Authors note-this is a quick back story to my fic A half-bloods tale you may want to read it first but you don't have to. This is the death of Alberto's brother

Discalmer-I don't own HP if I did I wouldn't be writing Fan-fiction

My father's gun

"I'll take my horse and I'll ride the northern plain
To wear the colour of the greys and join the fight again
I'll not rest until I know the cause is fought and won
From this day on until I die I'll wear my father's gun" Elton John my father's gun

This day would be dark. But nobody in the little house knew that only the three men outside did. As they put on their masks and grabbed the ladder out of the truck they knew death was about the come to one boy. They check to make sure their guns were loaded though if everything went right they wouldn't need them.

As they put the ladder up agents the house they heard a child's cry. And waited till it stopped to continue. Two of three men climbed the ladder into the second story window and saw the boy sleeping. He didn't know what was coming.

They moved in for the kill the first man drew a hunting knife and stabbed into the boy just below the sternum. The boy awoke suddenly and drew a pearl handled revolver and shot the first fan in the gut.

He backed away and fell out the window to his death.

The second man now saw that the little kid they had heard crying was lying next to his brother in bed. He had had a nightmare and came and knew his older brother would comfort him.

They second man drew his knife and stabbed towards the boys heart and missed a landed the blow onto his arm.

The boy drew a stick and dropped the gun. "This will be easy." The man thoughtsuddenly the boy screamed "Avada Kedavra." And a green flash of light flew from the end of the stick and hit the man in the chest killing him instantly. Then the boy picked up the gun the shot him once in the head.

The Third man climbed up the ladder into the room and drew his gun. He heard someone say "stupefy." As a red light hit him in the chest.

The boy then grabbed a two bottles from the closet and took one of his hairs and put it in one of the bottles and took a hair from the man and put it in the other he drank one and poured the other down the man's throat. And they transformed into the other then he took the man's clothing and switched it with his. Took the man's knife a stabbed him sixteen times and climbed down the ladder after giving his brother a hug. He dug holes for the two body's magically. And buried them.

He knew he had to flee for his family safety and so the ministry wouldn't find him that is why he used the polyjuice potion on the man then killed him so "his" body would be there. If they ever used legilimency on his little brother they would know he lived. He should have erased his memory but he wanted him to remember him on day he would find him again but that would be a long time from now.

Right now he had to focus on survival not his little brother. He fought back tears His brother would be able to see thestrals and he wouldn't know why. He would explain it all to him one day but that would be when his brother was of age. Until then he would just have to live day to day.

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