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The Two Brothers	By : stranger88 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 7225 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Yes I am back! If you read my original "Everything You Want" I have a A/N on there explain why I have been gone. There's one at the beginning and one at the end! But I am back. Now let's see what happens now! Enjoy!

Chapter 9: It Starts

The power, oh how the power is building. Not too much longer now. It's close, then release! Not much longer now.

Andrew looked at the place he once called home. In the distance he could she the towers peaking through the fog. The cold air feeling his lungs as he took in a deep breath. He closed his eyes and let out his breath slowly. He slowly opened his eyes again and looked at his home. He was finally home. He couldn't explain what transpired the last couple of days. He spoke with Angel about future plans. All Angel did was give him a bracelet.
He was now looking down at his wrist. There it was. The golden red bracelet.Was the answer he received. That's all he needed. Without so much as a goodbye to anyone, Andrew left that life to come back to his old life.
Snape would be joining him and the his family in the next coming days. Along with Hermione. Hermione. His heart began to speed up at the thought of her. He didn't understand why. His body would act weird around her, and he couldn't explain these things. He didn't have anyone to explain what was happening.
He could hear voices in the distance. He turned his head. No doubt it was his father's guards. He looked back at the castle and took a step off the ledge. He landed with ease like he always has. He started to walk towards the dark, cold, castle he spent his younger years in.
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Jonathan was enjoying a small glass of his favorite brandy, in the castle's Great Hall. Looking out on the grounds like he always does when he would look for his brother. As he did the past few months. In just a matter of days it would be their birthday.
Lord Dragonus promised a spectacular birthday for him. With or without his brother. He also promised a grand present for him. Jonathan took his eyes away from the window when he heard voices. The Great Hall doors opened and in walked servants to set up the Hall for tonight. Jonathan turned his attention back to the grounds.
These last few months were hard. With Snape trying to get the blood connection off of them with no such luck. Jonathan was starting to think this man was incapable of doing anything at this point. Then, he just runs off on a goose chase to find his brother. Pitiful. Was all he could think of. He looked down at his middle finger and saw the long silver snake ring his father had given him.
An early birthday gift he had told him. Jonathan accepted it, and wore it. It came in handy when he would go down to the dungeons and play with the prisoners. That would be until his father or Lord Voldemort would tell it was time for dinner or a meeting. He smirked as he stroked his ring with his finger.
This time when he looked onto the grounds he saw a figure walking up. He slowly walked to the other window not taking his eyes of the figure. The closer this person came to the castle the faster Jonathan moved to the next window.
He finally reached the final window. He looked closer and then took a step back. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. He let it out and then took a big sip of his brandy. Once he let that smooth liquid go down his throat, he threw the glass across the Hall and started to storm out.
Andrew reached the steps and took one more look at the haunting castle. This was where he would run around. Where he would be in his classes. His cold room. Oh how he missed his cold room. His previous rooms were nice but they were too warm for his liking. How he missed his floor. He smiled a little and started to take a step on to the stone cold step.
Just as he was about to continue his steps the castle doors burst open. The blast of the air knocked Andrew back. Before he could gain his balance he struck in the face by a powerful fist. He stumbled back and was struck again. No matter what he did to gain his balance he was struck again and again.
He finally regained his balance and wrapped his arms around his attacker's waist and drove him back. Once he was back, Andrew began his attack. Striking his attacker in the face over and over again. Striking again in the stomach. Again in the face over and over.
The fight raged. Yells and screams coming from the grounds. Every one in the castle started to run towards the grounds to prepare. It wasn't until they saw what was happening they stopped. One servant whispered to the other. Without question they ran off.
Lord Dragonus was talking to Lord Voldemort in the study. The doors burst open and they were told they were needed right away. With a look to each other they rushed out of the study and made their way to the grounds.
Once there, they couldn't believe what they saw. They couldn't describe it. Beams of purple, green, yellow, orange, red, white, were going back and forth. The sounds of spells being shouted. Each running towards each other. Attacking each other. Lord Dragonus took a step, "STOOOOP!" He yelled and two stopped.
Both looked at the man that raised them. The man they called father. "I order you to cease this noise! Both of you my study now!" He then turned away and stormed back into the castle. Lord Voldemort not too far behind.
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The older man sat in his chair, looking down at an atlas of the world with little markers on it. He heard his door open and his two sons walked in looking as if they both have been through hell. They each stood at attention in front of him with a five step space apart. He almost wanted to smile at what he had taught these young men. But he held back.
"Andrew," he started slowly as he got up from his desk. "Welcome home son." Andrew bowed his head, "Father." he wanted to speak more but he knew not to. He moved to the front of his desk and got a good look at his two sons.
Both were sporting cuts and black eyes. He was sure Jonathan had a broken nose. Upon examming each of the them he determined that Andrew was the winner of this fight. Jonathan was unable to keep his arm behind his back he had to let it go. Andrew stood tall and strong.
"Shirts off," their father ordered. The boys obeyed. They took off their shirts and he heard Jonathan wince in pain. But he heard nothing from Andrew. Once they took their shirts off, he had a better idea. As he suspected Andrew only had a few bruises where as Jonathan was sporting more. He just nodded and the two put their shirts back on.
This was his way of determining who would go see the healer first."Jonathan, healer now." He looked at his son and knew he wanted to protest. But he held up his hand. Jonathan nodded and left the room. Leaving Andrew to move to the center. Again he wanted to smile but held it back.
He waved his hand and Andrew relaxed a little bit. "Now, my son," he said walking over to him and putting his hands on his shoulders. "Tell me about your adventures."
Andrew looked down and let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "Sir, I think Lord Voldemort would like to be here with us. He's waiting in the hall." Andrew watched as the man he called father slowly started to back away. "You may come in Tom." Andrew didn't break eye contact with Dragonus as Lord Voldemort walked in.
"It is good to have you back Master Andrew," the other man said slowly.
"Tom, my son here was just about to tell me about his adventures." They looked at each other and then back at Andrew. He didn't say a word but held up his wrist. Both of the Lords gave a small gasp and then Voldemort took the bracelet from his wrist.
"Andrew does this mean......"
"Yes father, very shortly Angelus will be here with the Slayer and her friends."

It's starting. The war it's starting. Release is near! Release is near! He waited too long. Too long for this. Now the time is right. Now everyone is where they need to be. Everyone will have their place in this world. Everyone will be bowing down soon. Soon this world will have order. Soon this world will be what it is supposed to be.
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