Pairings: Harry & Draco Snape & Lupin Nick & Renard Sebastian & Martian Monroe & Roselie

Rating: R

Crossovers: Harry Potter & Grimm (TV)

Disclaimer: I don't anything, this is just my sick and twisted mind at work so enjoy

Warnings: Slash, Femslash, Male Pregnancy, Het and Attentive universe, Rape, Self-Harming, Family disowning

Chapters: 1/?

Completed: No

Summery: Harry thought becoming a Wizard was a life changing event but as his third years begins, he finds his life once again is thrown into chaos as another secret of his family's past comes to life but this time this one comes with someone to talk too.

Chapter Summery: An ancient family secret comes to light putting Harry's future into question.

Episode Used: Harry Potter POA & Grimm season 2

Authors Note:

Thicker Then Blood

Fear Of The Unknown

3 Day Earlier

"A no-account good for nothing, lazy scrounger who..."

Everything within Harry was pulsing with anger as Marge spoke, pulling apart everything his parents were or could have been and all without knowing them. Then came the comment about his father and that was the last straw, turning to face the vile woman Harry was ready to finally speak up.

"HE WAS NOT" yelled Harry suddenly as the room fell deathly silent.

"More Brandy Marge" interrupted Vernon as he tried to redirect the conversation

"You boy go to bed, go now off with you" snarled Vernon but Marge waved her hand and looked at Harry as a wolf would look at prey.

"Go on boy, proud of your parents are you? they go and get themselves killed in a car crash, drunk I expect..."

"they didn't die in a car crash" spat Harry as the woman stood, her face going red with anger.

"They died in a car crash you nasty little liar, and they left you to be a burden on their decent, hard working relatives. You are an insolent, ungrateful little..."

Suddenly as Marge's rant became more venomous Harry saw it as if seeing her true nature, it was just a second but it was enough. Her face shifted as if water ran just under the skin, before morphing into what Harry believed to be a pig like creature before changing back. Before Harry could speak Marge's face went from an almost violent red color to white as a sheet, as the glass she'd been holding hit the ground with a deafening smash.

"Ggggg GRIMM Vernon, that bitch never told you he was a Grimm. By our ancestors..." screeched Marge.

Harry despite not understanding what had happened had realized whatever had just happen wasn't going to end well, so quickly he shot up to his room and packing his trunk at speed he was soon down the stairs and out the door before Marge had finished. Harry was several streets away before he realized that he was in quite a pickle, he was out at night alone, with no money beyond his wizarding cash at the bottom of his trunk, he couldn't go back after all that had happened and going to London was far beyond his means. Sighing Harry was stuck on what to do until he remembered something Hermione had mentioned in passing sometime ago, she'd brought it up after the Weaslys daring rescue of him they year before. Raising his wand he let spark slightly casting no spell before slipping it back into his pants and waiting. Seconds later a loud crack could be heard before a large purple bus pulled up before him.

"Welcome to the Knight Bus, emergency transport for the stranded witch or wizard" said the conductor as Harry smiled to himself silently thanking Hermione before getting on board and heading toward the Leaky Cauldron from there he'd figure out his next move.

Harry's mind was a wash with confusing thoughts as the Knight Bus came to a halt outside the Leaky Cauldron's entrance, dragging his trunk behind him as he departed he watched as the bus disappeared quite literally into the night before entering the pub. Harry was surprised when Tom accompanied by Madam Rosemerta met him at the door.

"Ah master Potter we've been awaiting your arrival, I hope the journey on the Knight Bus was a pleasant one" commented Tom as he spelled Harry's trunk to float behind them as they walked.

"You were waiting for me?" asked Harry confusedly as he was ushered into a room were another older man was stood beside the window.

"Giving the nature of your fame Mr Potter we have always had a number of people keeping watch upon you over the years" said the older male as he motioned for Harry to sit on the couch beside the fire.

Harry sat down and watch the other man as he moved around the room, pulling off his pinstriped cloak and placing it upon a silver hook in the wall the man sat down on the couch in front of Harry's.

