it, then it should do as you ask." Hector coached Harry, who gave a nod of understanding. His magic is much like the same as him.
"Alright, Dudley repeat after me. 'I Dudley, whatever your last name is, denounce the name and blood of the people that birthed me and take up that of Harry James Potter, Lord Potter, head of the Potter Family. I recognize his as the head of the family and that he will have my best interests at heart and I follow his rule loyally.' Then cut your hand. Once your cousin responds and cut his hand, you two will claps hands until it's over."
Dudley nodded closing his eyes. He took a deep breath and began to search for his magical core.
"I Dudley Dursley, denounce the name and blood of the people who birthed and take up that of Harry James Potter, Lord Potter, head of the Potter Family. I recognize him as my lord and head of the family and that he would have my best interest at heart and follow his rule royally." Dudley opened his eyes to his younger smaller cousin and let his magic loose as he took the dagger from Hector and cut his hand.
It swirled around his cousin in soft blues.
Harry closed his eyes absorbing Dudley's magic.
‘I Harry James Potter accepts Dudley under a new name in my family. I do not accept him as a cousin but as a brother, naming him Dustian Alric Potter, my brother. He will be under my care and rule as head of the Family. His best interest will be held to close to my heart. He will make the Potter name proud.' Harry thought intently as he let his magic out, his hand being sliced open by his own magic. He clasped his cousin's hand tightly.
The dark magic was released into the room, blanketing in darkness but also comfort. It mingled with Dudley's. The two magics swirled around the room getting familiar with one another before they broke off and flew back into their respective hosts.
Dudley doubled over in pain as his magic returned to him as he could feel Harry's blood mix with his purifying it.
Harry knew he couldn't let go of his cousins hand until it was all over but he didn't want his cousin to be in pain anymore.
Harry watched in fascination as Dudley's skin began to ripple, and features to change. His frame filled out a bit more, shoulders more brawny. His hair changed from dirty blond to black. His face became angular and sharper. Dudley opened his eyes, having closed them when the pain struck, and Harry was taken back by the intense blue green colouring.
Dudley slowly straightened up, hand still clasped in Harry's. He now stood two heads taller then Harry, who started to pout at the size difference.
"Well that's a first," Hector stated staring at the two in complete shock. Never in all his years has he seen someone's magic, when accepting new family members, change someone's complete DNA.
"Only you Potter," Draco snorted.
Harry rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly.
Dudley looked himself over, he still had the scars from his time with his 'parents'. But he felt stronger, more powerful.
"I'm guessing if they did a DNA test right now, they would find out chromosomes to be more familiar then just cousins," Dudley shot Harry a smirk.
Harry ducked his head blushing.
"Now that is over with we need to sign a few forms," Hector went back to him desk, and Dudley returned to his seat and Harry settled himself back on Remus' lap.
Hector slide two sheets of paper across the desk. One to Harry and the other to Dudley.
They signed and added their blood to the paper. Hector took them back and looked them over.
He looked back up at Harry. "You renamed your former cousin, now brother?"
Harry flushed and nodded. He looked down at the table. He hoped Dudley didn't mind. He probably should have asked first. But it just felt right.
"What's my new name?" Dudley asked. He was surprised that Harry accepted him as a brother not a cousin.
"Dustian Alric Potter," Hector answered.
"Not a bad name Potter. You had a great grandfather named Alric. He was a very powerful wizard." Draco was impressed. Harry had given his cousin, well actually brother now, a very powerful name.
"Wicked. I'm totally honoured." Dudley, now Dustian, flashed a grin.
Harry smiled back.
"How much would you like to deposit into your brother's account?" Hector had to hide his own smile.
Harry turned around and looked at Remus and started to sign what little words he knew. He didn't know how much was in his vaults, but if it was up to him he would split whatever there was right down the middle.
Remus looked down at the pup in his lap. He caught the words 'how' and 'money' and gave Harry a nod. Remus looked at Hector.
"Harry is wondering how much is in his vault."
Hector nodded and looked over the sheet.
