Warnings for this story!
There will be mentions of child abuse, there will be blood and possibly gore, M/M, Grey Harry, Manipulative Dumbledor, Slight light bashing, Mature scenes in later chapters, a possibility in turning into a threesome, Incest, and death. If anything in this list doesn't appeal to you then please turn around and go away if everything looks good then please enjoy the story and I really hope you like it!
I will try to update every week on Fridays. I may update more often if I have the time.
I do not own Harry Potter! Rights belong to J.K Rowling, I do own My OC though!
A young adult of 24 stormed into the headmaster's office of Hogwarts. The brunette had untamable brunette hair and bright blue eyes. His blue eyes were blazing in uncontrollable rage. "You lying two faced manipulative old coot!"
The old wizard sitting behind the desk sighed looking over his half-moon spectacles. "Hello Charlus to what do I owe the pleasure of your bursting into my office in a rage?"
Charlie Potter growled slamming his hands on the old man's desk. "You lied to me! You told me that Harry went missing! You said there was no trace of him when you got to the house! You liar, tell me where he is now!"
Albus Dumbledor sighed almost tiredly. "Mr. Potter please think rationally here, I kept the truth from you for a reason, Harry needed to be raised in a loving non-magical family away from all this fame."
Charlie sneered down at the old man. "You may think I'm stupid because I'm a potter but I was a slytherin first you'd do well to remember that."
Charlie turned for the door but Dumbledor stood. "Where are you going Charlus?"
The brunette looked back at him over his shoulder. "I'm going to get my nephew back, seeing as I am his legal guardian I have every right to." With that said Charlie slammed the door closed to the old man's office swearing vehemently angered at himself for not seeing the signs. 'And to think all it took was the word of an escaped Azkaban convict.'
Charlie stood in front of one Number 4 privet drive. He was glaring at the disgusting muggle neighborhood. The young adult knew almost immediately where the old coot would have taken Harry and he is not happy one bit! He knows that way Lily's sister thought of the magical world and knew his precious nephew was not being treated correctly. With that in mind Charlie slammed his fist into the door urgently. Getting tired of waiting he pulled out his wand unlocking the door with a quick alohamora.
Charlie made his way towards the kitchen disgust on his face.
"What was it the boy's father did?" A small whisper came from a familiar voice. "Nothing, he had no job." "Most likely a drunk as well."
Charlie felt his anger sky rocket as he stepped through the entrance to the kitchen. "That's a lie! My father wasn't a drunk!" The glass in the female whale's hand exploded. Charlie smirked proud that his Harry wasn't a pushover.
"That's quite correct in fact James absolutely hated muggle alcohol and rarely drank firewhiskey."
All eyes shot to the intruder in the home and instantly the male whale was on his feet. "I demand to know who you are! How dare you just barge into someone's home uninvited this is breaking and entering."
Charlie glared at the man taking a step towards him. "Shut your mouth you whale! I wasn't speaking to you now was I?"
The man's face turned bright red. Everyone besides for one person looked beyond confused. Petunia's face was white as a sheet seeing who stood in her home. "C-Charlie?"
Charlies blue eyes fell to her and he growled making a light explode. "How dare you keep him from me! How dare you never contact me and tell me he was here! You knew Petunia you knew he was mine! Lily and James chose me as his guardian! He's my bonded and all this time I thought him dead!"
The skinny horse like woman stood shaking. "Please Charlie it wasn't our fault! That man Albus told us to keep him he said if we tried to contact you there'd be consequences!"
The female whale decided to butt in. "Now look here you good for nothing dead beat, I don't know who you think you are but we are calling the cops! You can't just barge in here causing problems for people and threatening the people of this home."
Charlie piercing blue eyes landed on her. "You were saying something about my dear brother and sister in law weren't you? Care to say it again whale?"
Vernon Dursley had enough of all the nonsense. "Now listen here I demand you leave at once!"
Charlie rolled his eyes before turning to the more important thing in the room. He smiled happily at seeing his Harry again. The now teen was utterly confused but it'd be fine he'd explain everything within time. "Harry I've come to pick you up, I want you to go get all of your things because you will never be coming here again."
Harry eyes lit up with hope and he didn't question it he ran upstairs to pack his things. Vernon made his way to the brunette. "Wait one minute that boy is under our guardianship and he won't be leaving this house! We get paid good money to keep him here with us and you won't be taking that away!"
