A/N: I changed Lust brother's name to Henry otherwise it would be complecated when the Cullens and the Potters are at the same place.

Declaimer: I own nothing.

Lust glared at the old man infront of him. He just finished his first year of Hogwarts and saved his brother's sorry ass. 'If anybody is allowed to kill him it should be me.' He had thought when he had found out that his brother and friends went after Quirrell, so he had gone and saved his sorry ass but his brother got credit. Not that he wanted it but his brother's smug face just wanted him to go Envy on him. Meaninng he wanted to kick his sorry ass. Though the end had been bad the whole year wasn't. He had had some fun. He had been sorted into Slytherin. Which he had just sent a smirk at his parents and yelled 'Take that, suckers.' Making the whole Slytherin table laugh and Proffessor Snape look at him with respect. Soon after he had a gang of his own rulebreakers. Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, Daphne Greengrass and Tracy Davis. They were respected by the whole house and they had followers like Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle and Millicent Bulstrode. He remembered their first week they had partyed in Proffessor Macgonagall's classroom and Lust had played around in her office. The best of it? They had left a couple Griffindore and Ravenclaw ties in the classroom and the Weasley brother Percy's tie in her office with a Revanclaw's panties making them take the blame for the trashed office and classroom. And he means trashed. Books and papers was everywhere, desks and chair broken. Empty tequila and whiskey bottles along with beer cans and firewhiskey bottles. Thoes who could be tied to the crime were forced to clean up and Percy got a howler from his mother for 'messing around in a teacher's office' Though Percy had become a king in the Griffindore house the girl wasn't happy about it. But right now Lust was sitting in the headmaster's office and been told that he would have to go back to the Potters. Needlessy said he wasn't happy.

"My boy, you should be with your family. Not living on your own." Lust glared at him. The Potters were there along with Sirius Black, Remus Lupin and the four head of houses. Though the last four he had no idead what they were doing there.

"Yeah like they can see past their fucking presious Henry. Since that halloween I have been takin' care of myself. I learn how to cook from the house-elf at the age of 3 so I could at least have something to eat. And if it wasn't for my grandparents I wouldn't have any clothes to call my own. Yeah I can see how I'm better of with the fucking Potters." Everyone looked at him in shock. "Oh and who was there when I learned how to read when I was 2 1/5 years old? Who was there when I learned how to write when I was 3? Who was there to wish me a Happy Birthday? I tell you. No one. Not I single person was there. My own fucking Godfather forgot about me on my birthday. You see, the public isn't the only onse that forgot that the Potter had twins which means our birthday is the sameday. They did too. I haven't had a single Happy Birthday after my first fucking birthday." Proffessor Snape was the only one to look at him sadly. The others looked like he was crazy.

"But Henry's the Boy-Who-Lived. He saved us all. You should show him alittle respect." Lily Potter said and the others nodded in agreement. Lust just looked at her like she was crazy then shook his head sadly.

"How you were allowed to become I mother I'll never know." He muttered which earned some angry looks and a smirk from Proffessor Snape.

"I have been wondering the same thing for years Harry. Still haven't an answer." Lust gave him a grin and hit his fist on the headmaster's desk.

"Damn, and here I was hoping you had the answer." Snape chuckled while the others looked at him in dissapointment. Dumbledore shook his head.

"We're going of the subject. Harry you will live with your family." Lust looked at him for a while and shook his head.

"I can see why Voldermort turned. You kept sending him into an unhappy household. You knew what was going on but ignored it. So in reality, you created Voldermort. He wouldn't be the coldhearted bastred that he is if he had felt loved but you didn't care. Was it the fact that he was a halfblood or that he was a decentend of Slazar Slytherin that made you look the other way. And how many more Voldermort's are you going to creat before you learn from your misstakes?"