"My name is Cornelius Fudge and I am the Minster for Magic, now Mr Potter earlier this evening I believe that there was some sort of altercation at the resents of your aunt and uncle. Would you like to provide me with the details of this before we more forward with our work?" Something about Fudge made Harry's skin crawl but he decided that answering might give him an expiation for what he had seen.

"I tried to ignore her comments and Vernon's lies as I always do but then she..."

"Mrs Marjorie Dusley your uncles older sister?" inquired Fudge as Harry nodded before continuing

"She began to insult the memory of my parents, I yelled, she yelled then I left and found my way here" said Harry as Tom entered the room with a tray of tea, taking a cup Harry waited until Tom had left to continue.

"Is that all that happened Mr Potter? Those who watched over you said it was quite a heated argument" pushed Fudge making Harry sigh.

"Something did...well I think something did happen, it could have just been the anger playing trick but just for a second I thought that her face change..." The almost instant change in Fudge's demeanor worries Harry as he continues.

"Changed? what did you believe you saw Mr Potter?" asked Fudge

"A..."

"Please Mr Potter this could be important"

"I thought I saw her turn into a pig, but that could have been my magic after all I found out I was a wizard by accident, or even just my anger getting the better of me?" answered Harry hopefully as Fudge just watched on as he stared his tea.

"Yes, well thank you Mr Potter. I suggest that you remain here and enjoy sometime to yourself, I will see that your letters and other correspondence are sent here. Good evening Mr Potter" and with that Fudge left Harry and headed towards another room.

"It is just as we feared" said Fudge as he entered the room and closed the door behind him

"He is as his grandfather was and great grandfather before him?" asked Dumbledore as Fudge nodded

"What did he see?" asked Madam Rosemerta and Tom together.

"Bauerschwein, turns out the uncle and his sister are of the inclination. It seems that the heightened situation many have been the trigger, we will see what can be done to remedy the situation with his uncle but I doubt he will be allowed back." answered Fudge as he examined the content of his pea soup.

"Well that settles it, there is only one course of action. If Harry is to be allowed to remain at Hogwarts he must he notified, Harry can not remain within the wizarding world without his support and mentoring" spoke Professor McGonagall as she stared down her fellow members as if staring down one of her classes.

"Minerva you have to see this from the Min..." Fudge was suddenly silenced as Professor McGonagall raised her hand and chilled him with one look.

"Thirteen years I go I refused to support the decision made to take Harry from those he should have been raised by and placed with that Muggle, a decision I still stand by now that I've come to see how he's been treated. I will no longer turn a blind eye at his pain or stand by as he is constantly targeted over and over with nothing more then his friends for help. So heed my words if you are as wise as you think you all are you shouldn't too, after all one day he will find out and if he does without explanation there will be a reckoning both bloody and otherwise" stated McGonagall matter of fact as she sat down upon the empty couch.

"But do you truly understand what this means, what the implications and ramifications could be on all of us if what is said about him is untrue..." panicked Fudge as he an Dumbledore felt that McGonagall's words were swaying the others.

"And what if he is or he isn't, it will not matter he is the boys only family left now and ether way he will soon know all that has or hasn't been done to help Harry" Fudge fell back onto the couch with a defeated sigh, he knew he'd lost.

No matter what he thought he could see the Professor's point, there was no one left now so that was that the letter would been sent that night. Now he would have to hope that their world was ready for the consequences.

There wasn't enough coffee or alcohol in the world that could help Detective Nick Burkhardt forget the day he was having, it had started bad enough with a week's worth of bad dream collimating in one vivid ass, too real to be true horror story that would turn out to be far too close to his latest crime scene to be comfortable. Then there was his crime scene, which was something that would stay with Nick for the rest of his life.

"That's it I'm done, just shoot me and bury me under the paperwork" laughed Detective Hank Griffin as he rubbed his wrist, Nick laughed as he stretched out his back.

"So which one of your ex-wives should I send you death benefits to or should I just buy the station coffee for the week?" commented Captain Renard with a chuckle as he walked by their desk.

