OKAY SO THERE'S BEEN SOME KIND OF EPIC FAIL WITH THE LAST UPLOAD. IT LOADED FOR SOME, BUT NOT ALL. SO I AM NOW REPOSTING IT. I HOPE THIS WORKS FOR YOU ALL WHO IT WOULDN'T WORK FOR.


Of Purple Polk-a-Dots

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WANRING: Snape is OOC a little bit. And their relation ship I've deiced will be more of an Uncle Nephew one later on... -smirke evilly- You will see why later I swear.

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Hathor took a deep breath as he stopped himself from sighing. He'd left the dorm early so he would be able to take his time making his way to detention. It wasn't really something he was looking forward to. After all it was his first one, and he didn't know what to expect. The twins had told him in detention after Snape had the people brew the potions they'd botched he'd made them scrub all of cauldron from throughout the day.

He stopped as a brow rose. Before the potions room door stood a group of student. However, it was two red headed twins that made him raise the brow. He had seen them only hours ago and he was certain that their skin was not orange with purple polk-a-dots. His lips curled into a smile as they smirked and waved at him. His head turned to look at the door as it flew opened causing all those in the hall to jump.

He watched as Professor Snape glared. The man he was sure by now had SOME Addams in him somewhere. He HAD to with that glare that promised extreme pain and suffering.

"Those of you who belong here get in. Those that do not bugger off."

Hathor watched as the students quickly walked or ran from their spots. After everyone had gone it was just him and the twin that remained.

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Severus sneered as he watched the student run away. If it wouldn't ruin his reputation he would laugh every time that happened. It brought him a sick kind of satisfaction to know he brought that kind of fear to people. He allowed his sneer to fade as he looks at the Weasly twins, a smirk adorning his face.

"Get to it." He said knowing they would understand what to do. He had to hold back a laugh as he looked at their skin.

Severus watched as they walked into the room and sat next to the very large dirty pile of cauldrons. He turned slowly to Hathor and raised a brow as the boy stood there with his arms crossed and head tilted slightly to the side.

"We met again Mr. Addams." He said softly.

The boy smirked. "It would appear we do Sir."

He stared at the boy who in turn stared right back at him. Those eyes. They looked familiar. Severus eyes narrowed slightly. The shape of the eyes where right. Exactly the same shape as Lily's, the color though was lighter. More jade green then the emerald orbs possessed by Lily in their youth. Then they boy smiled.

Severus eyes widened slightly. This child. Addams. He had to be Lilys child. He had her eyes, and her smile. He had to be.

"Follow." He barked out and walked into his class room and to the door in the back that lead to his office. Turning to the twins he glared. "Should you stop I will know. There shall be pain should you not complete those cauldrons by then end." He said before walking in his office and taking a seat behind his desk.

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Hathor sighed when the professor turned his back. Something was wrong, though he did not know what it was. There was recognition in the mans eyes when he smiled. Drawing in a deep breath he followed him through the class room and to his office where he then shut the door. Turning he saw Snape already seated and took a seat himself on one of the leather chairs in front of his desk.

"Professor, I am sure you did bring me back here to sit there and seem deep in thought." He said crossing his legs at the knees, one over the other.

Snape looked at him cautiously. Like he didn't know if he should do something. "Indeed Mr. Addams."

Hathor watched as he opened a drawer and pulled something out of covered in a cloth before placing it on the surface of the desk.

"Tell me do you know what Heart Stone is Mr. Addams?" Snape said softly looking at the cloth covered object.

Hathor nodded. "Yes."

Snape looked at him. "Then you know of their purpose?"

Hathor nodded once more watching as Snape pulled the cloth off to reveal a circle stone shining brightly, the stone itself clear. He opened his mouth to say something when the voice of his Professor was heard.

"Nearly eleven years ago this made by a childhood friend of mine for her son upon his birth. It is as you know a Mothers treasure. A way to know if their child is happy in life, or if they are dead."

Hathor raised a brow as Snape looked to him. "Her name was Lily Potter, wife of James Potter and Mothers to Harry Potter. The boy who lived. She sent this to me mere days before her death. Her murder. Mr. Addams I have watched this stone for years constantly since it was given to me, and I have tried to do right by Lily though I have failed. I ask you in all seriousness and ask you that you be honest. Are you Harry?"

Hathor sat there torn. No he was not Harry Potter anymore, but he was once. And the pain, sorrow, and self-loathing where clear in mans voice. He wanted to say no. Oh how he did, but one look at his professor made him want to say yes. As the man sat behind his desk his eyes filled with an emotion he couldn't tell he knew his answer. Though he did not his birth parents this man obviously loved his birth mother.

Swallowing thickly he sighed. "Not anymore." He said softly looking at Snape.

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Severus sat hunched over his desk as he waited for Hathors answer. If this boy was not the son of Lily this would have all been for naught. He closed his eyes as the seconds ticked by. Scooting his chair back he was about to get up when he heard the soft reply. His breath caught in his throat as he looked at the boy before him.

"Not anymore Professor. I was once." He stilled as the boy, Harry, looked at him. "Once long ago I was Harry Potter, I am now though Hathor Addams, second son of the Addams clan. The woman Lily who you remember is nothing but a mere shadow to me."

