Disclaimer: Okay, if I owned Harry Potter, would I be writing this?

Any way……..I'm afraid this chapter isn't going to be much longer than the last one, but I'm working on that.

Ten years after that fateful night, Jamie Potter could be found celebrating his eleventh birthday with his parents and Godfathers. Harry, however, was not there. He had left at the beginning of the summer, and nobody had noticed. Nobody, that is, until today.

James and Lily had invited Dumbledore so they could discuss training for Jamie whilst he was at Hogwarts. It was noon when he arrived and no later than twelve thirty when he left.

He had just arrived, and was sitting in the living room with Lily and James and the others.

"I feel like a broken record asking this," he said after a few minutes with no sign of Harry, "But I fear that I must as no one else seems to be concerned about the matter. Where is Harry? Surely you must know where he is."

Lily and James turned to each other, both paling quite rapidly, clearly having forgotten all about their eldest son some time ago.

Lily looked at James with tear filled eye, "James, how could we forget about our son? Our baby?" As she spoke, her voice rose in volume till it cracked and she started to sob.

Dumbledore could tell that she was faking it; she seemed to be doing that a lot lately when it came to Harry. She had ever since Jamie was declared the boy who lived.

Sirius and Remus, Jamie's godfathers, ushered him out of the room along with his new things, leaving the others alone to talk without any distractions from them.

"I'll alert the Ministry that Harry Potter has been kidnapped. It would not do well for Jamie's reputation for it to get out that his twin ran away from home." Dumbledore stated, the twinkle in his eye flashing as madly as ever.

Mean while, Harry was eating lunch in a land quite far away from his parents home. It was called the Forest of Day and Night, and was inhabited by many magical creatures, but ruled by the Light and Dark Elves. The Light Elves ruled the Day side and the Dark the Night.

Harry had been taken in by both the ruling couples, and was due any day now to be adopted by them. His new parents were going to perform a blood adoption ritual using a potion containing their blood, which would give him traits from all four of them.

Harry would be the first Elf of both Light and Dark not considered an abomination, as in the past, the two peoples were at war with each other. A war that had come to an end with Harry's arrival in the Forest.

Harry was just finishing up breakfast when the Light Queen, Leticia, and the Dark Queen, Kai, came into his dining room.

"Harry, the potion is ready now, but there are a few things we want to clear up with you first." Stated Leticia.

"It is highly probable that you will end up being a Maternal Elf after you take the potion Harry," said Kai.

Harry looked at them confused, not quite understanding what they meant by 'Maternal Elf'.

Seeing his confusion, Leticia drew him to her, hugging him tightly.

"Maternal Elves are incredibly rare Harry. You need the blood of both races, and even with that it's still rare. If you do become a Maternal Harry, you will be able to bear children," explained Leticia calmly, looking at his face to judge his reaction.

"As you go through puberty as a Maternal your body will become more feminine, but you won't look to girly," said Kai.

Harry thought about this, understanding that they were telling him this so that he could decide if he really wanted Kai, Leticia, and their respective husbands to adopt him.

After a good five minutes of thinking Harry spoke up, "I still want you to adopt me. I may be only eleven, but I think I've been attracted to other…….boys for a while now." He said incredibly shy and blushing fully.

Kai reached over and hugged him as well. "Now, what do you think of changing you name? You can choose a new one if you want, and I know our husbands have been thinking of a new family name for you." Asked Kai thoughtfully.

Harry looked at her with a look of surprise, "I would love to change my name, but I don't know what to. It's a big thing, and I don't want to rush into it, 'cause I'll have to live with it for the rest of my life, I have a little while to think on it?"

Voldemort was living in Slytherin Castle, along with those of his Death eaters that were known by the ministry.

Lucius Malfoy wasn't one of them, but being a member of his Lord's Inner Circle allowed him free reign of the Castle.

This day however, Lucius was not there for or meeting, nor for his own pleasure. Lucius had gotten word through his friends at the Ministry that he knew his Lord would be very interested in.

He walked into the castle ignoring the guards because they were of lower rank and quite inferior to him. Upon arriving at his Lord's receiving room, he knocked on the door, and calmly waited for the approval to come in.

"Come in."

Lucius walked in, only to stop suddenly inside the doorway.

Voldemort was sitting at the table drinking tea with what looked to be an elf. It was an elf, a Dark elf.

"My Lord?" he questioned, unsure as to why Voldemort would be talking to an elf.

"Come Lucius. Have you any news for me?" asked Voldemort in return.

Lucius glanced at the elf, about to ask if it was okay to speak in front of it, but decided against it.

"The Ministry is about to release news that Harry Potter, twin to Jamie Potter, has been kidnapped. They seem to suspect you my Lord."

Before Voldemort could say anything in reply to that, the elf spoke up.

"Kidnapped?" he laughed, " My uncle is the King of the Dark Elves, and from what I know of the situation, My Uncle and his wife, along with the King and Queen of the Light, found him after he ran away from home. They're adopting him today."

Okay….please review, and tell me what you honestly think so far. My next update won't be until sometime next week, but I'll try not to make it any longer than that.