Title: Error of Tragedies
Original Author: Chinsuihime
Summary: Harry Potter as the neglected and abused brother of the Boy-Who-Lived. Harry Potter/Viktor Krum- manipulative!Dumbledore, abusive!Potters.
Pairings: Harry Potter x Viktor Krum, Sirius Black x Remus Lupin, James Potter x Lily Evans.
Disclaimer 1: I do not own the characters used in this story, they belong to J.K Rowling.
Disclaimer 2: I adopted this, the first chapter is the original author's, but is a combination of the few chapters that they have written.
Warnings: Child Abuse, male love, Mpreg later on.
A/N 1 This chapter is dedicated to my boyfriend, he's humble and caring, really who I based Ryder off of and the book character J.K. Rowling had created.
A/N 2 To all of you that have reviewed, THANK YOU! I take it to heart and try to incorporate some ideas that I get from y'all, since I am incapable of coming up with things, except when I get inspiration. Special thanks to domsijohn, mattdombast, RRW, and Edana1009.
Who Am I
"I heard a prophesy and it didn't say anything about twins," Dumbledore says fiercely, "So I told Lily, I told her she was carrying the savior of the wizarding world! I didn't realize, like everyone else, that she had produced twins. Since most twins have one powerful and one squib or no magic at all in their veins, with the eldest being powerful and the youngest being the weak and pathetic one, I automatically told them that their first born was the prophesized child.
"When Voldemort came and tried to destroy you and Hayden, killing a muggle girl who was babysitting you two, somehow he was defeated, when we arrived we saw Hayden crying and saw the scar I knew that he was really who we were supposed to follow."
"Where was I?" / "Where was Ryder?" we all ask in unison.
"You were under some ruble and Remus said he felt magic coming from your scar, but we blew him off. I didn't care what happened to you over the years because Hayden needed to be trained, just in case the Dark Lord comes back, and he did, Hayden had defeated him twice since he's been here and survived."
"With no help, I might add," Hayden says.
"That's not true!" screams Hermione, "You can't speak parselmouth, if I wasn't there Ginny would have died! If I didn't use my knowledge, Fucking Voldemort would have won by now!"
"No help my ass," I continue, but I'm laughing, "You have Lily and James there for you twenty-four-seven, you don't need to do anything, everyone would do as you ask and protect you before you saved anyone else!"
"What have you done?" they all ask.
"I do what I can to help people," I reply, "I'd rather die than see someone hurt."
Dumbledore scuffs, "So would Hayden," who shakes his head 'No,' figures, he isn't selfless, he's selfish, "He saved many students here, saved the world three times and possibly counting, I called you the squib because of how fragile you were and are, how small you are compared to Hayden, how pathetic you are," he continues, but I tune him out, not like I haven't heard that before by Hayden and my once parents, speaking of which they are staring at the headmaster in shock, apparently they didn't realize that this is how he felt towards their once youngest.
"Dumbledore," my headmaster says, "I suggest you stop your rant, before I go off on you, unlike you, I care for each of my students, even if I don't show it."
"Oh that isn't even the best part of the whole ordeal Igor," Dumbledore says, "The BEST part is that I did a test on both boys and it told me that Ryder was indeed the weakest."
Madam Pomfrey cuts in now, "That test is only for PHYSICAL strength you IDIOT!"
There is NO reason why she DOESN'T have the nickname Hospital Dragon, she is scarier than the Horntail I faced, "Wait, then there must be a spell for magical strength… right?" I ask.
"Yes," she replies, in a softer tone, me and her had become close over the course of time that I have been here, brewing potions for Professor Snape, then bringing them to her and talking about healing spells and potions, she's nice, "Would you like it?"
"Yes, thank you Madam Pomfrey" / "NO!" I say, while Dumbledore and Hayden scream frantically.
"Child, I told you to call me Poppy," she says, she told me before that only her favorite students and colleges can call her that, and that she wishes that I came here to help her, "Now…" she says the spell and then smiled, "Congratulations Mr. Flamel, Dumbledore messed up, BIG time."