"It doesn't tell me the exact amount but in one of the vaults there's about 34 million galleons. You have about 10 different vaults, each with a different amount, then you have six muggle companies three hotels around the world and" Hector pause looking over the sheet again. "And you own Hogwarts and the surround area which includes the forbidden forest, the black lake, Hogsmead, and the mountains. You own Diagon alley and knockturn alley in England. There's the Potter Manson, the township of Godrics Hallow, Ottery st. Catchpole, The Gryffin Estate and The Slytherin Estate. The Hufflepuff Estate and Ravenclaw Castle were seased by the Ministry for some reason, but don't worry we'll get those back." Hector stated.Harry sat frozen on Remus' lap. That was way to much. Harry started shaking his head and signing out the world 'half'
Hector looked to Remus to translate.
"I think Harry is trying to say he wants to divide everything is half with his new brother."Remus stated. He was still trying to get over everything that Harry owned. He knew that James had been well off but he didn't realized that he owned half the country too.
"Harry, not half!" Dustian protested.
Harry pouted then signed to Remus.
"Harry wants two vault put into Dustian's vault. And apparently he won't take no for an answer." Remus gave a small smile at Harry's firm nod.
Dustian sighed but agreed.
"Excellent. Sign here for the transfer," Hector slid another sheet over to Harry. "This one does not require blood," Hector stated when Harry eyed the dagger wearily.
"And here are you cards,"
The cards appeared before Harry and Dustian.
Hector gathered up the paperwork and sent it flying to the filing cabinet where is filed itself.
"Is there anything else I can help you with today?" Hector inquired.
Remus looked at his charges. All three shook their heads.
"There doesn't seem to be. Their other guardian will be coming in to set up his accounts later in the week." Remus stood and placed Harry on his feet.
"Excellent. I'm glad I was able to service you today. Have a wonderful day My Lords," Hector shook their hands again, and the four walked out.
The four exited the bank and began to walk back through the market.
They found the wandmaker's shop pretty easily and got the boys new wands.
Harry was bouncing and petting his new wand. This one felt better to him, more powerful. He'd still miss his first one, it had served him very well.
Dustian and Draco rolled their eyes at Harry's excitement.
"I don't know when we will have time to come back. We'll split into pairs and get everything that way, hopefully by splitting up we will be able to get everything quicker. Draco, you will go with Harry to get the potions ingredients and cauldrons, Dustian will come with me to get the books. Make sure you boys get enough for the three of you that will last the year. Also place an order for Severus, he will come pick it up next week when he comes to settle his account."

Harry and Draco nodded.
"We'll meet back here in two hours then we'll head to the muggle area for your school supplies and new clothing, possibly some lunch and maybe we can start picking furniture out for the house," Remus offered a smile.
Harry grinned back and grabbed Draco's hand to drag him off. He gave Remus a wave over his shoulder.
Severus sighed as he watched the workers tare boards off of the house, rip down walls, and fix the pluming and electrical. Remus had taken the boys to Seattle earlier that morning and left him in charge back home. He forgot how much work it was to renovate a house.
All this brought back memories of starting building a house with his husband Regulus. They had just gotten bonded and found a large piece of property in Italy and they started renovating the charming, but rundown villa. This was before the war really took off and they had both started in the service of the dark lord. Back when the dark lord had true visions for the wizarding world.
But it all turned to dust on a debate at the ministry. Regulus had been assigned as part of the dark lord's protective detail, even though he was six month pregnant with their first child, and in the middle of the debate the entire ministry was attacked. Regulus had taken a curse for the dark lord, but he later died at St. mundgles along with their child.
The Dark Lord after that started to change, it was rumoured that he had gotten a stray cursed during that attack the warped him mind. This lead to his mate fleeing from him and taking their unborn child with him. It fell apart from there, a year later the dark lord fell to the Potter boy, and Severus was tied to serve Dumbledore for 9 years. Once Potter had started at Hogwarts he stayed to protect the boy, not his loyalties to Dumbledore. But he finished the house in Italy. He never stayed in it. He couldn't. It was just much to painful. He even finished the nursery. His house elf takes care of the house until one day if he ever heal and felt brave enough to go back and possibly live in it.
Now he was back in the service of the dark lord. Since his rebirth the dark lord was slowly working his way back to his normal self but only keeping up glamour was to fool the masses to believe he was still deranged.
