Title: His Father's Hero

Summary: Harry Potter had never been a fortunate boy, but what will happen when fate gives him a chance to become a hero to the people he had always wished to know? Slash, Dimension Travel.

Author: Yahari (of course)

Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine….T_T

Rating: This chapter is rated T, but the rating of the story will move up to M as it progresses

Pairings: Secret for now, but feel free to give me ideas on a pairing you would like to see

AN: I really should be doing math work instead of writing, but I'm sick of proofs and need a break. Enjoy.

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"And what exactly are we supposed to do now Sirius," growled Remus, his amber eyes narrowed into slits.

"We could…bring him in to Dumbledore?" Sirius mumbled before looking down at the floor.

"He was just showing us that his hands were empty you prat. Now we don't know anything about him and he probably got a bloody concussion when his head hit the floor," Remus snarled, his aggravation getting the worst of him.

It had been a long day, the full moon was less than a week away, and he was out of his favorite chocolate.

"We'll just have to bring him back to Hogwarts and lock him in a room until we know more," stated Remus with a huff. He wasn't too pleased with the situation, but there weren't any other real options. "Sirius, you levitate him and I'll open the doors on the way."

Remus turned around and began to walk down the stairs when he heard a loud thunk from behind him. He whirled around and glared as Sirius let out a small 'whoops'. Their prisoner's head was now bleeding from where Sirius had whacked it against the wall.

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Albus Dumbledore was getting along in years, but days like these still managed to make him feel at least fifty years older.

"Am I correct in assuming that you learned nothing about the boy before you stunned him?" Albus questioned wearily.

"That's correct headmaster. Sirius here decided to shoot first and question later," Remus said, pausing to glare at a sheepish Sirius.

"Ah, and his head-"

"Sirius had trouble with his levitation charm."

"I suppose we shall have to call Poppy in to take a look at the boy before we envenverate him."

Albus stood up slowly and walked over to his fireplace, throwing in a handful of floo powder as he bent over.

"Poppy's Quarters," he stated clearly as the flames turned a brilliant emerald green. "Poppy, please come to my office immediately, and bring whatever you need to do a basic scan and treat a head wound."

Merely moments later Poppy Pomfrey came bustling into Dumbledore's office, a large leather bag floating lethargically behind her.

"Alright Albus, who is it this time?" Poppy took a look around the room her gaze settling on the still guilty looking Sirius. "Mr. Black, what did you do this time? Another one of your childish pranks go awry? When will you grow up?"

"Poppy, I sent Sirius and Remus out to inspect a disturbance in the wards at the Shrieking Shack. They found a boy there and brought him back. The boy is the one that I want you to look over, not another victim of Sirius's."

Poppy nodded at Albus and walked over to the young man sprawled out on the floor of the office. She took her wand out of the bag floating behind her and began chanting the string of spells that would show her a basic overview of the boy's health. A red mist settled over his head and part of his chest, orange settled around his right hand and parts of his arm, a blue mist covered most of his body, and a bright green mist covered a small portion of his forehead.

Poppy promptly turned and glared at the three men crowed around her.

"What were you all thinking leaving this boy on the floor? Albus, whatever you need this boy for will have to be put off until later. He needs care and I need my equipment in the hospital wing to fully provide that care."

"Of course Poppy, but you must understand, we don't know a thing about this boy and it simply wouldn't be safe to—"

"Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, you listen to me and you listen well. I don't care what you need to do. This boy has a concussion, possibly several broken or fractured ribs, and moderate to severe magic exhaustion. I took an oath to heal and unless you can prove to me that this boy is an immediate threat to me or my charges, he is going with me to the hospital wing and there will be no one bothering him until I give the go ahead!"

With that, Poppy stormed over to the fireplace and threw in a handful of floo powder before disappearing into the flames, her medical bag and the boy floating behind her.

"Well that went well."

"Shut up Sirius."

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Side Story #2-Hell hath no fury…

Hermione Jane Granger was no stranger to the legal system. She had spent years reading up on laws and crucial cases. She knew the ins and outs of Wizarding Law better than some of the people who executed it, and she wasn't about to let that knowledge go to waste.

"Ms. Granger, there's nothing we can do. Mr. Malfoy claims to have been under the imperius curse and there is no way to refute his claim. He has gotten a fine of fifty galleons, and that's all he's getting."

Hermione frowned before pulling a binder out of her purse.

"I was hoping I wouldn't have to use this, but I see that you simply won't be sensible about things," she growled, her brown eyes glinting in the dim lights.

"According to article nine, subsection seven, paragraph two of the olde family code, it is illegal for a pure blood family to have more than 4 peacocks in their possession at one time. Here I have statements from friends of the Malfoy family stating that they have had up to eight at a time. This offence is punishable by up to three years in prison."

"-but Ms. Granger-"

"Don't interrupt me. According to Article twenty-two, ordinance number thirty-seven of the common wizard's law, it is illegal for a wizard to carry the same cane for three consecutive days. Here you'll find reports and photos from eyewitnesses. This offence calls for at least two years in prison. I also have found that in section fifteen B of the Higher Magic's Law that it is illegal for a wizard of high standing to wear purple in the presence of the Minister of Magic. Here I have a picture of Malfoy standing behind the Minister with a purple kerchief around his neck. I also have-"

"Ms. Granger, I understand. The members Wizengamot will review the information that you have collected, and until they have finished reviewing the information, Mr. Malfoy will be held under heavy guard."

Hermione walked out of the Ministry with a smile on her face for the first time in months. Even if they ignored half of the laws that she had brought up, Malfoy would still be serving at least seventy years in prison, and it would take them at least three years to process and research the laws she had found. All in a good days work for Ms. Hermione Jane Granger.

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Word count: 1351

Time Taken: 1h 45 min

Song: Nine in the Afternoon ~ Panic! At the Disco

There are some really weird laws out there. For example, it is illegal in North Carolina to have sex with a drunk fish. In Alabama, it's illegal to play dominoes on Sunday, and in Florida, it's illegal to sing in public places while dressed in a swim suit, so honestly, the laws Hermione found aren't all that outrageous.

~Yahari