"Aghhhh."

"Push! Come on push damnit! All we need is the head and we can use magic to do the rest."

"I'm trying Jam- aaaAAAaah! Fuck! FUCK!"

"I can see it! I can see it!"

"Ok now, we are going to use a spell to get them out of them"

"Just DO IT!"

POP

…

POP

"Ok their out, get them cleaned up Jackie. Looks like you're a proud parent of two boys. They both seem to be pretty healthy, one is smaller than the other, but he will pro- shit!"

"Wh-what?"

…

…

…

POP

Sizzle. Pop. Sizzle. Sizzle. Pop. The bacon was laid on the griddle by small, delicate hands. He looked around the large kitchen. The house elf, Grendel, was washing the dishes from The Potters breakfast that morning while ordering items from the shopping list for Hogwarts first and second years list. The boy with delicate hands went to look back at the bacon and decided it was good enough for him and scooped it off the griddle and put it on a ceramic plate with intricate design of a Griffon killing a snake.

He then began cooking some eggs, he liked them hard so it would take awhile longer. Looking around the kitchen again he noticed that Grendel was looking at him.

"What?" He said.

"Nothing, It's just that… well you seem to be sleepy."

"Do I?"

"Well… It is just that you be using a spoon like a spatula."

"Oh.." He blushes and throws the spoon in the sink, "It's just I was up all night thing"

"Thinking about what?"

"Nothing… nothing really."

"Ok, Master Harry."

Harry looks back down smelling a fire, noticing that his eggs are burning he quickly shuts off the griddle and grabbed an actual spatula. He picked them up and sat them down, he then grabbed a fork, salt and pepper, and a glass that was filled with orange juice and he began to dig in.

"Jake, come on, repack this mess! And you, Darren, for the love of Merlin, get your books in their as well. I'm sorry I can't come with you to the station, but me and your father have to go to an Order meeting."

"How come mum?" Jake asked.

"Well. I don't know. Dumbledore was very secretive about it, but it is probably nothing bad."

"When can we learn how to fight? We should be prepared if You-Know-Who comes back."

"But he's not, so there is no reason to worry. Now don't forget Harry. He should be down in the kitchen," ac collective sigh from the two boys, "I now you two don't like because you're older than him, but remember he was born only a minute or two after you. And I expect that you will watch out for him. Okay?"

"..."

"OKAY?"

"Fine," muttered Ryan.

"Whatever, that little runt is a traitor, but fine! Let's just be nice to him. We all know he is going to be a snake" Darren said through gritted teeth, emphasizing the word 'snake'.

"Now we don-"

"But we did. He slithered his way into our garden through that evil being."

'DARREN JAMES POTTER! WE DO NOT KNOW IF THAT IS WHAT REALLY HAPPENED SO YOU NEED SHUT UP AND TAKE CARE OF HIM… whether you like it or not he is now your brother and you will deal with it,"

"… yes ma'am" Darren muttered.

"Don't forget to write us every week on what is happening or if you need anything. Okay. Love you boys. Cab will be here at 7:30"

"Love you too," the boys said in unison.

"Ugh. Why cant she understand that he his a barren to this family's name! She is so concerned concerned with the way the family is noticed, yet she doesn't acknowledge the main point of our disapproval ratings." Darren said as soon as Lily Flooed away.

"Calm down, it is good to have a fateful little tool around," Ryan reminded Darren.

"True, but he is a traitor to the family line. And I have no idea why our Mother and Father let him inside our property."

"Welp… Nothin' we can do about it now. Come on lets get the fucker," Ryan retorted.

"Watch your language! You are part of the higher class and you need to act like it."

"Whatever. C'mon the brat ain't gonna get himself," Ryan swings himself off the floral patterned couch.

"Fine, lets just get this over with," Darren says grumpily ans starts pacing away with Ryan on his tail.

"HARRY! HARRY! IT'S TIME TO GET GOING!" Ryan yelled down the hallway towards the kitchen.

"Shut your trap!" Darren snaps at him.

"Fine," Ryan mumbled. They walked a little more to a door that was only 3 feet tall.

KnockKnockKnock.

"Harry, you bloody bastard, it's time to go to Hogwarts!," Ryan yelled at the door. The door swung open to show a small frame and piercing emerald eyes with a chest behind him and a cage on top of it with a pure black owl.

"Brother, it is time for us to leave for the Hogwarts Express. Me and Ryan need all the room we can get so you will be riding in the luggage car. When we get their we will put you into an empty room and you will stay their for the whole time until we arrive at Hogwarts in which you will leave the room, with your robes on, and you will find a big man calling on all first years, you will go to him and you will follow all of his instructions. Do I make myself clear?" Darren said in a stern voice.

"Yes," Harry respond quietly looking at the ground and shuffling his feet.

"Good, now follow us," Ryan said mimicking his brothers tone. Harry did as he was told and they went through winding halls with portraits saying 'hello' to the group of boys.

Once they were outside by the cars next to the majestic manor's entrance. The two eldest got into the front car, so Harry assumed he would be in the car right behind him. He opened the door to see it filled with two trunks, four cages, and who knows how many more stuff in the trunk. Harry climbs in and pushes some stuff to the side, making sure not to harm the animals. He buckled in and off they went through the dying summer sky.

As they pulled up to Platform 9 ¾ Harry saw there were very few students and it would seem they hadn't started boarding. The cars landed in a carport towards the caboose of the train. They stepped out and the gentlemen who had drive them here, started unpacking the car. All together there were seven trunks, six animal cages, two rucksacks, and a shoulder bag. Three of the trucks went to Ryan and another three went to Darren. The last one went to Harry.

Five of those animals went to the two eldest. There was a pure white owl (Lestre) for Darren and a grayish one (Zarkoff) for Ryan. They also both have domestic cat as a pet to teach them responsibility. Ryan had a fat ginger cat named Crookers. Whilst Darren had a skinny, hairless one that was treated as if it were a true god from Egyptian times. They also had a Rat called Skeevers which they could use to communicate to one another through out the school. The last one was Harry's pure black owl Bellita.

The rucksacks were for the twins and the shoulder bag was for Harry. The bag was connected to a storage area.

Harry decided to sit down on a bench while waiting for the boarding to start. That was a bad choice because Darren decided to get in line and that meant Harry as well. Harry just looked at his feet and followed Darren to one of the middle lines. Harry, after a few minutes, looked around to see some random faces, nothing special, no one noteworthy, but then he saw this boy with beautiful brown skin. He was wearing a brown vest over white dress shirt and some dress pants that was the same shade of brown as the vest.

The boy looked older, like he was in his fourth year. He had somewhat of a muscular build. He was tall and he had a brown eyes. Harry looked down towards the ground because of these thoughts of another man. He blushed and then just got lost day dreaming about nothing and everything and then a whistle sounded to start boarding. He started moving his feet, up into the train and into a cabin.

He locked the door behind him and sat down, bags overhead and Bellita to his right and he starts crying and crying.

And he says in a quiet voice to himself, "How much longer are you gonna be in my head filling me with thought of angst and sadness?"

Forever