It also allowed him to truly find out what Dumbledore was up to. He was so angered and repulsed by what that conniving old man truly was. He was the reason his bonded and child were dead. He was the reason why the dark lord had warped his views and vision for the wizarding world.
When he found out that supposably the dark lord kidnapped Harry, he knew it was only a matter of time until Dumbledore stopped trusting him and come after him and his godson. Eventually he's going to have to talk to Lupin about the Dark Lord and his loyalties.
A whine by his side brought his out of his thoughts. He looked down and saw the large wolf Harry accidentally brought back from the dead.
The wolf came up to his hip with rust coloured fur.
The wolf butted his head against Severus' hand demanding to be petted. Severus fought the urge to roll his eyes, but allowed the wolf the simple pleasures of being petted. The wolf had taken to them all instantly. It went as far as protecting himself and Remus when the construction crew showed up on the first day. Remus had to use his wolf strength to hold the beast back. Thankfully the boys were in town, at the time, exploring. That would have set the three boys on guard.
The wolf later tolerated the strangers being on it's territory.
"Mr. Prince?"
Sam, the second in charge, was walking towards him.
"Sam," Severus nodded and greeting. The wolf eyed Sam wearily.
"We just took the ceiling down around the wall you wanted to knock down between the kitchen and the solarium."
That didn't sound that it was a good thing.
"If you'd come with me and I'll show you what we found."
Severus sighed yet again, and followed the younger man inside. He by passed some workers only wearing jeans and white wife beaters, sweat and dirt soaked their shirts. They were either ripping of the plaster off the walls or feeding new wire.
Severus stopped once they reached the wall, a patch in the ceiling was missing, exposing what was underneath.
"I already knew that this was a supporting wall," Severus drawled out. He could see the other man's fists tighten.
"Yes, but that's not what I what're to show you." Sam pointed a little left of the support. Severus could see through to the outside where the roof of the solarium met the rest of the house.
"This wasn't attached properly. There's at least six inches space between. The solarium wasn't part of the original building, it was added later. There's sever water damage that's rotted away the walks and roof from the inside from the space. Cost wise it will be cheaper to tare down the solarium, lay a new foundation and start a new." Sam explained and pointed out the rotten wood.
"Go for it. I want this house as sound as possible. Money doesn't matter."
Sam nodded. "We'll draw up new plans for the solarium. How are we to do the bedroom? They've finished the wiring and are now starting to dry wall."
Severus frowned for a moment.
"Remus and the boys should be back soon. I'll tell you what I would like done to one of the rooms and the office." Severus stated.
"There's three rooms that haven't been touched yet. Have you guys planned out what you would like them to be turned into?" Sam asked as the two of them walked away from the kitchen towards the grand staircase that would lead them to the second and third floor.
"One will be a entertainment room, one, see if you can turn it into a guest room. And the third I'll have to discuss with the others." Severus lead Sam to one of the bedrooms of the second floor that was to be his bedroom. There was a bathroom and two rooms between his and Remus' bedroom. The rest of the bedrooms will be on the third floor.
"The attic is in pretty could condition and it's very large, it would take much to turn that into the boys entertainment room."Sam offered.
"We'll do that. Now about that space in the basement that we will like to make into a bare room, but be reinforced, how long will it take you to complete it?" Severus inquired as he walked into his room. What looked to be two teens were putting up drywall and mudding.
They needed that room for Remus in the next several days, the full moon was closing on them fast.
Sam gave the man a suspicious look. "It will be done in three days. We are making it as strong as possible. The walls have been reinforced with crossed rebar, poured cement with a six inch layer of tungsten."
The reinforced room in the basement cost the most out of the entire project, but it will be worth it in the end, protecting the world from a werewolf.
"Good,"
Severus looked around the room.
"There won't be much done in detail with this room, just crown moulding, the fixtures that we've picked out already. Just paint the room a medium tone blue and build the wall cabinets and shelves."
Sam nodded.
Severus looked out the window, his bedroom was at the front of the house looking at the driveway. He saw three new vehicles driving down the driveway.
One was a black Chevy equinox, another was a silver ford edge, the last was a bright green jeep wrangler.
Severus narrowed his eyes at the vehicles. He huffed and turned on his heels and stalked out of the room. If he had his robes on they would be billowing behind him.
