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Jinx

Harry sighed the gravel crunched under his feet as he wandered foreword slowly, his left hand tightly holding the cut on his arm shut. Blood trickled through his fingers slowly as he gazed up at the playground in front of him. He stopped inside the playhouse sinking down to the ground tears hitting the dirt floor under him as he gently pressed on his ribs. He gasped as pain renewed its self; he leaned back against the wall of the playhouse as he wrapped his arm up with his sweater.

He knew the Dursley's hated him …he saw the way that his uncle looked at him, he watched as aunt pulled Dudley away from him when he was little telling her precious son that 'the freak was contagious', he learned not to cry when they hit him, or didn't feed him… but he always thought that because they were family that they were only doing this to help him be stronger.

He was wrong.

They hated him they only kept the 'Freak' around because they had to. If Dumbledore wasn't breathing down their necks Harry would have been thrown into the first orphanage that they saw on the way to the mall for 'family time'.

The truth was Harry had no family, and it hurt him to know that.

Harry sighed as his eyes drifted closed his grip tightening on his arm. The wizarding world was wrong Voldemort would not be the one to kill him, muggles would be and not just any muggles Vernon would.

Harry hated to admit it but he was scared, he knew that he has no one to turn too. No one else would understand Ron may be his best friend but Harry felt the truth that night he over heard Ron tell Dean that it was his best idea ever to befriend the great Harry Potter.

"Harry!"

Hermione, He didn't know what to think about her she had done nothing to hurt him that he knew about. Emotionally Harry knew that he wouldn't be able to take the loss of another friend.

"Harry!"

Cedric.

Sirius.

Both were dead, and it was his fault that they were gone.

"Harry! Harry Oh my… Harry are you all right! I knew it was you the moment I saw you walk past my Aunts house! Please be okay Harry please!" Hermione pushed quickly into the playhouse pulling her coat off as she surveyed the damage. "We have to get you to the hospital…how much blood have you lost? Harry what happened?"

"Hermione? Why are you here?"

"Blood. Your bleeding" sniffling she lifted her hand and placed it gently on his cheek "Harry your boiling!"

"Hermione-"

"BOY! Where are you? Dinner was due 10 minutes ago!" Harry stiffened looking up from Hermione's face. "Dinner? I forgot to make dinner!"

"You ungrateful little freak! We place a roof over your head and feed you food off our table and this is how you repay us!" Vernon grunted as he approached the playground "I know you're here."

Hermione growled as she stood up, her eyes never leaving the wound n Harry's arm. "It was him wasn't it!" She hissed eyes blazing as she glared at the door he's the reason that your hurt. What was Dumbledore thinking when he made them your guardians!"

"There you are boy. What makes you think that we will keep letting you get away with doing nothing!" Vernon shoved his way into the playhouse a scowl on his face. "You little…" He slammed Hermione to the side a small gasp passing her lips as she hit the wall. "Hiding behind a little girl are we? What did you do pick her up off the street?"

"Hermione! Hermione! NOO Hermione!" He pushed himself up off the wall and toward his uncle.

"ENOUGH!" roared Vernon as he slammed Harry back into the wall "I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU AND YOUR WORTHLESSNESS!"
"STOP , STOP" Hermione lunged foreword pushing Harry out of the way as one of Vernon's fists came at him.

"Perfectus Totalus!" Vernon's eyes widened as he fell foreword head first into the ground.

They were both on the ground crying, covered in dirt, clothes shredded, hair matted but they only thing on Harry's mind was the voice that had saved them, the voice that made him who he was today… and yet they had been the one to save him. It didn't make sense.

Hermione groaned as she pushed herself in front of Harry "hasn't he suffered enough yet? Are you honestly telling me that the only thing that will make you happy is the death of him?"

Voldemort sighed as he kneeled down before them "Both of you need to see a healer, Bella is going to have my hide when she see's this."

"Excuse me?" her voice barely a whisper broke the silence

'Bella?' Harry reached foreword grabbing Hermione's arm as he warily watched the man in front of him.

"Harry, Hermione I know that this might confuse you at first, that is why I must do this first." He raised his wand pointing it at them before muttering a spell.

Jinx

Voldemort had found him, not only had he found him but he had also found the only person he trusted as well. As far as he knew they were both locked in a dungeon about to killed for their defiance of the dark lord, and there was nothing that he could do about it.

Failure. Once again he had failed someone that he cared about, once again because he was hurt and they were trying to save him he got them killed.

"Look at them! Their complete messes I thought that you told me that they were going to be fine! Even with that stupid spell off they look like they have been put through a nightmare!" voices, was that concern in their voice?

"Shush now Bella, the spell is starting to ware off their waking up."

Slowly the room came into focus as Harry sat up he glanced over at the other bed shocked to find Hermione sitting up staring at something behind him. Slowly he turned to face behind him.

"What the-" he began.

"Language Harry." Broke in a voice

"Sirius? But you died I saw it?" Sirius shock his head at the young man in front of him.