Hank was about to reply when he noticed the strange and puzzled look on Nick's face, turnining to face what Nick was looking at he was taken back at the two figures that had just entered their department. One was a tall colored male, dressed smartly in a crisp tailored suite. if it wasn't for the single gold loop in his ear similar to Hank's you'd have thought he was here to see Renard, he was a stark contrast to his companion both in age and appearance. The young woman couldn't have been older then twenty and dressed like she'd come straight from a rock concert. Straighting himself up and fixing his jacket Renard walked over towards his office where the two people now stood, Nick and Hank watched from their desk as Renard led them into his office.

"Wonder what that's about?" said Nick to no one really as he returned to the computer before him.

"I don't know but something tells me we're about to find out" chuckled Hank as Nick turned back round to see Renard open his office door and look straight at him.

"Detective Burkhardt my office please" requested Renard cooley as Nick nodded and rose from his desk.

Hank offered Nick a sympathetic look before watching as he disappeared into the Captain's office before the door closed behind him. Shaking his head Hank began to wonder when his life had gotten this weird or if he'd just never noticed until he met Nick.

Entering the office Nick took in the sight of the two people as Renard returned to his chair and motioned for Nick to sit down beside the strangers, as he took his seat something about the people set off Nick's sense's putting him on edge as Renard spoke.

"Nick Burkhardt these are Auror's Nymphadora Tonks..."

"Tonk's please I hate my first name" chuckled the young woman as she took Nick's hand to shake.

"..and Kingsley Shacklebolt" continued Renard as the older colored man was next to offer his hand to Nick.

"Auror's? are they cops?" asked Nick as Renard sighed making Tonk's look at Kingsley confusedly.

"I thought he was a Grimm?" asked Tonk's as Nick tensed at the mention of his other life.

"You have to understand the situation, though Nick is a Grimm he only came into his late. It's only been two year since the last of his family passed and his gift was awakened" explained Renard as Tonk's and Kingsley nodded.

"Nick Auror's Tonk's and Shaklebolt are from england and yes they are cops of a sort, they are from a small community much like that of the Wesen community here in Portland..." explained Renard as Tonk's spoke up

"Much like Hexen/Zauberbiest we carry and can use a form of magic, but unlike Hexen/Zauberbiest we are full human and unable naturally sustain our gift's so we use wands to stabilize it" explained Tonk's as she picked up her wand and after checking her surroundings, she turned Renard's water glass into lizard and then back again making Nick pay a little more attention.

"For centuries the wesen and the wizarding community's coexisted, even the Grimm's had a place among us. The purpose of the auror's is to hunt dark Wizards and Witches but it was the duty of the Grimm's to keep the Wesen community in line, but most importantly it was the Grimm's duty to arbitrate and keep are laws. The Grimm's where kept in so high a regard that they kept a place upon our court known as the Wizengamot, they would hold the highest seat and a Grimm had the final say usually making their word law" said Kingsley making Nick jump slightly at the deepness of the man's voice.

"What changed?" Nick asked as he digested the information he'd been told, having a good idea of the answer.

"Our world has always had a rocky relationship with the Royal house's since the day's of Uther Pendragon and his crusade against our kind, we had a short lived peace with Arthur and Merlin but after his death Merlin knew that it would not last. After leaving Arthur's Tomb in Avalon he founded our community in Scotland and then London hidden away from those who would hunt or exploit us for our magic. That's where the Grimm's played the most important part, but after the Royal's somehow swayed the Grimm's from the roles they once played our world was thrown into chaos.

It's was often the Grimm's that would ether lead the charge or point the Witch hunter's in the direction of our homes and watch on as we were hunted to extinction. Eventually as a community we gave up trying to sway the Grimm's and instead fought back and closed off our world to them. That's why we are now here Detective Burkhardt" said Kingsley as he pulled out a file and put it before Nick.

"Your mother was Kelly Burkhardt was she not?"

"Yes and my father was Reed Burkhardt, and both are deceased before you ask" added Nick confusedly.

"Actually your mother married Reed Burkhardt when she was barley two month pregnant in order to hide you, from the Ministry of Magic because of you status as a possible Grimm." Nick was stunned as Kingsley continued.