What could posses the wolf to let the teens drive. They didn't have a driver license!
Harry was likely too small to reach the peddles and Draco couldn't see out of one eye.
He stalked through the house and out the front door just as the three vehicles came to a stop.
Remus got out of the black equinox, Dudley out of the edge. The boy's looked seemed to have changed. Draco got out of the passenger seat of the jeep while Harry jumped down from the driver side.
All three teens were smiling.
"What did you do?" Severus asked Remus as he helped the other man take bags out of the trunk of the car.
"What do you mean?" Remus have him a confused look.
"You let them drive? They aren't old enough not do they know how to or have a license," Severus was handed six bags.
Remus turned to his now friend. "I have then licenses but I spelled the cars to assist them with driving. It teaches them. Plus in the states they can get their beginners at 15, they are almost 16 so that means they could get their next level. Though Draco declined to drive because of his sight," Remus explained taking the last of the bags and waved his foot under the bumper to shut the trunk door.
"Why do we need three vehicles?"
"One for you and myself and another for the boys to share. They can car pool to school. They chose the jeep and they decided to get you the edge, Draco picked out the colour." Remus followed the boys into the house all the way to the kitchen.
Dudley had carried in the bags of groceries, while Harry and Draco carried the wizarding purchases.
They set everything on the kitchen table, which was covered in a plastic sheet to keep the dust off of it.
"How was Seattle?" Severus asked the teens.
Harry started talking rapidly with his hands, a huge smile on his face.
Severus could only understand a few words but he nodded away.
"It was pretty cool." Dudley stated putting his hands in his jeans' pockets. Draco nodded. The two older teens hid their excitement a lot better then Harry.
"Your rooms are being dry walled at the moment so Sam will like to know how you'd like them done." Severus watched the two older boys grin while Harry looked a little downcast. He thought the smallest would be happy at finally getting a room of his own.
Severus gestured Sam and two of his workers over.
"Sam, these are our charges Draco Harry and-" Severus started to introduce but was cut off by Remus when he got to Dudley.
"And Dustian," Remus gave a smile and his eyes flickered to Severus in a silent message that he would explain later. Maybe the wolf could also explain why the boy's appearance changed as well.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Sam, and these two are Jacob and Embry."
The three teens were always out exploring when the workers were at the house, so this was the first time they were meeting.
Draco and Dustian (?) nodded and waved, and Harry was flushed and looking shyly at Jacob.
"Why don't you boys follow Sam up stairs to tell him what you would like done while I help Remus put some of this away," Severus suggested to the three boys.
They nodded and left the kitchen.
The six of them headed up to the third floor.
"Jacob can go with Harry, Dustin with me and Embry with Draco." Sam suggested.
"Does Jacob know sign language?" Dustian asked.
"No?" Jacob gave the boys a puzzled look.
Draco looked down at his nails boredly. "Harry cannot speak so he uses sign language to communicate. We'll all be together to discuss the rooms so neither of us picks the same thing. Even though all our tastes differs,"
Harry gave a nod that he agreed, Dustian just shrugged.
"Alright we'll head to your room first," Sam gestured the blond forwards.
Embry snickered a little while Jacob rolled his eyes. Sam shot him a warning look.
Draco walked into his room on the corner of the house. The room was just freshly primed, the shelving elcove that he told Severus that he wanted, was built into on of the walls.
There was new floor to ceiling windows put in making the room very bright.
"I would like the room painted in a electric blue colour. The shelving will be in black in except with that the back of the shelf wall will be painted the same as the rest of the room. Then black victorian crown moulding."
Harry raised his eyes at Draco's choice. He would have thought he would have done room in the colour of slythering.
"What colour for the ceiling?" Sam asked writing it down in a note book.
Draco thought for a moment, "Midnight blue."
Sam nodded, adding that to his notes, before leading the boys to Dustian's room next.
Dustian looked around the room that was to be his, thinking of what colours he wanted it.
"The wall to the left of the window will be black, the other two walls will be a medium toned grey. On the black wall I would like six small grey panels of plexiglass installed and over on the two grey walls I would like two square bright
orange panels of plexiglass, two feet by two feet. The two squares will touch each others corners in a diagonal formation on each wall. The ceiling can be a bright white."