He watched as boys eyes darkened.

"Her family-" He spat the word as though it was poison. "Was killed by my own hands abusive disgusting muggles that they were. I have not since considered myself a Potter since."

Severus nodded. He speculated that the boy had been alive and he was glad he was. He smiled for the first time years out of pure joy. "I understand things where not… Great or even good at the house of the Dursleys. I was glad when they died." He smirked when Harry- Hathor- looked up at him in mild shock. "I was. This-" he gestured to the Stone. Informed me you were in danger, but I was trapped and could do nothing. When Lily sent this to me she entrusted me with your safety and happiness. I have failed in that Harr- Hathor." He looked down to his desk. "For that I apologize."

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Hathor shook his head. This man had indeed loved his mother, and was shamed for failing to protect him. But he knew it wasn't Snapes fault. He could sense no lie coming from the near broken man before him. He stood and walked around the desk aware that Snapes eyes followed him. He stopped beside Snape as he too turned to look at the Heart Stone.

"You speak as though you have reason to be ashamed Professor." He turned to at Snape who's face was emotionless now. "You've not though. Had I not been with the Dursleys I would not be who I am today, and I am sure the Headmaster would be manipulating me in some way. Being with those… muggels made me aware of people can be, and unlocked my true self."

He watched as Snape nodded slightly.

"How did you, may I ask, form such a thought of the Headmaster?" Snape said softly gazing at the stone.

"Something the Sorting Hat said to me." Hathor sighed deeply. "You've nothing to apologize for. You could do nothing as you said, for once more I'm sure it has to do with Bumbbles."

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Severus lifted a brow as his hands folded on his desk. Hathor seemed to be very insightful to what was said, and what was going on around himself. Neither of the boys' birth parents where liked this. It made him wonder what kind of people raised this child before him. True he had heard of the Addams family, but they had left the Wizarding world long ago and went to America.

There was speculation of why they left of course. Many believed that they were exiled. Though that had yet to be proven. Severus knew, though, like many that the Addams where Masters of the dark arts. They had things passed from one generation to the next that where no longer heard of. Magics thought to be long lost, and they where. To most. However everyone practitioner of the dark arts knew better. They all knew of one family that carried and passed down these rituals, potions and spells. Though the name was never murmured out loud.

Sighing loudly he stood straightening his robs. "I suggest we not speak of what said here tonight Addams."

Severus watched as the boy smirked and nodded slightly. "As you wish it Professor. Though I should warn you my Lead will hear of this."

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Octorber 31

Hathor hummed softly as she sat in the library reading. It was a book Mama had sent to him about the history of their family. He had to say it was just as dark as he had expected. Though it only hinted as to why a great many Addams had left the Wizarding world to live amongst muggels.

"There you are Hathor we've been looking all over for you."

He marked his place in the book and smirked. "Really Hermione dear? You never thought to look where I spend a great deal of my time?" He watched as she blushed.

"Well… No not really. We did but…" Hermione sighed. "But Ron and his stupid groupies where harassing me again, so I may have been delayed in coming here."

Hathor stood from his seat and pulled Hermione in a one armed hug. "Do not worry dear girl. We've been working on something proper to get them back."

Hermione rolled her eyes. Ever since when the twins had berated their brother for making fun of her Ron had seemed intent on getting revenge. He had been harassing her, pushing her against walls, tripping her, and a great many other things when the twins or Hathor wasn't around. When Draco was around her…. He seemed even more intent to cause the both of them as much misery as possible. Though the blond gave ten times what he got.

She hugged Hathor back. She knew in her head that Hathor was a guy, but she till saw him as a girl. "I know, but until the potion is finished I won't be able to get my revenge" She smirked as she thought about their plan to get back at Ron and the others in Gryffindor who had been tormenting her emotionally.

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Hathor smiled as she released Hermione from the one armed hug before patting her cheek. "Ahhh but once it is finished our names will be feared through the school Mione. I know that you and the twins wanted to do something that would be quick and embarrass Ron and his friends. However I'm glad you three agreed to do what Draco and I had thought up. After all it is better to be feared in this case rather than to start a war within the school."

Hermione rolled her eyes. She could see the logic between what Hathor was doing, but she didn't agree with it. What he and Draco had come up with would put Ron and his cronies in the hospital wing for at least a week. Possibly even more depending on how strong Draco was brewing the potion. She hoped for her conscious sake it was all that strong. Already she had been helping the twins with more simple 'haha' types of pranks, and felt semi bad about those. She knew if her parents had found out she'd be in trouble.

For now though she would trust Hathor.

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Ron grumbled softly under his breath. The twins where sitting at the Slytherin table again talking to the Hathor fellow laughing while the small little freak smirked. This was meant to be HIS year at Hogwarts. The year, that like his brothers, he made his mark upon the school. But nooo. Since the moment on the train with Malfoy it just seemed to go downhill. He was barely making his grades and to make things worse the howler he'd gotten from his mother was horrible. She went on and on about how he should know better then to treat a little girl like that from his own house. He was sure the twins made it sound worse than it actually was when writing to their mom. But he would get his revenge at some point. It was only a matter of time. Something was off about Addams, and he was going to find out what it was.


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