Weeks pass
Hannah was right and Courtney wasn't sent back to America, much to Dumbledore's despair, he and the Potters had to PUBLICLY apologize to me, my Uncles and my family. The title that Hayden had received was given to me, but I refused it, I didn't want to be tempted to turn into him. The Flamel Family is going to have a party in dedication to the union of the Merlin and Morgana lines; the wedding is for Christmas Eve and the day after is the party.
Dumbledore hasn't been sent away yet, "We have to wait until after the tournament," Padfoot had said, but we all know that it will take Court and Dan to do it. They have woken up a week after the incident and are back to teaching .
The ball is fast approaching and I have been asked to cut classes, with permission of all my teachers, apparently I have higher than one-hundred percent in all of them, to help out the other houses, "Today," Daniel says, "Mr. Flamel will be helping us teach the class."
"We will be learning the Champions Dance today," I say, "Since this is the first song and dance we will be doing at the ball."
Right now it is the Slytherin house and many Durmstrang students ended up in this house, while most Beauxbatons students are in Ravenclaw. I walk up to Court and bow, "May I?"
"You may," she says and I lead her to the floor.
The music starts and we start to move, by the end of the dance many girls are drooling and many males are studying. When we finish and bow to one another, Court says, "Now everyone pair up, if there is a problem in the number of the opposite sex then I guess you will have to be homosexual for the lesson and just switch leads when we change partners, got me?" Many guys from Hogwarts look as though they will be sick, but at my school being gay is common, "I'll have you know I have a friend who is gay and is the only person I trust enough to tell everything too, next to my fiancé."
Many rush for the girls, many fail and have to go with other guys, but there is an odd number, Jack and Jul end up with Pansy and her friend, but they look to each other, looking as though they wish it had been with a guy, "Ryder do you mind going with Raul?"
I walk over and we start to dance, but during the dance we start to talk, "You're the one who can turn into a snake, right?"
"Yes," he says proudly, "but I can only speak their language when I AM a snake."
I start laughing, "You know, that was pretty sly, what you called Dumblefuck."
The music continues and we keep talking, Raul is a student here and I learned that his father beats him, "I can't feel it any more, the pain I mean."
"It's still not right," I reply, "You're a great dancer, where'd ya learn?"
"My mum," he says.
"Okay, time to find a new partner or switch roles!" Daniel yells at us.
"Now it's your lead," I tell him.
"Okay," he says as the music continues again.
We continue to talk and I find that we have a bit in common, he says he plays Quidditch, "What position?" I ask.
"Seeker," he says, "I kind of wish that the other schools could play from the house they were sorted into, from what Krum tells me you could become pro."
"I like to play, but I much prefer my feet on the ground and making potions, but I beat Krum to the snitch, man was he pissed that he lost to a first year."
Raul starts laughing, "He told us when we called him invincible, man were we all shocked."
"So where is your family from?" I ask… his accent is very sharp.
"Mexico, we moved here when I was ten, I still speak mostly Spanish and only speak English when I have to, many have asked me to teach them, and they've gotten better over the years."
"Cool," I say.
RRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IINNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGG!
"Class dismissed, great job everyone," Court yells, "this is by far the best dancing house!"
The day moves on in the same manner, thankfully I can go and sleep peacefully and dreamlessly tonight. Lately I have had dreams about death, a grave yard and this serpent looking man. I told my roommates, but they tell me that it could be stress, but advise me to talk to Professor Snape, which I have to do today.
After dinner I walk to Snape's private quarters and knock, he comes and opens the door, "Mr. Flamel, what is it you need to talk about?" he usual sneer is lessened, but many do it at Durmstrang that there is really nothing to it.
"I need to know who can prescribe me a dreamless sleep potion," I say, not telling the whole truth.
He just looks at me, this is the time I wish Hannah was here, but her and the Weasley family are in a private room here for a marriage contract, he looks like he wants to kill, "Why?"
"I've been having nightmares about death and a serpent faced man," I pause, "I think it has something to do with Courtney and Daniel's dreams while they were getting used to the foreign magic."