Sam drew it out and showed it to Dustian to make sure he got what the boy was imagining.
"Yes that's correct."
"Alright Harry's room next." Jacob gave a grin to the smaller teen.
Harry fidgeted. He didn't know what he wanted done with his room.
Draco seeing Harry start to look upset spoke up.
“Harry do you know what you would like done to your room?” Draco asked softly.
Harry looked down at the hard wood flooring and shook his head.
“Its alright. I can asked again tomorrow, so you have tonight to continue to think on it,” Jacob gave Harry a smile, who blushed and gave a nod.
“Alright since we have what most of you would like, we’ll get started on those rooms today.” Sam stated before walking away. Embry waved goodbye to the teens and followed after the older male.
“I’ll see you later Harry,” Jacob flashed the smaller teen a bright smile and a small wave before he turned on his heel and walked down the stairs to start on Mr. Prince’s room.
Harry stared after the muscular teen with a flush across his cheeks.
Draco and Dustian shared a look over Harry's head.
"Little brother should we guard you from now on so your virtue stays intact?" Dustian asked teasingly with a smirk on his face.
Harry's blush deepened.
"Or we can place a chastity spell on him," Draco matched Dustian's smirk with one of his own.
He had been getting to know Harry a little more the past week, and the other teen was starting to grow on him.
Harry turned to his brother and Draco with a shocked look on his face.
"You-"
Durian slapped a hand over Harry's mouth. His smirk turned into a frown.
"Your voice box still haven't healed yet. That means no talking yet. Draco and I are teasing you, you're almost sixteen you can make the choice to have sex if you choose to."
Harry gave a small nod.
"Though I suggest you look up contraceptive charms or potions. With a wizard with your power if easy to get yourself knocked up."

Dustian dropped his hand from Harry's mouth.
"Guys can get pregnant in the wizarding world?" Dustian asked.
"Yes but it all depends on magic. Harry it will be very easy since he's extremely powerful. Even if he wasn't the sub in the relationship and he was with someone say a squib then he can still get his partner knocked up. Probably on the first time. If a muggle was bitten by a werewolf the transformation gives the muggle just enough magic to change forms. That allows them to get pregnant. Of course werewolves have different type of magic and transforms the submissive males bodies to be able to carry young. I'm surprised you haven't asked Lupin yet," Draco explained to the two boys.
"Boys come down, it's time for your lessons!" Remus called up the stairs.
"We're on our way," Dustian yelled back and the three be began to make their way down the stairs.
Inside Harry's bedroom, Paul and Seth stared at each other in shock.
"What the hell did we stumble onto?" Paul asked.
"We can get pregnant?!?" Seth's eyes were large and wide.
Paul slapped him upside the head. "That's all you got from what we just heard? You're an idiot!"
Seth pouted rubbing the back of his head.
"They are wizards!" Paul growled. "This explains so much! That was the tingling sensation we are feeling all over the place. It's their magic."
"Should we tell Sam?" Seth asked heading towards the door to see if he could catch sight of the three teen boys. Ever since starting this job, they haven't seen what the teens look like. The pack has only met the two older men, well wizards.
Paul grabbed the back of Seth's neck to stop him. "Do you want to get caught? Specially by wizards. They might use magic to kill us or something. We'll tell Sam tonight at the pack meeting."
"Pack meeting?" A voice startled both boys.

They whipped their head towards the door and saw Remus, one of the wizards. The man had a canine scent about him. The pack weren't sure if the man was a werewolf or the scent had been transferred from the wolf that lived with them. Though Severus didn't have the same scent, he didn't smell like canine. The man's scent was weird one.
Seth eeped and hid behind his large burly packmate.
Paul crossed his arms over his chest, making his muscles bulged, but he didn't say anything.
"Pack? As in a pack of wolves, or pack as in a pack of werewolves?" Remus asked walking into the room, shutting the door behind him. He subtlety waved his hand at the door to lock and ward it.
Seth shifted behind Paul nervously.
"What of it?" Paul asked, in his mind he sent off a warning for the entire pack. There were shouts within his and Seth's mind asking them if they were okay or if they needed help. PAul calmed them for a moment saying he wasn't sure.
