VERY IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE!

Harry Potter is probably my favorite book series of all time,and the movies are too, every single year it comes out the week of my birthday,and once or twice its come out on my birthday,its the books that made me fall in love with reading, written by the author that made me want to become a writer in the first place. J.K Rowling is my idol in the writing world, there are others like Suzanne Collins and Han Nolan, but J.K Rowling will always be my top Idol, because she helped me become the aspiring writer that I am today.

So yes this is a Kogan, and its not a story were the BTR characters become the Harry Potter characters.

It just takes place in Hogwarts, but some of the Harry Potter characters will be in it, Albus,Rose,James,Lily,and Hugo,Hermione, Harry,Ron's and Ginny's children, and a lot of other of some of my personal favorites haha.

Oh,and I decided that, Remus,Sirius, and Tonks are still alive, but its for an important reason. As well as Fred...because...well because I love Fred and I cried for like an hour when he died, I literally had to put the book down and just cry.

So,its about twenty five years or so after the war, and Logan is the grandson of Bellatrix and Voldemort's love child,but no one knows that,not even Logan's grandfather, because after he was born Narcissa who was ordered to murder the baby,couldn't do it,so she left him with some Muggle's,haha. Logan's grandfather's name is Volan, after the constellation, because I wanted to keep up the Star/Constellation types of names that the Malfoys and a lot of the Harry Potter characters had.

By now, Logan knows he's a wizard, and he's a...well he's sorta 90% wizard, because there's still that bit of Muggle in there from Voldemort.

Kendall is a half blood, his mother is a wizard and his father is Muggle born, but they both went to Hogwarts, and uh...Logan is in Slytherin, but he doesn't understand why because he's one of the nicest and most humble people at Hogwarts, and um...that's it for now.

Sorry for the horribly long authors note guys.

Disclaimer: I own nothing at all. Not BTR,and not the beautiful,magical world that J.K Rowling has created.

"It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live."- Albus Dumbledore

Kendall Knight was a wizard, nothing that was out of the ordinary at Hogwarts, as it was a school for Witches and Wizards, but he was a odd one, almost everyone in the school thought so, even some of his teachers, Kendall expected, found him odd and just took pity on him, he was a sort of a outcast to some people, he didn't talk much, stayed to himself, ate alone, went to the library alone. There was only one person he was with on a normal passes was Albus Potter, the boy who lived youngest son, Albus and Kendall were practically connected by the hip for the most part, they had started off school six years ago together, Kendall had been sitting in a empty compartment all by himself, when Albus and his brother James had walked in, along with a girl named Rose Weasley that had disappeared with James as fast as she had came, only Albus had stayed with him, they quickly became best friends after a while, as Kendall was a bit shy and intimated by Albus' status in the wizarding world.

Albus was some what shunned by other people for being friends with Kendall, but because he was Harry Potter's son,it was many people, all the teachers adored him and Kendall was sure that Professor McGonagall was overly taken with him,and was extremely proud to have another Potter in her house, along with James,Lily, Hugo and Rose, none of his teachers seemed to get him much, except for McGonagall that is, his Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher Professor Seamus Finnigan. And his Herbology teacher Professor Neville Longbottom.

They seemed to not only get Kendall, but to have a strong liking for him, they encouraged him when he fucked something up, gave his hair an affectionate ruffle when he succeeded in something, more than once, Kendall had some ended up bleeding and hurt, and when people laughed at him, they were punished with days of detention and a generous amount of house points taken away.

Albus didn't mind, he knew that Kendall received little to no, affection or attention at home, Kendall was the middle child, with one older sister Colette who was in her seventh year, and a little sister Alexandra who was in her fourth year, Kendall was the one who wasn't loved, who was always forgotten, there parents hadn't wanted son's,so they looked over Kendall, as if he wasn't there at all.

In the summer times, since first year, Kendall spent most of the summer months at the Potter place, no one minded, Ginny thought he was absolutely precious, James and Lily loved him, and Harry treated him as if he was his own son, he didn't say it, but Albus thought it was because of the home life his father had had when he was growing up. He always hugged Kendall, made him eat second helpings because he thought he was to thin, which he currently was but it wasn't for lack of food at home. James,Lily and Albus didn't mind sharing, actually they were proud of there father for treating Kendall that way.

He was part of the family, like Harry had once been to the Weasley's when he was young, and they adored him too, the Weasley's, as they had met him many a times at events that Albus had begged the blonde to go too during the summer and once and twice at Christmas.

Kendall didn't usually join the Potters during Christmas, but it wasn't due to lack of invitation, if the stubborn had it there way, Kendall would live with them every day of the year, but Kendall refused, because he thought that he was horribly intruding on them,which he never was.