Snape growls in frustration, "I'm going to kill that man!' but calms, "I'm sorry Ryder, but I suggest you keep these dreams… I can't tell you everything, but watch them, listen to them, learn from them. You'll need them, never doubt your dreams Ryder, I'm sure my daughter can tell you more, but I cannot. I am very sorry that I cannot help you, but take my advice and talk to my daughter and her husband-to-be."
I know I look disappointed, but I don't want to dream of death, I want to dream of piece, "Thank you Professor," I say, "I know you would if you could, but I'll take your advice. Have a good night."
"As to you," he replies.
I walk out and run back to the tower. When I reach my destination and get inside I go straight to bed. I don't see the others, but it doesn't matter I'm tired and go straight to sleep.
Dream
I look around and I see a grave yard, "Where are we?" asks Hayden.
"How about you tell me!" Cedric screams.
"Shut up you two," I say, "We're in a grave yard if you couldn't tell."
"AND?" the two say.
"Oh," says a scruffy little fat man, who is holding what looks like a baby doll, "We only expected the twins."
"Kill the other," says a voice.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" screams the fat man, killing Cedric, "Now which of you destroyed my master some thirteen years ago?"
Hayden quickly points to me, "He did it!"
I sigh, "You must be Wormtail."
"Quit the chat!" says the voice.
Wormtail raises his wand and suddenly Hayden and I are pinned to a gravestone, but not by a pull to it, it pulled us. Hayden starts begging to be let go, that he will not tell a soul, that he will do anything to be set free. Fitting is this headstone it, the Reaper, Hannah appears, "RYDER!"
"Ah," says the voice, "Hannah Lenz, Royalty to the Furies, your grandmother had the honor of watching over me."
"Tom," she growls, "Let. Him. GO!"
"Well I can't now, at least not the one you want," the voice, Tom, says, "I can let the Potter boy go, though, maybe I shouldn't, Wormtail, dispose of him."
"Tom Riddle!" Hannah warns, "You took one soul tonight, you know as well as I that he was all your minion is permitted to kill this night."
"True," says the voice, "Hayden was not supposed to be here, but… Wormtail get her out of reach of her charge."
"With pleasure, My Lord," the fat man says, then Hannah is pinned to a gravestone, lovers, whose hands were intertwined now break her wrist.
"HANNAH!" I scream, I will not let him win, but Wormtail walks towards me, and in doing so starts a fire and places a cauldron on it.
"First," he looks up with an evil grin, "Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will renew your son," he says levitating a bone into a cauldron, "Next… Flesh of the servant, willingly given, you will revive your master," he says cutting off his arm, "Finally… Blood of the enemy, forcibly taken, you will resurrect your foe."
He cuts into my arm, I struggle to get the blade away, causing me to scream, Hayden hadn't stopped begging since we were trapped on this blasted stone. He drops my blood into the cauldron, causing the color change from a bluish-green to a crimson red, and then drops the doll into said cauldron, causing fire to arise.
A figure arises some feet away, "That is better," he says, then looks at me with eyes the shade of blood, teeth in a dinosaur fashion, nose in shape of slits, "You were once called Harry Jamew Potter… am I right?"
"Ryder! Don't you DARE answer his questions," Hannah screams at me.
"You are now called Ryder Apollo Flamel, right?" he asks, I refuse to answer, he walks closer, my scar starts to burn, "Well I must introduce myself since you seem to be in a state of shock, since it was young Hayden here that I was fighting all these years and not you… I am Lord Voldemort, or as Hannah and her family call me, my birth name, Tom Riddle."
He grabs my chin, forcing me to look at him, "Tom don't you TOUCH him!" Hannah growls.
He walks over to her, stopping to look at Cedric, placing his foot on his face to turn him, "Poor thing, he was a handsome lad," he says.
"Don't touch him," I hiss in parselmouth.
"Yes, YEs, YES!" he says, while Hannah glares daggers at me, "I knew you were the one when that Potter boy didn't understand the language. Albus is getting sloppy in his age."
He walks over to Hannah, "Go on Tom," she says, he raises his wand…
Dream End
I wake up to the sound of the twins and Lee coming inside, they are so very loud. I'm drenched in sweat and hyperventilating, "Ryder, you okay?" Fred asks.