"Nothing really. I didn't think we would end up in werewolf territory when we arrived otherwise we would have asked for permission to be here. Though you two don't smell like any werewolf I ever met."
Paul's eye widen. "You're a werewolf too?"
Remus gave a smile. "Yes, which is why we having you to build that room in the basement. Its to lock me up during the full moon."
"Full moon? You can't phase at will?" Paul inquired.
"Is it because you're a wizard to?" Seth asked bouncing from behind Paul.
Remus raised an eyebrow. "Did you over hear the boys talking?" Remus asked with a grimace.
Paul gave a short nod.
"I was bitten by a werewolf as a child. I'm guessing you were born with werewolf blood?"
"Not exactly." Seth started blabbering. "Yes we were born with the gift but it stays dormant unless vampires shows up. Which they have. The Cullens are the-" Seth's excited voice was cut off by Paul punching the back of his head.
"Shut it blabber mouth." Paul hissed.
Seth rubbed at the sore spot and shot Paul a small glare. Sam began to prod at Paul through the pack link.
“That’s fascinating,” Remus began to ponder. “Who is all in your pack?” Remus asked.
“What’s it to you?” Paul demanded.
Remus shot the teen a withering look. The other boy might be a fellow wolf but there is a thing called manors and respect.
“Because, my pack still needs to meet with yours. Were you guys never taught proper pack etiquette?” Remus inquired. He knew that that comment was a little uncalled for but lately he and Moony have been a little off, more tired, a little bout of dizziness and nausea.
Seth backed away from Paul as he could almost feel the other wolf’s hackles rising.
“Most of our pack is downstairs, working on the house,” Seth cast Paul a worried look.
“Excellent, your pack will stay for supper, after everyone else have left and we will all talk,” Remus gave a strained smile and turned to unlock and unward the door.
Remus opened the door and saw Sam standing there. Remus flashed a fake smile and headed down the stairs, leaving the three wolves to themselves.
“What was that all about?” Sam asked giving the retreating man’s back a puzzled look.
“He’s a wolf to! But he’s controlled by the moon, and the he was talking about proper etiquette of our two packs meeting and stuff, and he can do magic. How cool is that, I want to see magic!” Seth bounced over to Sam like the hyperactive wolf that he is, just as Jacob entered the room.
“Magic?” Jacob asked. What would they think of Harry, his imprinted.

Dumbledore wrapped his hand around the neck of his bed partner as he pounded into her. His other hand slid around to caress the small mound of her swelling stomach from the sheer amount of cum he forced down her throat and ejaculated into her body. He was very thankful for the potions he took before his partner showed up.
The potions granted that he would stay hard for six hours and that he had a heavy supply of seed. It also enlarged his penis to be monstrous, well monstrous compared to his normal small shriveled thing, one of the consequences of a curse Voldemort had shot at him from the first war.. He hadn’t pulled out of her in the past three hours, having lost count of how many times he has came. The young girl gave a cry as his grip on her throat tightened.
“You are to good for me precious. Right now, your body is accepting my seed and soon new life will grow within your womb.”
“Fuck yes! Please headmaster use me as a breeding mule.” The girl swiveled her hips back against the headmaster’s hard thrusting. Her long red hair, soaked with sweat stuck to her cheek and forehead.
The headmaster moved his other hand to her neck and gave a hard squeeze has he came within her one last time.
The redhead passed out on his cock from the lack of air. The old man, pulled out and plugged her cunt up with a plug that was three times bigger then his new cock, not caring the it tore her, just wanting to save his precious seed. The girl will have a swollen stomach for some time. Only he could take the plug out and he wanted to make sure that his seed took.
He had already be feeding her and his other play things fertility potions. He wanted to build an army of babies so he could steal their magic once they were born to make himself stronger. He didn’t really care that the ritual would kill the bastards. All that he cared about was power.
He was quite upset that Potter and his cousin escaped his clutches. The magic suppressor that he placed of Petunia’s whelp broke to soon, meaning he underestimated the amount of magic the brat contained. He had been waiting for Harry and his cousin to reach the perfect age to breed them. Their whelps would be the most powerful. But stupid wolf kidnapped them before he could do the deed.
No matter, he will soon find the two and then he will have ultimate power.