He always spent his Christmas days at Hogwarts, sleeping til none, happily having the common room all to himself, keeping Professor Finnigan company, joining McGonagall in her office for a random sip of tea when she was lonely and had no one else, and daily visits into the Dark Forest with Hagrid to see the most ridiculous yet amazing creatures that he had recently found, or one those stormy days, just studying in the library until his eyes burned, or sitting up in Hagrid in his cabin, sipping horrible tasting tea and Fang slobbering all over his robes.

Hogwarts was his home, the only real place that he had ever belonged, he wanted to teach here one day when he graduated, and he was thinking of perhaps teaching Transfiguration, because for the last twenty five years, there Transfiguration teachers had come and gone by the years, sometimes they would have a seemingly pleasant teacher, but then, when everyone came back from Christmas brake someone else had taken there place.

That had happened one year, when Kendall and Albus were in the fourth year, in the beginning and jolly looking plump man with a head full of long gray waves, and little kind beady gray eyes. He looked like he enjoyed teaching enough, but then when everyone had came back, he was replaced with a twenty three year old witch, with silvery blonde hair and wide hazel eyes, with a seductive smirk that seemed to be always in place, even when she was teaching the first years, she walked around with her breasts forced out and half of her cleavage hanging out of her low cut robes.

McGonagall absolutely loathed her, and she was only four months into the job, when she had screamed at her in the middle of the Great Hall that she was a nasty little harlot and to never dare lay foot in her school ever again,and if she ever dared too, that she'd gladly shove her high heeled foot somewhere, Kendall didn't know, he wasn't there at the time, but Albus had thought it was hilarious.

And for the rest of the year, she managed teaching her old class, and her headmistress duties.

Sometimes,Kendall felt bad of what he did to Albus' social life, he pretty didn't have one at all, except for Lily,James and a handful of other people, he didn't want to leave Kendall alone, the blonde was his best friend, he was what his Uncle Ron was to his Father. And besides that, it terrified him to remember what had happened, meh what had almost happened to Kendall the last time they didn't speak. Albus would never forgive himself for that, and all his thanks went to one, Slytherin boy that was like no other, Logan Mitchell. He was kind, he was brave, he helped first years out, he was friends with Hufflepuffs, he treated everyone the same, wasn't rude to anyone unless he was defending someone else, he was a pure gentlemen, and one of the kindest and most wonderful human beings anyone would ever meet.

No one ever knew why he was put in Slytherin, except for the sorting hat.

Logan remembered the day as clearly as if it was happening at that very moment, he was walking around the lake, it was a spring day, the soft breeze ruffled his brown hair, and made his white button up covered arms slightly chilled, but in a relaxing way,as it was hot outside, he undid the buttons of the shirt that were on his wrists, rolling the sleeves up til they were at his elbows.

It was the end of the day,dinner would be being served in a hour or so,so Logan was going for a walk unlike the rest of the third years that were up in the library,studying for the Charms test that was next the next day before supper, no one was around the lake, or at least were he was, between a bunch of plants that were around the lake and in between the forest, and just then when he was thinking of heading back, he heard screaming, his eyes widened and he took out his wand, at once running into the dark forest without thinking, he didn't have to search long, the boy was screaming bloody murder, and he rushed into a semi open field, just to see a group of seventh years surrounding a small,delicate looking blonde boy.

There was about ten of them,a mix of Gryffindor's, Slytherin's, Hufflepuff's, and Ravenclaw's. One of them, a Hufflepuff was in between the blondes legs forcing his robes off of his body, while a Gryffindor was up by his head, shoving his member into the blondes wide open mouth, muffling the blondes screams as he began to cry, whimpering as the Gryffindor in him told him to shut up before he killed him right now.

The blondes legs were bleeding, none of them had entered his virgin hole, yet somehow he was covered with cum and blonde and he had bite marks and bruises all over his body, Logan wasn't exactly sure what happened then, he just felt...so angry, a anger that he couldn't describe, his vision went all black and red, and he couldn't tell you what happened between then, and five minutes later when ten boys were at his feet, knocked out cold.

The blonde was pretty much naked a few feet away, curled into a tight ball, powerful sobs raking his body, Logan dropped to his knees, crawling over to the blonde, and hastily put the quivering blonde back into his robes as best he could without the blondes help. He swept the blondes hair off his face.

"Its okay now,"Logan said, "Your safe now, I promise."

The blonde whimpered and nodded slowly, his eyes slowly opening to look up at his savor.

"Thank you," He gasped out.

"Its okay,They'll pay for what they did,I'll make sure of that. I'm Logan by the way, Logan Mitchell." Logan whispered as he stood up, picking the blonde up bridal style,

"I'm K-Kendall K-Kn-Knight."

Logan hushed him softly, leading the blonde threw the forest as best he could without tripping over anything in his way, then around the lake, it took him forever to find a short pass, and then he lugged the wailing and sobbing boy to the castle, when they entered the castle, he let the blonde onto his own two feet,wrapping his arms around him and shouting and demanding for some help, because the blonde was still bleeding from gashes that he couldn't heal, and he was into hysterics and he knew the boy needed more than what he had to offer.