"Harry I had to make it look like I died so that Dumbledore wouldn't be on my tail anymore. I was constantly being watched by the order which meant that I was no help in aiding my family in finding their missing children…I'm sorry that I couldn't tell you but at the time I didn't know whether I could trust you or not." Harry paled as the man before him spoke,

"That's enough! I don't know what game your playing at but it better stop! Harry has been through enough pain watching Sirius falling through the veil night after night, so I think that if your going to kill us to do it now because death is better than torture!" Hermione pulled Harry to her chest as she glared at 'Sirius'

A chocked sob racked Bellatrix's body as she stumbled toward the bed "why would I kill my baby!? The child I went to Azkaban for? The reason that I went Dark to find! You will not leave me again I will raise you properly for the rest of your life and you will be my baby like you were supposed to be before that man… that horrible man took your from me!" slowly she caressed Hermione's cheek a calm look in her eyes as she stared into that of the young teen before her. "I will die before someone has the chance to take you from me again!"

Hermione's eyes widened as she stared at the woman before her she clutched tighter to Harry as the woman stroked her cheek. "What are you taking about?" Her voice came out hollow and hoarse.

Harry turned slightly as he returned her hug his breathing becoming more and more labored as he watched the scene unfold in front of him. "Leave my sister alone…" it came out strangled as he watched the woman before him try to pull Hermione to herself. "She's the only person I have left…"

Blood rushed to her checks as she squeezed Harry tightly "and you're my favorite little brother" She whispered.

The door slammed open as Severus Snape rounded in, concern clear on his face. He pulled at the hand in his own tugging him into the room. Voldemort stumbled in after him pain etched across his own face. "You haven't told them yet? You just dragged them here took the blasted spell off them… not that I'm complaining about that part…then you left them in a room with a woman desperate to hold her child!?"

"Sevvie, they were hurt and the order was coming its not like I had time to tell them a story and heal them before Albus and his lackeys found us!" Harry and Hermione blinked.

The feared dark lord was whining. He was pouting. Confusion settled in Harry's stomach as Snape led the man to the bed, slowly pulling Bellatrix away from Hermione "Tell them the truth Tom."

Voldemort sighed as he waved his hand summoning a chair behind him. "Harry, Hermione the first thing that I need you both to understand is that these stories are true, but since skepticism seems to be a trait you both inherited I am going to drink veritaserum so you both know that everything that I tell you is the truth."

Sirius picked up the bottle off the bedside table, he glanced over at Harry who clutched Hermione tighter looking away from the man he once loving called his godfather. Sirius sighed as he handed the bottle to the man sitting in the chair.

Voldemort sighed as he drank the contents, he blinked a few times twisting his head as an unfocused look came into his eyes.

Snape kneeled beside him placing a hand on top of Voldemort's "What is your name?"

"Thomas Marvolo Riddle."

Snape sighed as he glance toward the two teens in the bed beside him "What is the truth behind the existence of Harry Potter and Hermione Granger?"

Voldemort shuddered as he stared at the two before him he slowly opened his mouth "It was the happiest day of my life my husband was able to give me what I always wanted a family. My little boy was precious and Severus had come out of the pregnancy fine. Our little circle now had all of its little bundles of joy Bella and Rudolphus had their little girl and Narcissia and Lucius's little boy and finally, finally we had our little boy. We were happy in our little group. But on the outside to the rest of my followers we were still horrible as was our duty." He sighed, "The first 6 months were bliss we were all happy and our children were growing but at the time I didn't realize that Dumbledore had been blessed with a prophecy which could gain him the upper hand in our struggle. That was when they attacked the castle and took two children… That was the day that I swore to kill Dumbledore and anyone else in the Ministry that believed him."

Harry frowned as Hermione glance at the people in the room "you have children" she whispered.

"This war's true path has been buried under so many lies that only the founders of this nightmare truly know the purpose anymore. Its not that I don't like muggleborns its just that I believe that they should start school a year early to learn the customs of the wizarding world so that when they start school the boundaries between them and the children raised in the world will lessen leaving the students feeling stronger when they enter the school. The other order that I want placed was that any child that lost their parents and had shown signs of magic should be placed in a wizarding household instead of with orphanages in the muggle realm so that no one would be a fried to go home during the holidays. Yes I have a child."

"No offense Sir, but why are you telling us this we have no idea who your children are." Harry leaned back and tilted his head to look at the group before him "and if your hoping that your children will be returned to you in exchange for us then you really don't know the order very well, Dumbledore is really rather good at covering up anything that he had a hand in." Hermione nodded.

Laughter filled the room as Bellatrix moved toward the bed, "Honey we don't need to make any deals with the order to have our children returned to us, we went and retrieved them ourselves."

Sirius nodded as motioned around the room "We are all gathered here to show you both the truth of YOUR heritage starting with these mirrors." He pulled the mirror foreword and pointed inside it. "this is you without your glamour's."

Harry looked inside the mirror expecting to see his unruly hair and green eyes, .gasping he looked back at the young man staring back at him. "Hermione?"

"Oh dear… Harry were the children."

Jinx

Mieco: alright lets see if anyone wants another chapter… I really hope so…by the way this is Yoai so please leave if that offends you, thank you.