Harry saw Ron leave an elevator just as he rounded the corner, his gaze sent on target as he moved with ease as the crowd parted like the red sea for him one thing he now was liking. "Ronald Weasley you have better return him before anything that happens to you. This government will not back you up and your silly ideas that I am violent without cause. You caused a creature to act out of their regular calm nature by taking one of their mates. No hand him over before I shred you to pieces." Harry growled out while people had stopped to hear why he was back and why he looked the same he had almost ten years ago. Well the ones who knew what he looked like ten years ago but now the public was curious as to how Harry Potter was still alive when the ministry had said he was likely dead after his last mission as an official Auror.

Ron was panicking as this was not going as he or the voice planned and he had nowhere to run while he tried to think of a way to stop this enraged dangerous Harry that didn't even seem like the old Harry he had known all those years ago now. He spouted of spells hoping one would work and stun the enraged creature log enough for him to get away safely but was stopped short when each spell seemed to ricochet off of the wings he now sported.

Harry saw red as he smelled his mate all over Ron which made each conclusion true. He stalked over as people moved out of his way and didn't even flinch when his wings sprung out to shield against the spells the red head was sputtering out. He wanted to laugh at him for not doing his homework, he had feathers to protect against the cold and wetness of the world while his scales were like a protective layering which shielded against most cutting hexes and other spells or nullifying them. He was glad about some of the mishaps that happened when he was younger so he was now stronger. "Take me to my mate Ronald or you will face death for your crime against creature mateship law section 14 law 3. Never part a mateship without the creature departments approval. You have also violated several other laws Ronald Weasley and I could arrest you right here and right now. But instead you are going to take me to my mate." Harry grabbed Ron's neck with one swift hand and went into an open elevator.

Once on Ron pushed a single button but Harry was not caring as he just wanted to be with Steve as they had yet to reestablished their bond and he hoped they still could. He knew because of his creature back ground he could move on but he didn't want to as he still wanted to be human.

They stopped and Harry pushed Ron out of the elevator making the red head hit the floor with a crude crack. Harry stepped out and he could smell Steve faintly in the air around him and he let his nose lead him as he forgot about Ron. He sped with incredible speed down the halls and turning corners with ease because his wings kept him going without hesitation on stopping.

'You worked to hard for this. We need to get rid of them now before they get in you spot light yet again. Use this.' The voice spoke to Ronald who was picking himself off the ground. He grunted an acknowledgement to the voice that just seemed to reappear again after these ten years of silence with Harry gone. He took a short cut through the building to get to the room and as the voice indicated they were there. Fuming red pushed past his roots matching his skin to his hair, you could almost see the steam coming from his ears.

Harry slammed opened the door where he could smell Steve the strongest and when he saw him held there by magic he was shaking with anger but he walked slowly over to him and undid the spells holding the super soldier there. He dropped as he was unconscious and he held him in his arms easily even though people would think he could break from someone this weighted down but he carried Steve like anyone would a newborn. He turned around but was stopped yet again by Ron who was chanting something he never heard of which made him snarl at the other, white large wing encompassed them to protect whatever spell was to come. He knew he still needed practice with his voice as he was still considered young among both creature communities.

-flash back-

A dance of flying sparks flew across the room each trying to hit their target, one trying to capture a runaway ex death eater. The other trying to evade going to Azkaban prison, a nineteen year old boy rose to shot off another disarming spell when he got hit with a blue coloured spell. He was flung onto the floor as a rapture of freezing pain washed over him. Like being thrown into the Atlantic ocean with out any gear, he shakily got to his feet and shot the ex death eater with a stunner before he collapsed again onto the floor.

He screamed at the top of his lungs racking his fingers against his throat needing air, his skin was on fire now as his skin split between his collar bone and neck. The open wounds started shifting and hardening to form gills that were now connected to his lungs. Hands moved franticly to his back as sharp stabbing pains came in intervals leaving him panting with sweat dripping down his face. He screamed as the skin was tore apart as new appendages grew out of his back just under his shoulder blades.

Finally he passed out as a slow itch came across his body that he could at least handle compared to the pain of becoming whatever the spell was to change him into.

Green eyes peeked through half lidded eyes as he looked around to get an idea where he was. He could tell he was still in the abandon building he found the ex death eater. He slowly got to his knees thinking nothing of what was going on around him as he tried to sort his fogged mind. He looked around and saw a few people from his department here, one was escorting the ex death eater out.

He got up to stand on his feet but almost toppled over because of the weight on his back. He sighed to himself 'can not be normal can I?' he thought to himself as he was helped over to a ratty old couch. This year was starting out even worse then last.

-End of flash back-

(A/N- I know short chapter. I have been having a hard time thinking on what I want to write next for this fic. I will continue posting of course as I am getting a lot of great feedback and some funny people who can not read warnings or the description before they read a story which makes me laugh. But thank you for staying in tune for my story. As I said I am still writing this just busy with summer job and growing my own produce this year.)