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Many might be wondering if Harry can get the scar's removed and if so why he hasn't. The answer is yes he can, but the scars are there as a reminder. They remind him that anybody can betray if given the right incentive. They also remind him that Luna didn't die for nothing; that her death, his parent's deaths, and others died for something. The scars are a badge of honor and tell a story. They remind him that there are things worth fighting and dying for.

Chapter 24

A month passed, and for some reason I found Logan challenging me. First it was to help train his class, and then he was saying I was afraid to sleep in his bed. Then I was afraid of sitting in his lap, or afraid of kissing him in front of everyone. A part of me knew he was manipulating me, but I couldn't help but to fall for it. Remus thought it was the funniest thing, and most others agreed about it.

I walked along the borders, watching the students run, a small smile on my lips. It was then that I felt something was wrong. Someone not invited had crossed the wards I had set not even a week ago. "Everyone head to the doors!" I bellowed out and watched as the students turned from there jog and rushed towards the door.

"What's the problem darlin?" Logan asked me as he chewed on his cheep cigar.

"Somebody just walked onto the grounds." I said scanning the forest edge; after all it would be the most sensible place for an intruder to come out at. I didn't turn to look at those who came to stand with us, my eyes were instead trained on the forest, and as expected those who passed the wards came out in front of us. The man at front wore a metal helmet, and darkish clothes with a jacket that made him seem menacing. It didn't take me long to read his mind and find out what he wanted. Normally I wasn't for reading peoples minds, but when you came dressed like your trouble I made an acceptation.

"Foolish men!" I cursed under my breath.

"What are you doing here Erik?" Charles asked the man as Logan wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me back. A slight growl left his lips as his brother eyed me.

"I have come to welcome our brothers Charles." The man said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. He turned to me and Remus who stood only a foot away from me. "Hello brothers, I am Magneto, and this is the Brotherhood." He said indicating to those behind him.

"First we aren't your brothers." I growled with more than a little irritation.

"You are mutants; surely you do not believe that the humans will leave us alone. We are at war. Or do you want to be hiding away for the rest of your life?" He asked and I could see that he was just another pure-blood wanting pure-blood supremacy.

"Remus and I are not mutants you idiot. Were a whole different animal, second if isn't one thing its another, you are always going to have norm's who hate and fear and your always going to have fools who think that they are better than everyone else. News flash for you, you are not better. You're different, and you had best come too a peaceful agreement with the norm's because if I have to get in on this fight I will kill you and every fucker who started this pathetic supremacy crap." I growled as I folded my arms.

"You know nothing, why you're barely a boy." The guy said and I pulled away from Logan to stand before the bastard.

"I have had enough of you and your foolish talk. Come near me or this establishment and I will show you just what I can do." I hissed at him and snapped my fingers, his helmet hovered off of his head and floated to me, with a wave of my hand it burst into deadly flames and within secants it was nothing more than ashes. "The last group of people who didn't take my warning to heart are now dead and rotting in hell. Keep up your stupidity and you will join them." I said before turning and walking away, a shield covered my back from attack.

I was only a few steps away when I remembered where I had seen the blond man. Slowly I turned around and walked back over to the 'brotherhood'. Ignoring everyone else I walked over to Viktor Creed and punched him in the nose. I saw his eyes flash but I wasn't done with him.

"You stupid fucking idiot, you stand against your damn brother? Get a fucking grip on reality moron; you think this fucked up brotherhood is going to stand behind you forever? Your blood stands feet away and you choose to side against them? When your done with your stupidity then you can come back, until then stay the fuck away." I growled at him before walking away.

Chapter 25

The kid was fun to mess with, easy to get him to stay in my room. Easy to trick into sitting in my lap and all it took was saying he was afraid. I smirked as I looked over at him, but his eyes were distant. "Everyone head to the doors." He said with a look at the children who turned tail and ran.

"What's the problem darlin?" I asked him as he looked at the woods.

"Somebody just walked onto the grounds." He said, but his eyes didn't even stray to me. I turned to see Chuck and the others came. I watched the son of a bitches come up, they sputtered there crap about Mutants being better than human's and I grabbed my boy.

He gave an unamused snort before telling the 'brotherhood' that if they messed with him again they wouldn't live. He had just walked away when his shoulders stiffened and he turned around, anger blazing in his green eyes. He stalked over to Creed, whom I still had trouble believing was my brother and punched him in the face.

"You stupid fucking idiot, you stand against your damn brother? Get a fucking grip on reality moron; you think this fucked up brotherhood is going to stand behind you forever? Your blood stands feet away and you choose to side against them? When your done with your stupidity then you can come back, until then stay the fuck away." His voice was sharp and cold as ice. The kid spat like a kitten, I smirked at the thought.

I went after my…Kitten and once the front doors closed I picked him up and took off towards our rooms, depositing him on the bed as he sent a glare at me. "I wonder if I can make you purr Kitten." I hissed in his ear as I cut his garments off, he leveled another glare.

"Going to have to repair those," he muttered, but I could see the humor in his eyes. I pulled his hair, forcing his head back and kissed him roughly. He fought for dominance of the kiss, and I had to bit his lower lip to stop him.

"Little tease," I told him and he simply smirked smugly at me. "Who do you belong to Kitten?" I asked him as I nipped at his ear lobe.

"Some guy, I can't really remember his name." He said flippantly as his smirk became a grin. I couldn't help the growl that escaped. I clamed him roughly, making him call out my name and scream he belonged to me before I allowed him his release. The kitten knew what buttons to push to make me feral, and when I went feral during sex there was no gentleness, just rough and painful sex that left my Kitten wincing and restraining a limp for days.

He fell asleep afterwards, and I pulled him to me and watched him until I had to leave for my next class. I was confident that he wouldn't be up for a while. I smirked at the thought of my green eyes kitten, and knew that no matter how bad or ugly this silent war was going to get at least I would have my small Kitten, my mate.

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~Fin~

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