Dumbledore shifted his hips and shoved his still hard cock into the tight ass of Ginny Weasley. He grinned evilly as he released two days worth of piss into her ass, watching in glee as her stomach expanded even more. Soon she started choking as it came out of her mouth. He pulled out harshly and let the rest cover her ass, face, and the rest of her body.
She was one of the ones he like to play with the most, especially after he met her when she was three. He first took her when she was six. He molded her into his perfect whore.
After he was finished, Albus put his robes of, glad that they were large enough to cover his still large erected dick, and apperated out of the sleazy hotel where he left Ginny in.
He appeared just outside the wards of the Burrow, and walked up to the ugly house. He didn’t bother to knock, knowing the Arthur was at work,and Molly would be ready for him upstairs, ready for him to take her hard and fast. He walked up the stairs to her’s and Arthur’s bedroom and shed his robs as he looked at the withering woman on the bed. She had quite the body before she fell pregnant with Ginny, she never lost the weight like she did after having the boys.
He knelt behind her and caressed her behind. Her lose cunt was dripping with her juices.
“Did you get what I required?” Dumbledore asked teasing her along her inner thigh as his wand swirled around her nipple added nipple clamps.
The woman cried out. “Yes!”
Once she was calmed down she pulled a necklace from around her neck and held it out to the old man behind her.
Dumbledore took the crude looking thing. He grinned most evilly and placed his around his own neck. It was one step into finding Harry. This necklace was going to let him gain control of the Goblins, who will then lead him to Harry through his vaults. And cut Voldamort’s war efforts off financially.
“Excellent my pet, I think I should reward you,” With that he plunged into her wet heat.
An hour later Dumbledore left Moly passed out on her and her husband’s bed, belly full of his seed, even though the woman was now barren after she had Ginny.
The headmaster made his way back to Hogwarts. He had some finalizing left to do before me made his move on the goblins then the Ministry.
Minerva headed up to the headmaster's office to hand in her syllabus for the up coming year, and to see if he had heard anything more on the location of Harry. She feared for the young boy's life and that of his cousin. For the other boy was missing too. Though for the life of her she wouldn't know why the Dark Lord would take the other boy as well as Harry.
Just the other day when they went to the Dursleys residences they found it all taped off. When Tonk had asked the muggle police what happened, they were told it was a massacre. It seemed they someone stuffed a small bomb in the two older Dursleys and set it off, but what stumped the police was they haven't been able to find any residue of explosives.
She entered the empty office and went to place her notes on the desk. She went to leave when she noticed several things.
Fawkes and his perch was missing from his usual place. There was a book opened on Dumbledore's desk on dark rituals. There was a sheet of paper with a drawing of a crude looking medallion and writing in Goblish, the language of Goblins. And a copy of the Potter family tree was unrolled.
First she she looked the book over.
'This ritual has been banned since it was first created three thousand years ago. It was created because of pharaoh wanted eternal youth and power. First one would have to take several potions that would lace ones seed with power, then they have to select a powerful individual. They will need to impregnate the individual, maybe male or female, it's all based on magic levels. Then they wait either just under ten months, for a female, or six months for a male, as male pregnancies are shorter. Then once the baby is born they have to be placed upon the alter with the right ruins carved into. Then at twilight, where the folds in power are weak, stab the baby in the heart with the ceremonial dagger, let the blood of the baby travel through the carved ruins and let it collect into a golden goblet. When the drinker drinks the blood of it's offspring their the magic in the baby's blood their own magical levels increase and their body reverts back to when the person was at their most powerfull.'
Minerva gasped in horror. Why would the headmaster have such a book in his possession.
She looked closer at the passage and noticed in the margin that there were a list of names.
'Harry Potter, Dudley Dursley, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Ron Weasley, Luna Lovegood, and Neville Longbottom.'
Those were just some of the names that popped out.
Was the headmaster planning on using this ritual, and these were the ones he chosen to use as carriers?
Minerva felt sick to her stomach.
She looked over to the Potter Family tree to see if she was wrong, that the headmaster wasn't the one to really kidnap the boys and impregnate them.
She signed in relieve that she didn't see a space under Harry's name.
Though her eyebrows went up when she saw who Harry's real parents were.