Charlies eyes flashed and he pulled his wand out pointing it at the whale. "Silenco, Crucio." Vernon fell to the ground soundlessly withering and rolling around. Petunia and Marge screeched standing. Petunia ran to Charlie and grabbed his arm. "Enough! Please Charlie enough take the boy we didn't want him to begin with just stop it!" Charlie pulled his wand back and Vernon was heard whimpering and panting on the floor Marge right next to him worried.
Charlie smiled pleasantly. "Good I'm glad you're seeing things my way, now then once I leave here I promise you that you will never again see me or Harry ever again, we'll be gone and you can live your useless muggle life in peace."Petunia nodded just wanting the threat to her family gone and out of her house.
Charlie turned his back on them heading back into the house. He stopped at the stairs and Harry was pulling his trunk down along with a bird cage. "Is that everything?"
Harry nodded eagerly. "Yep I didn't have much to begin with anyways, before we go though can you tell me who you are?"
Charlie grinned looking pleased with himself. "Names Charlus Potter but you can call me Charlie."
Harry's eyes went wide at the last name. "B-But I I thought al-all the Potters were d-dead! D-Dumbledor said that Petunia was m-my last living relative."
Charlies eyes flashed in anger and he nodded. "I know, he lied to me as well, I was told you had gone missing after that night I've been searching for you for years now, I should have known the old coot would do something like this."
Charlie looked to Harry almost desperate and grabbed his hands. "Please Harry can you please forgive me for making you have to live in this horrible place for so long?" Harry was absolutely in shock but he nodded. "Y-Yes it's fine nothing to forgive you came so that's all that matters right?"
Charlie breathed a sigh in relief and nodded. "Alright then let's go, we'll have to stay at the leaky cauldron for a few nights but I think most of your friends are there anyways."
Harry nodded all smiles again, he couldn't believe someone was finally coming to save him from the Dursleys. His dream was finally coming true, he would finally be able to live with a family and not have to be treated like dirt, he'd never be called a freak again or be starved or beat for how he was. Charlie grabbed his trunk shrinking it down and putting it in his pocket. He grabbed Harry hand and led him to the door. Before they could fully leave Marge came around the corner enraged. "Stop right there you deadbeat! I don't know which side you belong to that filthy tramp with dirty blood or that drunkard but you will pay for what you've done!"
Harry magic suddenly shot out slamming into the whale and the three watched in shock as her finger began to swell. Charlie smirked smugly seeing what was happening and soon the whale was floating like a balloon. Charlie snickered and opened the door stepping aside to let the ballooned whale out of the house. She was screeching as she floated up into the air. Charlie turned to Harry grinning proudly. "Good job Harry! I couldn't have done it better myself."Harry looked a little worried but seeing the grin on his Uncles face he calmed a little letting a small chuckle out.
Charlie turned raising his wand into the air waiting silently for a few moments. Harry was confused but jumped startled when a triple decker bus appeared in front of them. "Hello I'm your conductor for the night welcome aboard the night bus."
The two boarded the bus and the conductor looked them over. "Well I'll be your Harry Potter!" Harry frowned slightly nodding quite used to the reaction by now. Charlie glared at the man for the way he looked over Harry.
"So where you two heading?" Charlie sat down pulling Harry with him. "The Leakey Cauldron that's in London." The guy chuckled turning to the driver. "The Leakey cauldron that's in London." "Take it away Ernie!"
The bus jerked forward making Harry fly back. Charlie grabbed him pulling him close. "Don't worry just hold on to me and you'll be fine."
Harry looked at the newspaper that the conductor was reading and stared at the straining man on the front cover. "Who is that?" The conductor looked down and he looked at Harry surprised. "Who is that? That's Sirius Black that's who, he's a murderer and was a supporter of you know who."
Harry looked tense at the mention of Voldemort. Charlie watched him wordlessly and knew the two definitely did not have a good relationship. "Now him I've heard of."
The rest of the ride to the Leakey cauldron was done in silence thankfully. The bus came to a sudden stop making Harry slam into Charlie. He blushed pushing away from the older brunette's chest. "S-Sorry."
Charlie smirked at getting that kind of reaction out of the boy. "Nothing to worry about my Harry." Harry didn't seem to pick up on the fact the older guy had referred to him and his.
The doors opened and the two were quick to get off the bus. "I really hate traveling by night bus." Harry nodded in agreement with that.
They both quickly walked into the wizard bar and lodging. Charlie turned to Harry. "Go find your friends I'll get us a room and then come find you I believe we have some things to discuss."
Harry nodded in agreement looking like he wanted to object but turned to do as told. Charlie watched him go for a moment before turning to the bar. "Hello Tom, I'm in need of a room with a queen bed."