Professor McGonagall came literally running out of the Great Hall, followed by Professor Finnigan and Longbottom, they walked to Logan, demanding to know what had happened to the little blonde boy.

"Its was just, some seventh years, they just trapped him, and they..."Logan trailed off, but by the look on there faces, Logan could tell that they understood what he meant, they looked horrified at someone doing something so terrible to someone so innocent. Finnigan was looking at the blondes gashes.

"I dont know what they are. Some sort of dark magic, I cant get them to close up, Professor," They all looked at him, "They meant to use this particular spell, they meant to hurt him,but I dont know why."

"None of us do,Logan." Neville whispered, Kendall whimpered and let out a choked wail into the brunets collar.

"Its okay Kendall, they cant hurt you anymore," Seamus whispered, slowly taking the blonde into his arms, and leading the blonde away,

"Neville,we have to contact some auror's, you know which specific ones I'm talking about, and maybe some members of the Order," Minerva's words were soft but quick.

"The Order?" Neville asked, "Professor,there is no Order anymore, there hasn't been for twenty five years, you know that." he frowned at her.

"You know who I mean,Neville," She told him sternly, Neville seemed to think about it for a second,before he nodded softly and grabbed Logan's arm as she ran after Seamus and Kendall.

"Come to the Owlery with me Logan,"

Just moments later, Logan was helping Neville scribble down messages to three different people, he didn't know who they were, because Neville wrote there names when he was done, but he sort of had a idea as to who they were.

"Get these to them as fast as you can." Professor Longbottom muttered, as if the owls could understand them, Logan followed Neville back to the castle in silence, not paying any attention to any of the students or other teachers that asked them anything. Soon enough, Nevile and Logan we're standing in front of a huge Griffin statue,and again in a flash, they were in The headmistresses office, looking as Hagrid held Kendall down as Lavender Brown, a elderly Madame Pomfrey look at Kendall's wounds, Kendall screamed and kicked at them, his foot nailing Lavender Brown right in his face, she screeched and backed up, and after some harsh minutes, McGonagall had ordered everyone away from Kendall and he was sitting, rocking back and forth in the corner.

The door behind Logan opened once again, making him jump, his eyes widening slightly in shock as he saw who it was, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Nymphadora Weasley (She had started dating Charlie Weasley fifteen years ago when he moved back to England, they had been married for eleven, and had one eleven year old child Ivy Weasley who was in Gryffindor and a eight year old son Rayner)

"Logan I assure you know who everyone is?" Minerva asked the brunet who was suddenly leaning against her desk, but instead of answering, he banged his fists against the hard wood.

"Dammit, I did not sign up for this drama." Logan cried, Remus laughed.

"I like this one." Remus grinned, Sirius rolled his eyes and stabbed the werewolf in the ribs with his elbow, the arrival of people entering was broken by the sound of a long, pain filled wail and at once everyone turned to look at Kendall, still rocking back and forth.

"What happened to him?" Tonks whispered,

"We dont know. Mitchell suspected that is was some type of dark magic, and Lavender and Poppy had confirmed it. And it isn't just the gashes, it, its made him turn to some form of paranoia, but we cant seem to figure out what triggers it. We think it might be touch, but we cant be sure." McGonagall hesitated,"He did let Mitchell touch him though."

"But,Professor,that was right after the event, it could have gotten worse over time."

"Dark Magic doesn't work like that Logan," Tonks whispered, the brunet was a little surprised that the women, who was currently sporting dark red hair that fell into waves down her back, to her hips, her eyes were changed to a light green.

Logan sighed and nodded.

"You know a animal might calm him down." Logan told them softly.

"How's that?" Hagrid asked

"Well when Muggles are sick or have a paranoia of some sort,sometimes they'll give them animals to keep them company, someone to hold and such, It worked for me when I was younger, and its been proven to be one of the best ways to heal someone of that."

Lupin and Tonks looked at Sirius expediently.

Sirius groaned, but nodded, in a crack he was on all fours, and suddenly he wasn't Sirius he was Padfoot. He walked over to Kendall and let out a little keen, Kendall looked up, there eyes met. Black and Green. No one understood what was happening then, not even Minerva who would proudly say she had a gift for understanding looks, didn't get it, but then Kendall whimpered and held his arms out, Padfoot crawled into his arms, and allowed Kendall to trap him in his arms and to hide his face into his warm, soft neck.

In time, Kendall did get better.

So uh...what did you guys think of this chapter? Did you like it,or did was it the stupidest thing ever? I feel really passionate for this story,so I really hope I didn't fuck it up. I spent all day writing this, because I have finals this week and I'm so stressed and writing always calms me down. So,tell me what you thought of this? There's tones of drama to come!

It would make me feel so much better if you guys wished me good luck on my finals, I'm so terrified of fucking up.

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