Warnings in whole fic: Slash, Male Slash, Mentions of Rape, Crossdressing, Crossdressing Harry, Time Travel, Age Regression/De-Aging, mentions of family abuse, Lemon, Sexual Content, Anal Sex, Rough Sex, Not Beta Read
"Talking"
'Thinking'
–Parseltongue–
Dream/Memory/Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper
-Chapter I-
"A little higher... Focus... Are you focused?" the 10 years old, almost 11, child nodded. "Eyes on the target and..."
The boy pushed the rifle's knit and the gunshot was heard. The older laughed.
"Great shot." the man stated proudly, going to pick the beer can from the floor.
"It's all thanks to a great teacher."
The boy blushed as the man messed with his hair.
"You're turning into a great strong person. One day you'll be stronger than me and your mother."
"Father..." the boy whined.
Father laughed and pulled an arm around him pulling him back to the hut.
"Let's go, mother must be thinking I'm stealing you all for myself."
The boy smiled and the two headed back. As they approached a white owl appeared and laid on the boy's shoulder pecking on his hair in an affectionate way.
"Mr Holmes, I presume."
Father looked up in confusion at seeing a stranger on their doorstep.
"Get inside, Jade."
The boy nodded and run inside. Mother pulled him to her arms at once, pulling him away from the door. There was a silence inside the hunt as they heard father talking outside with the stranger, finally the door opened and father entered with the stranger.
"I'm unsure why you insist so much. My kid never went to school and neither I nor my old lady would set her up in a strange school we never heard about."
The boy tensed at seeing the man enter. It had been years since he had seen one of his kind. He had hoped...
"Miss Holmes, I suppose?" the ginger man asked with his blue eyes twinkling.
"Indeed, that's my daughter."
The boy, Harry as he once used to be called, saw how the ginger man, professor Dumbledore if Harry was correct, patience was going thin and his hand started to hitch for the stick, a wand, that was most likely in his pockets.
"I wonder if Miss Holmes as ever done things that could not be explained when she was scared or afraid?"
Harry's adoptive parents shared a look.
"What about it?"
It hadn't been on purpose that Harry had used his magic against father... But at the time Harry had just arrived and seeing a man approach him had made him react... He didn't want to be hurt ever again. It had given his parents quite the scare but after mother found Harry's books on his trunk the two limited to roll with it. Harry raised his hand as if he had his wand in hand and whatever spell Dumbledore was about to do was deflected. The man looked at him.
"You can control it." he commented as if hadn't been ready to do a confundus curse on Harry's father.
"My biological parents left me with their school books, mother has been helping me study from them since I was 9."
"With no wand?" the man asked sceptical.
"My daughter doesn't need it." father stated, remembering the stinging hex Harry had hit him with when his body had been of a 5 years old child.
When Harry had arrived it had taken a while for him to warm up to father and after a month one day father returned with adoption papers. Where the man had got them neither Harry nor mother knew. On the papers father had put Harry's initials but for a female name. Father had said that whoever was looking for him was looking for a boy, this way he would never be hurt again.
"She can overuse her magic core if she isn't taught correctly and if she doesn't have an object conductor." Dumbledore informed, before turning to Harry. "Was your biological parents a Potter and a Black?"
"They died when I was a baby and left me with..." Harry shuddered and mother hugged him close.
"An animal." father finished with a growl.
Dumbledore hummed, looking at Harry's reaction with interest.
"In Hogwarts there are only the best professors and is the most protected place in the world."
Harry knew Dumbledore had got his parents at protection.
-NEA-
"Do I really have to?"
Mother smiled before finishing platening Harry's hair.
"You're supposed to be a girl, unless you want other people to realize that your papers are fake, I would advise you to be a good girl and stay put."
Harry groaned but let mother finish with his nest of a hair. The two left the hut in their best clothes to meet with father and Dumbledore. Father stood from the tree trunk he had sit on.
"It takes time but it's always worth It." the hunter stated while looking at his two 'women' up and down with an appreciative look. "Shall we go?"
Harry nodded and Dumbledore apparated them to Diagon Alley. Before Harry could get used to the floor under him someone stepped in into his line of comfort and pulled him up.
"You must be Jade Holmes." The man said as he started to clean the dust from Harry's dress.
Harry stepped back at once, while father pulled an arm around him, pushing him behind him in a defensive position.
"Who wants to know?"
"Sirius Black, the Second. Lord of the noble family of the Blacks." the man replied with a sneer at father's looks. "And who are you?"
"The man that hunted the monster who dared to hurt Jade making her run scared to my house."
Lord Sirius looked at Dumbledore.
"I was under the impression that her parents died when she was a baby."
"They did and she was sent to a house where a..." father glanced at Harry who had put his face in his father shirt, before continuing. "A monster which my daughter in her nightmares still call Uncle. A man who should be treated like the animal that he is for doing such a thing to a 5 year old... Not to speak of the beatings."
Lord Black's eyes narrowed, before turning to the woman at his side.
"This is my wife, lady Hesper. She'll accompany Mrs Holmes and young Jade to the boutique shop where they'll buy Young Jade a complete new wardrobe. As lord of the family it's only my job, that even if raised by muggles, to make sure that Young Jade has everything that she needs."
Harry shivered as mother pulled him away from father towards lady Hesper who smiled and started to guide them to Madam Malkins. When Dumbledore started to follow, lady Hesper turned to him.
"There is no need for a professor anymore, professor Dumbledore. As the lady of the family I can teach both of them everything they need to know, besides it's my job to do so." Harry saw amused how Dumbledore was left with no option but to leave. "That wizard is more prejudiced than the people he frowns about..." the witch mumbled before entering with them in the shop.
A woman approached.
"Lady Black, in what can I help you?"
"A new wardrobe for my niece. Muggle raised so no magical clothes. Hogwarts mandatory robes and hat as well..." lady Hesper glanced at Harry before adding. "Nothing too fancy, I don't believe that's her style."
"Practical clothes... I usually go with father into the woods." Harry added embarrassed.
The woman nodded.
"Do not worry, lassie. I'm sure that we'll find the right clothes for you... No fancy clothes but..."
"I hate attention." Harry added and before the woman dared to open her mouth he added "I despise being the centre of attention and if my clothes will call attention to myself from either the female or male gender, I'll prefer to use muggle clothes and they ignore me completely because of what they think my status is..." he added with a hiss.
Lady Hesper smiled and pulled Harry to the robes in exposition.
"Normal notice-me-not it is... All robes with the Black emblem of course so no one dares to step out of line." the woman nodded at lady Hesper and went to get a huge book. "Do not worry, young Jade. You want, I'll make it happen. The Black emblem will just be to make sure no one will dare to come too close to you."
"Thank you, lady Hesper."
The woman nodded before grabbing one of the clothes in exposition.
"When you go with your father to the forest, what do you two do?"
"Most of the time I grab wood for the fire while Father hunts... But he's teaching me how to hunt."
Lady Hesper nodded and looked at the catalogue the woman had brought and that mother was already looking over.
(TBC)
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