Summary: Harry comes into his creature inheritence, a creature that people have thought to be extinct for a very long time. He has to go through something called the Pending Cycle, a cycle to help get your mates, but some unaccepted nightmares come back from the past to haunt our little Hadrian!

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Warning: The usual warnings that come with a HP Fanfiction, but there will be Dumbledore, Ginny, Ron and Hermione bashing.

Hadrian glared at Cedric from where he was, perched on a tree on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"May I help you?" Harry ground out.

"Actually? You can. Go out with me." Cedrid insisted. He had been very persistant, ever since he saw Harry fight. He wanted a strong, powerful, famous and rich person to date, to stake claims that he had a good future.

"No."

"Harry-"

"It's Mr. Evans to you." After the war a few monthes back (Hadrian is in fourth year), Harry changed his last name to Evans, and completely kicked the Potter family into the mud. It seemed that for centuries, the Potters would mooch off of the Evans, and since Harry looked more like his mother with his feminine features, he chose her side. It was a political marriage anyways, the Potters were dirt poor without the Evan family. Just kicking them out and branding them as Blood Traitors, Harry followed the Dark Lord who ran the Wizarding World, might've been a bad decision. Because now, he had the Potter's trying to get Wesley Potter to marry him. A real headache, that one.

"Mr. Evans..." Cedric sighed, scrubbing a hand over his face. "Harry, why won't you get back together with me?"

It was true. Shockingly. Harry had once been mindlessly inlove with the fifth year. They had gotten together, Cedric was loving and caring at first until he went with Harry to his vaults. He saw the towers and towers of money, and became abusive. He always beat Harry up, and daresay that he was going to marry him. Harry left him, once he had the chance. He stunned Cedric and left. Harry wasn't going to be bossed around anymore, he was a different person. A strong, dignified, independent person. He didn't need someone to lean on, or someone to shoulder his pain. Harry has lasted his whole life without someone like that.

"Mr. Diggory, leave. You are wasting your Life time and Breathe trying to get my resources under your control. Many have tried, none have succeded." Harry glared at Cedric, then jumped from the tree and stalked off. Cedric grabbed his hand and yanked him back onto a hard chest, squeezing him into a painful hug.

"You miss this don't you? My tender hugs?"

"Tender? It's more like hugging sharp knives." Harry spat once he flipped Cedric over and stunned him. Tonight is his last night at Hogwarts, before he was sent away to the Dursleys for the summer. But he had a plan, and this plan he would excecute, with no interference. It was horrible that Dumbledore wasn't dead, and was still plotting to get to the top, even if Tom had won and now ruled the Wizarding World. Pitiful.

-Two Weeks Later at the Dursleys.-

"BOY!" Vernon yelled. Harry stumbled down the steps, pushing the fat whale of a son down the stairs infront of him.

"What do you want now?" Harry asked, glaring at the man.

"Make me some bacon!"

"Screw that, make it yourself, Jupiter." With that said, Harry walked back up the stairs, locked the door to his room, and fell asleep. Who the hell called someone downstairs at two in the morning for Bacon? Oh yeah, the miniplanet sized man called Vernon.

"Dumb shit." Harry rolled his eyes, unaware of the changes taking place all over his body, his creature inheritence making itself known. He had gotten it from his mother, well now, everything was from his mother, because he completely wiped out all the Potter blood and everything inside of him. Literally, even if it was painful, with the goblin's help, he rid the Potter blood from him. His black meshed hair that reached his shoulders and wouldn't grow any longer reached his knees, now White. His green eyes brightened into the brightest green in the world, so bright that they glowed in the dark. His tanish skin that he dispised turned snow white, his cheeks became pinker, his lips fuller and more red, his eyelashes longer than a girls and white. His eyebrows turned white, his ears pointed. His skin became soft, not think like a boys. On his back two white wings slowly formed. It was a magnificant sight, the stars in the sky turned to star dust and floated into his window, attatching themselves to his back. Although pure white, they had a blue glow to them.

-In the later hours of the Morning-

When Harry woke up, he saw something he didn't expect to see. Knee length pure white straight hair. He turned about to see who is belonged to but saw no one. In the end, he tugged on it sharply and yelped. Harry knew something like this would happen, just not so...extravagent. Harry knew immediantly what he was. All Evans are born with a creature inheritence, because a very long time ago, they were the leaders of the creatures all over. They were called Dux's. The Leaders. The powerful ones that protected them. Unlike most magical creatures that only have looks, Dux's have elemental powers. The King and Queen are choosen by who has the most powers. Harry wondered who the King and Queen of the Dux's are now. His mother had left him a book all about his kind (I'll give you info at the end of every chapter about them).

"This..is going to be a long day." Harry's twinkling voice, literally, sighed out. Just by his voice, you could tell one of his Elements were Music. He was now staring into the mirror, in the bathroom across the hall. He took in his wings, his new features, his long nails, everyting, in stride. Now for the Pending Cycle. Harry had no doubt that there were creatures all over the school, many of them not mated. Harry really should get used to his new name though. When a Dux come into their inheritence, they get their names. Usually, they are nameless and grow up in Daestruv, a hidden underground place where Creatures use as sanctuary when they need it. But, Daestruv has been forgotten after many centuries. Harry would have to change that.

Once he reached his room, he pulled out the black parchment his mother left him in his vaults. She wrote a letter saying that his blood on the paper would tell him his name. He thought nothing of it and slashed his palm with a letter opener.

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He waited.

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Finally words started scrawling on the paper. His mother said that they had long names, but really?! This was a very long name.

Eve Purus Visio Nocturna Obscuram Mali Niveus

He would be called by Eve for now.

First chapter done! I don't have a beta so...just PM me if you want to be my beta! Well.. Yeah..So um, comment, review, and rate I guess. You don't exactly have to do that...Just I've seen people put that..ummm... awks...yeah.. -Emery

Thanks for reading! -Hadrian

...Yeah...-Cade