"What!" Lily shrieked as Severus explained the situation. In her arms was eight year old Nathaniel Potter, the Boy Who Lived. "What do you mean Harry is missing?!"

"It is exactly what I said Lily," Severus sighed for the hundredth time. "Harry is missing and when we asked your sister, she claimed that she was never happier that he's gone."

"But Petunia wou...would never do something so...so," Lily tried to grasp at words. "NO! We have settled everything!"

"She would Lily," Severus groaned. "You knew that. You honestly expect me or anyone else to believe that you and Petunia have figured everything out? Right. Sure. I tried to warn you, but you still abandoned him and gave him to that horrid woman!"

"We did not abandon him," James roared. "We did it for his protection!"

"Sure you did."

"Severus, we didn't want Harry to be neglected due to Nathan getting all the attention. We don't want him to grow jealous and envious of him. And..and we wanted him to have a normal life-"

"He knows nothing of the magical world Lily," Severus growled. "He thinks that both you and James are dead. That you were nothing but good-for-nothing drunks!"

"Petunia would never say such things about me," Lily yelled.

"What? Because you two made up? Because you think everything is behind you? Well it's not and she did, okay," Severus yelled back.

After Lily had given Harry up after a single passing comment from Dumbledore, his long time love for the woman had shriveled up and died. To think that she allowed for Dumbledore to control her thoughts and moves...far different from the woman he fell in love with.

Don't get him wrong, he still held a bit of love for the woman. For god's sake he had a crush on her for nearly 2 decades! But that too was slowly dying.

Not to mention how she allowed her other son to be such a brat.

"Mom, why is he saying such horrible things. Besides brother will be back with us after first year right," Nathan asked, or whining more like it.

"Of course Lion," James assured his youngest.

"Not if he's dead," Severus muttered.

"Shut it," Nathan yelled. "They wouldn't hurt him!"

"And why is that, potter," Snape spat.

"Because he's the brother of the Boy Who Lived, obviously," Nathan boasted. "They should fear me after all. I can do so many amazing spells."

"Yes you can honey," Lily whispered, kissing his head lightly.

"I have to go," Snape mumbled, fearing for his sanity.

"How about you stay away," James muttered.

"I would, if Dumbledore didn't consider me the best person for relaying messages for you," Severus snapped.

"Well i'll be speaking with Dumbledore."

"Fine with me."


"You going to pass again," Beowulf asked Sherlock.

"No, I'll go," the ruler gave a sly smirk, kneeling down his calculating eyes watched the ball and he gave a few pushes of his pool stick before thrusting forward and hitting the plain white ball.

It flew to the stripped ball and headed into the hole a foot away.

"We really should stop inviting him to play with us," Edward mumbled, taking a shot of Brandy.

"He invites himself anyways," Edmond snorted. "and when does he listen to anybody? I mean he's such an ass half the time..."

"I resent that," Sherlock replied to Edmond offhandedly as he gazed boredly at the wall. "And I believe I have gotten better."

"Yeah...sure," Emiya sighed. "Whatever makes you feel better."

"How do you think master is faring," Achilles called over to them, interrupting Sherlock before he could speak; not taking his gaze off the cards in his hands. Playing with him were Chiron, Emiya, Atalanta and Florence.

"Most likely trying to run away or claiming that they kidnapped her," Merlin sighed. "She's such a hermit..."

"Coming form the Hermit himself.."

"Shut it!"


"So Harry," Draco began. "Were all going to head to Hogwarts in three years and I was wondering if you knew anything about it?"

"No, actually," Harry sighed. Hermione came to comfort him in a nightmare last night and he knew from that moment that he could trust her. And if Hermione trusted them...could he?

"Well you should know that the school is basically like the government, but for kids," Theodore snorted.

"Well said son," Edward said.

"We three have to be in Slytherin for a multitude of reasons. The main two being appearance and Slytherins have the best understanding of the foundations of Hogwarts," Draco began.

And with that Harry learned the full extent of their plans and what type of man this Dumbledore really was. Not too much different from his aunt and uncle, only seemingly having more people he could blackmail.

He as well learned about how bad Slytherins have it and how he should strive for Gryffindor, since they would expect him to be in Gryffindor house. Then he learned of their last allies the Weasley children, all aside from the only girl amongst them. The youngest son, Ronald, would be in the same year as he.


"Why me," Hermione cried as she was dragged into what she believed to be the hundredth store in the last 2 hours.

It was only in fact the fourth store they had been in, but that aside, Hermione was in hell. Sure she loved spending time with Mary and Narcissa, but that didn't me that she liked what they liked. She hated shopping and could honestly care less about what her clothes looked like and what people thought about her.

Too bad that both Narcissa and Mary wanted a girl, but unfortunately could not have one. So she was their surrogate one, and she was happy to indulge them. It was good to have some mother figures in her life, or so what Merlin told her.

She was surrounded by some of the greatest heroes of their time.

Who just so happened to be manly men.

Sighing she resigned herself to the fate of being a barbie doll for the next few hours, happy to see the smiles on Narcissa and Mary's faces. Marie and Nero were off in their own little world, getting proper clothes for their master, so they weren't a problem yet.

Keyword there-YET.


"Wow, so that's Hogwarts huh," Harry sighed as the Malfoy's and Nott's left. Blaise following them.

"Yes, I once was there too. Even though I far outranked them in terms of power...I wanted a normal school experience," Merlin sighed. He ruffled his white hair in annoyance. "But things have seriously gotten out of control and I have a feeling that unless we change it, it will continued to do so."

"Yes, unfortunately," Hermione sighed as she took off her jacket. "But we need to begin your strength training soon."

"Huh," Harry jolted.

"Ah," Scahath breathed. "An excellent idea."

"I hope we can work well together," Chiron smiled.

"Have fun in pure hell," Achilles mumbled, clapping a shocked Harry on the shoulder comfortingly.


I kinda wanted to give the servants more people to have to hunt because it's fun and will be interesting to write. Besides I want to torture them!

Comment! House poll underneath.

Harry

Hufflepuff-4

Slytherin-1

Gryffindor-0

Ravenclaw-2

Hermione

Hufflepuff-2

Slytherin-1

Gryffiindor-0

Ravenclaw-3

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