"At the time your father Erasmus Darwin Potter was estranged from his fiancee Annice Bedella Black, before you were born they had a son your half-brother James Erasmus Potter. Now I have to confess that we know little about your mother's family and how many if any other then her where Grimm's..."

"My auntie Marie was, she died two years ago that's how I became aware of all of this" answered Nick who was still in shock.

"Thank you I'll inform the Ministry of that information, as I was saying our knowledge of your Mother's side is limited but your father's side is well known. The Wizarding Community for England was founded 1,000 years ago, Godric Gryffindor was one of those founders he also founded the school where we learn how to hone our gifts. He's also your Great-Great-Great-Great Grandfather I believe and the founding member of the Potter line, he was also the first confirmed Grimm in your father's family. Since then every member has ether been a Wizard, Witch or a Grimm, sometimes though like Godric himself a member is born both a Wizard and a Grimm and that is what the Ministry fears" sighed Kingsley as he rubbed his forehead.

"So why are you here then? Is the Ministry worried that I'm a threat or something?" asked Nick almost daring them to answer 'yes' to his question.

"Thirteen years ago a darkness fell over our kind, a dark Wizard rose from the shadow and took all by surprise. He rallied follower behind him and soon without mercy he declared war, most hid their heads in the sand and hoped it would pass soon but a few dared to fight back one of them was James. He and his wife Lilly along with some of their closest friends dared to question and mock, this brought them to the atention of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named..."

"Or Voldermort" said Sean as Kingsley and Tonks looked uncomfortable as Nick gave Sean a strange look.

"During his rise to power Voldermort made it that whenever his name was mentioned his follower the Death-eater's, would know where and when it was mentioned and they would kill for fun. This led to panic and fear whenever his name was mentioned until everyone just stopped using it altogether" sighed Sean as Kingsley pulled himself together.

"You have to under stand those where dark times, your brother was part of the resistance known as the Order of The Phoenix. They fought against He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named and in the end he killed both James and Lilly but that night was also the last time we'd ever see He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named again. For that night another was present in that room, Jame and Lilly's year old son Harry. No one is truly sure what happened all we know is that Harry survived what his parents couldn't..." Kingsley faltered as he saw the change in Nick as he realized what he was being told.

"I'm sorry to be informing you this Detective. I would have thought that the Ministry would have at least informed you upon your brothers death, especially since you and Harry are now the soul heirs to the Potter/Gryffindor fortune" Kingsley informed Nick who was in shock.

"What happened to Harry after Jame's death?" Nick asked as he digested the information he'd been told.

"You have to understand that given your family's gifts, the fears of the wizarding comuntiy and the danger Harry could have been in from the Death Eaters it was belived that he needed to be kept from our people until he was old enough" awnsered Kingsley carefuly as he attempeted to judge Nick's reactions.

"It was for this reason that he was sent to live with his auntie, his mother's sister Petunia and a muggle but it seems that is no longer an option" sighed Kingsley

"Why is that?" asked Sean making all in the room jump

"As of a few days ago it was discovered Harry posses both his gift of magic and the gift of Grimm sight much to the dismay of his uncle and his uncle's sister" sighed Kingsley again as he reached into his bag and handed Nick a folder.

"Wesen?" asked Nick as Kingsley nodded

"Indeed, Bauerschwein I believe, Now that Harry has shown sighs of his heritage it is imperative that he is taught to control his gifts but also that the wizading world is taught not to fear your kind anymore. Now in this folder is everything you will need to know about your family tree, your inheritance and the former arrangement's around Harry" with that Kingsley and Tonks stood up and after straighting out their robes they shook Nick and Sean's hands.

"We look forwards to seeing you soon Detective Burkhardt" said Kingsley before he and Tonks left the office leaving Nick and Sean to talk.

Sitting down on the chair Nick sighed as he buried his head in his hands, his world was beyond rocked, Sean was beginning to get a headache as he took his usual seat in front of Nick.

"Go home Nick, eat, sleep, drink, scream or hit something but clear your head then pack some bags and I'll come over after I've finished up here. We have much to talk about and not a lot of time" sighed Sean as Nick nodded dumbly before leaving the office and heading straight to his truck.