"I-I need to talk to Hannah," I say, but before her name is out of my mouth she is here.
"Ryder," she says looking me over, "Talk to me Serg, what happened?"
So I tell them my dream, but only Hannah is the one not confused, "Hannah?" we all ask, looking at her.
"Ryder, I'll tell you later on, but for now worry about the dance and your next task," she says, "I promise you, with you three as my witnesses, I will tell you what you saw, just remember it, okay?"
We agree and Hannah leaves, but I can't go back to sleep, so I use an invisibility spell on myself and go for a walk, taking the egg with me. Walking up and down corridors I make it to the prefects bathroom to take a soak, but when I look in, thankfully still under the spell, I see Cedric and Viktor in the tub, but on opposite ends.
"So Snape gave you this idea?" Cedric asks, not trusting the Bulgarian.
"I swehr dat 'ee deed," Viktor says, taking the lock off the side, when it opens we hear a very nasty shriek, I drop my egg, but then he quickly closes it, "Vell den… vait deed yoo 'eer sohmting?"
"Sounded like metal," Cedric says, then commands, "Show yourself!"
I take the spell down before they can say much else and step out, "Don't shoot!" I say, "I didn't mean to frighten you lot."
The two blush, "What are you doing here Ryder?" Cedric asks.
"Well I opened the egg, like Viktor just did," I direct my attention his way, "and thought that if I couldn't hear it through one state of matter that I would try another, but I knew solids wouldn't be the best first choice so I came to the one place I knew had a large bath."
The two look shocked, "Ve goht de teep frohm Snape," Viktor says.
"Um, you do realize I heard that conversation," I say, "Right?"
Both blush, "Anyone with you?" Cedric asks, looking behind me, or, at least, trying to.
"No," I say with a smile, "Just me and my lonesome."
There is a long silence until, "Voold yoo like to join os?" Viktor asks.
"Just let me strip," I say, both boys watch me, making me feel weird. I hide my flushed expression with my hair, but my shaking isn't that easy to hide.
I finish and walk over with my egg, "So how do we do this?" Cedric asks.
I laugh, pick up my egg, place said egg into the water, dunk under and open it, then I hear it, "Come seek us where our voices sound,"
"We cannot sing above the ground,"
"An hour long you'll have to look,"
"To discover what we took," the song finishes and I rise up, both boys are in front of me in the low tide of this end of the tub, it covers me, but… well… not them. I fall back, but they grab my arms.
"You were under for a good while Ryder," Cedric says.
"Yah, ve 'eard seengeeng ahnd rushed ova," Viktor says.
I'm trying not to blush, "Just open the egg UNDER the water, it's mer-language, that's why we can't hear them above the water."
They both smack themselves in the face, walking away they both say, "A fucking forth year! Before someone of age to enter! Of all the mother fucking…" I zoned out, the tub sinks to about twenty feet at the middle, while they listen I'll just take a swim, too awake NOW.
I walk out until I'm about to my chest in water and start to swim, both boys come up, gasping for air, "Ryder, Vhat are yoo dooeeng?" Viktor asks loudly.
"Takin' a swim," I reply, "Couldn't sleep, still can't, thought I'd do something to relax the nerves."
"May I join you?" Cedric asks, I just give him a funny look.
"Noh Fa'r, I cahn't sweem!" says Viktor, but I know he's lying, I saw him at the lake at Durmstrang, he's a natural, but I'm game.
I laugh, "You're going to need to learn for this next challenge."
"I'm ah fahst learner," Viktor says.
"How about on the weekends I take you to a room and teach you?"
He smiles triumphantly at Cedric; I'm definitely missing something, "Fine vhit mee."
"May I join you for a swim?" Cedric asks again.
"Sure," I say and dive into the water, going towards the twenty foot floor, following the ground, coming up to take a breath, the two are arguing.
"'e ees mine!" Viktor says.
"Really since when?" Cedric asks, "I bet you I get him to go to the dance with me."
"Gahme ohn," Viktor says.
Yep, I definitely missed something I shouldn't have, but this should be fun since neither realize I came up for air.
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