There connecting to Harry's name were several people.
James was listed as the carrier, and Tom Riddle, aka Voldemort was the sire. Not only that, but there were two others under the Dark Lord and James' names. A Victor Krum, and Dustian Alex Potter, formerly known as Dudley Dursley but blood adopted by Harry as head of house.
Not just that, that Lily was never Harry's mother and was never even bonded to James, but Harry's name being connected to a Jacob Black, as a bonded.
"Fawkes where are you?" Minerva whispered to the room. She had to do something, she had to send the plans to someone. She couldn't let the headmaster do this.
The Phoenix flashed into the room with a whirlwind of flames.
"Fawkes thank goodness. Please tell me you are against Albus which is why you left."
The Phoenix let out a sad trill and nodded it's majestic head. The transfiguration professor gave a sigh of relief.
"I need you to bring this to someone that can help Harry and stop the headmaster," She rolled up the family tree, shrank the sheet of paper and the book and placed it in a small pouch.
"I can't let you do that Minerva." The headmaster's voice cause the old witch to freeze in fright.
The Phoenix took to the air with an angry cry as a shot of green light flew towards the old witch as she threw the pouch to the fire bird.
Fawkes' fire on his body grew bright and he flashed out of the room. His parting gaze fell upon the old witches dead gaze as the headmaster yelled in rage.

Percy looked around before heading into the Minister's office. The Dark Lord had wanted him to figure out what the minister was up to, and what Dumbledore wanted from the minister. The Dark Lord knew that Fudge was in Dumbledore's little band of merry men. And knew that the ignorant man was going to bring the wizarding world to its knees.
He had joined the Dark Lord after he had saw and over heard his mother cheating on his father with Albus Dumbledore. They were talking about killing Harry after marrying him off to Ginny so that she would get everything from the boy wonder and they in turn get all the money and values from the vault, businesses and properties. He didn't know how long his mother had been fucking the headmaster, so he took a blood test to find out if Dumbledore was in fact his and his brothers' father, since the family tree disappeared a long time ago.
It came to quite the relief that Dumbledore was indeed not his father. But he was shocked to find out that Molly was not his mother, his mother was in fact his uncle Fabian. He never knew his dad liked men. It always seemed that his father had only eyes for Molly. Guess maybe she used spells or potions. He had wondered if any of his brothers or Ginny were actually his siblings.
That morning before he left to go to the ministry he wrote to Bill to explain what he found about Molly and who his real mother was. He wasn't as close his his siblings anymore but he needed to warn them about what the headmaster was planning. He knew that Harry had been taken by Lupin to somewhere, hopefully safe. He gathered that much from the last death eater meeting.
He warded the door to alert him to someone coming before he started going through all the documents on the ministers desk.
That man was a complete fool. He left important documents out in the open for anyone to see. Granted it worked into his favor but still, how could a man like that run the wizarding Brittan?
One answer, Albus Dumbledore.
The documents on the desk shows where a list of spies they have for the ‘light’ within the ranks of death eaters. He knew at least two on the list weren’t real spies, or if they were they aren’t any more. There were bank statements of Fudge taking bribes from Dumbledore using Potter’s money. There were a couple letters to and from Umbridge in agreement to use a blood quill on the students of Hogwarts. That was a very dark artifact. There were even a couple letters from Dumbledore himself stating some of their movements in the war. The ‘light’ side was trying to recruit the dragons and handlers from Romania, which meant that Charlie would get more involved then what Percy wanted to.
He didn’t want to be on the opposite side of the war then his brothers and father. He didn’t want to have to battle them when they met on the battle fields. But at this moment there was nothing he could do. He hadn’t contacted them in a few days, which was normal since he moved out over a fight him and his mother had about him being gay. He didn’t know if his father knew what had transpired that day or not.
He quickly gathered the files,shrunk them and placed them in a concealed bag that only the Dark Lord could remove from his person, and made copies that would disappear within three days before heading out of the office. He canceled the wards along the way.
He headed back to his office to finish off the day, as to not rouse suspicion before he would then later apparate to the dark fortress.
AN: I hoped you all have njoyed this chapter. I'm working on the next and hope that it would be posted sooner then this one was. :D
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