Tom the old bartender and owner of the Leakey cauldron looked him over. "You sure you only need one bed?" Charlie smirked nodding. "I'm most definitely sure." After getting the rooms the brunette turned to go find his wandering nephew.
He barely made it two steps before he was pulled into a tight hug. "By merlin I haven't seen you in ages little Charlie Potter!"
Charlie sighed annoyed at being kept from his Harry. "Hello Molly it's good to see you as well."
The plump red head pulled back smiling kindly looking him over. "So what brings you here to the Leakey cauldron or to London for that matter?" There seemed to be something like worry in her eyes but not for him.
Charlie narrowed his eyes at the red head. "Did you know?" Molly tensed her smile fading slightly. "Now Charlie before you fall into a rage you must know I did it for the boy's safety!"
Charlie screamed in rage bowls smashing and chairs flying into the wall. "You lied to me as well? Is anyone trustworthy or are they all that old coots puppets! How dare you try and keep me from him! James and Lily wanted him to be with me, do you have any idea the suffering I've gone through without him around?"
Tears of frustration were welling up in the young adult's eyes. Molly looked at him with sympathy. "Charlie what's going on? What's wrong?" Harry looked at his uncle worried and felt a flash of anger go through him at whoever made his family feel such pain. Charlie felt himself calm almost instantly with Harry so close. He pulled the young teen into his arms hugging him tightly. "I won't let them take you from me again! I swear it Harry you will never go back to that place ever!"
Harry smiled lightly and nodded. "Yes I believe now how about we calm down and talk things through?" Charlie glared at Molly hatefully. "I have nothing to say to that traitor!"
Charlie had a wand in his face in seconds. "Don't you talk about my mother that way! I don't know who you are and I don't care! You must be a pureblood fanatic to think like that!"
Harry quickly placed himself in front of his red head friend's wand. "Ron put that away, I'm sure Charlie didn't mean that." Charlie scoffed glaring. "Oh I meant it but I'm not talking about blood you ignorant fool, I'm talking about a traitor someone who betrays their so called 'friends' that's what I meant."
The red head seemed to be getting angrier but Charlie could care less. Harry sighed and pulled the man over to a table making him sit. "Sit and stay while I go talk to Mrs. Weasley about what's going on."
Charlie pouted slightly huffing. "I'm not some pet ya know." Harry chuckled and turned going over to the red headed woman.
Charlie huffed annoyed. "So who might you be?" Charlie looked over seeing a bushy haired girl. "My names Charlus Potter but call me Charlie, and you are?" The girl closed the book in her hands and nodded. "I'm Hermione Granger, I was under the impression that all of the Potters besides Harry were dead."
Charlies eyes darkened and he nodded. "All but me and him are gone, Dumbledor lied to us both took us from each other!" Hermione looked at little shocked. "You seem to be very fond of Harry why is that?"
Charlie grinned seeming proud. "Because we're bonded." Hermiones eyes widened in completely shock with a small bit of disgust in her eyes. "But your related and both boys!"
Charlie rolled his eyes. "It's not like we chose this you know but our souls are bonded and have been one of the same for many lives we just drew a crappy stick that we happened to be related."
Hermione still seemed like she couldn't wrap her mind around it. "Oh don't tell Harry though I plan on telling him when he gets a little older." Hermione nodded as Harry, Molly and Ron were making their way towards them.
Harry went over to Charlie looking at him sternly. "Now Mrs. Weasley is coming over to apologize and explain herself you're going to be quiet and listen alright?"
Charlie pouted but nodded showing he understood what was expected of him. Molly sat down in front of him and sighed. "Looks Charlie I'm sorry for what happened but Albus made all of the order swear not to tell you that Harry was alive and well, he said it was to protect Harry from you know who and from others that might want to hurt him, he said you were too invested in Harry and wouldn't be able to care for him properly. Not only that but none of us besides a select few were actually given the boys whereabouts, I'm truly sorry for all the suffering you've gone through because of us."
Charlie was clenching his fist in anger, he truly couldn't stand Dumbledor at the moment for his manipulative ways. Taking a deep breath Charlie nodded. "Alright fine I forgive you for keeping it from me doesn't mean I'll jump right back into trusting you but I won't explode every time I see you." Molly smiled happily glad to be on good terms with the young Potter.
Harry turned to Charlie then looking serious. "Now then me and you need to talk."
Well this is the first chapter of my new story I hope you all liked it! Review and let me know what you think!
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