[I never expected so many people to enjoy this story. Every time I see a new favorite or follow I will admit I spazz out over it. Someone even asked me if they could use this idea, which I said yes to so don't get mad at her. TheBlackSeaReaper is her name you should give her stories a looksee! I wanted to really work with the bad Dumbledore so I worked in another idea. I know the idea has be used in various ways before but I'll try to make it unique.]

When Foehammer apparated ththe three of them to Riddle Manor Sebastian gave Jim a blank stare.

"Exactly why are we here?"

Jim grinned widely and said in a happy tone,

"This house was the best of the ones I owned at the moment, turns out my father is Voldemort so this house is part of my inheritance."

Seb took the fact that Jim was Voldemort's son surprisingly well. If, by well, one is referring to histarical laughter. Sebastian laughed so hard he had tears in his eyes. He smiled at Jim as he wiped his eyes and shook his head.

"Only you boss. This tops any crazy shit I experienced back in the day."

Jim giggled as well while taking Sebastian's hand in his. Foehammer bid them farewell as they entered the manor. Sebastian looked around as Jim lead him toward the parlour, his expression one of appreciation.

"Wow boss, you really fix this place up."

"Aw tiger we arnt working yet, go back to calling me Jim." Jim said with a pout as the two sat on the new loveseat. Sebastian rolled his eyes as Jim prompt plopped his head down into the sniper's lap.

"Alright alright I'll stop." he said, paying no mind to Jim using his lap as a pillow. As a man James had always been more open to touch, cuddling and hugging were normal between them, so it didn't surprise Seb that the trait stayed.

"So whats the plan now? Being in the past we have quite a few enemies alive again."

Jim turned his head enough to look up at Sebastian.

"Oh well we'll get you re-tested so you can get those nasty blocks off you again. Blackmail those companies to giving you the money they made off of you. Violently murder a few Weasley's-"

"No Jim."

James pouted and sat back up beside Sebastian.

"But Sebby-- What if that bitch trys again?"

"If she goes crazy again I'll just shoot her, but she hasn't done anything yet Jim."

"But she will!"

"There is a chance your father's diary damaged her brain more than it likely already is, if we stop her from getting it we can maybe prevent her insanity."

Jim raised his eyebrow and crossed his arms.

"That isn't taking into account that it might have been her mother or that old dore bloke that made her that way. She had already been a fan but..."

Sebastian shook his head and gave a sad smile.

"You can cross Molly off that list. Yes, she tried to make me like her so she could use my fame to get her family into a higher station. However she didn't make her daughter that crazy, she swore her magic on that."

Jim sighed, pouting as he nodded.

"Alright fine, but if she tries to get you again I'll skin her."

"Jim I told you I wouldn't stand for any more people shoe's. Your last pair dripped rot into the carpet." Sebastian stated as he gave Jim a blank stare.

"It's not my fault Fredrick forgot to finish my Larry skin shoes!" Jim exclaimed as he glared. Sebastian rolled his eyes and smiled at his boss.

"If people find out how utterly insane you are they'd claim you as a baby dark lord."

"Says the man who was so besotted by my brilliance that he ended up stuttering. Date yes d-date I uh g-go to a date w-with you?" Jim teased while nudging at Sebastian's arm. Seb turned bright red and sputtered as he lightly shoved Jim away.

"Wanker!" he said while Jim descended into a giggle fit again. It was Sebastian's turn to pout as he continued.

"You have any idea how utterly terrifying you are? I was scared you be offended I even asked and have me thrown to the dogs!"

"It just goes to show that, while you are smart enough for me, you certainly arnt a genius. Your fast rise through the ranks was not just because of your skill tiger." Jim said softly as he smiled at his sniper. Sebastian had a look of mild suprise before it morfed into a soft smile that set Jim's heart to flutter.

"Criminal genius, bespotted with his underling?"

"You're my favorite human, magical or otherwise." Jim said softly while heading his head against Seb's shoulder.

"I dont do this sort of thing for just anyone you know."

Sebastian sighed as he leaned his head to rest on top of Jim's. He took hold of Jim's hand and whispered.

"I know."

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It was dark and freezing cold as grey eyes opened from a fitful sleep. His mind felt clearer then he could ever remember. When he tried to think about why that was he realized something.

He'd been taught about dark magic when he was younger, about what affects it could inflict on the victim. Somehow he'd broken free of his spell again.

He remembered...

A man with long black hair looked toward his barred window. His grey eyes were filled with tears as he remembered.

He had a wife, a beautiful woman with brunette hair and blue-green eyes

He had a son, a wonderful son with his hair and his mother's eyes.

A son that was stolen from him.

The man's body began to contort, bending into itself, before morfing into a giant black dog.

What few wizard patrols there were inside the prison shivered as they heard the howling ecco through the building.