Harrison's POV

I rushed at the Ursas dodging claws as I went. With the Beowolves gone this fight would be much easier. A sniper blast hitting a nearby Ursa drew my attention to the trees. In one stood with her scythe in a rifle like form was Ruby Rose. She said giving me a thumbs up," I'll give you long range protection as well Wolf." I smiled slightly at her. She was just like her uncle. Just without the drinking problem.

As I dealt with the foremost Ursas she shot at the rear ones. As I decapitated one another struck me from behind sending me flying face first into the ground. I heard Qrow's shout of surprise and there was a more gunfire as he ran to my aid. I was already halfway back to my feet when I felt his arm wrap around my middle hauling me the rest of the way up. He asked his concern clear in his voice," Are you okay Wolf?" I nodded shaking away the pain in both my chest and back. The wounds were long but they weren't overly deep. Qrow said as he blocked an attack," Fall back to Ozpin. I can take it from here."

I shook my head and said glaring at him," No there are still injured huntsmen that need to get away. I can still fight." Qrow growled as we split blocking several simultaneous attacks. He rolled his eyes but then blinked as something rippled over him. His semblance was activating. Well shit this wouldn't end well.

Voldemort's POV

He watched in fascination as his son fought side by side with the strange man named Qrow. The boy's skills were obviously something that had been taught to him by the man. The only thing he didn't understand was the one called Ozpin and how he played into all of this.

He could see a faint green glow where the can met the ground in a semicircle around the injured men. What he didn't know was what it meant. His eyes were turned back to his son as the boy let out a pained sound. There was a burst of gunfire allowing Qrow to close the distance to aid his son. The man said something that caused the boy to shake his head viciously. There was a rare fire within his son's green eyes that symbolized that he would fight until the end if necessary.

As they blocked several simultaneous attacks the boy turned to look at Qrow. In a split second a look of surprise crossed his face then he yelled," Everyone get back. Get out of Qrow's shadow sense range." Voldemort saw the one called Ozpin's eyes widen before he moved forward to set up a closer shield. He watched as his son helped guide the injured men to the shield.

As the boy went to leave again Ozpin grabbed his arm and said surprising both Harrison and Voldemort," You don't have to go Wolf. You have done your part. Let Qrow finish them." The boy's sharp green eyes turned to Ozpin then searched the crowd until they landed on him. He said looking back to Ozpin," I can't. Oz you were the first huntsmen who ever believed in me but you are a headmaster now. My place is by Qrow's side at least until I find my true huntsmen. If I find them that is."

Voldemort realized that there was a bond between the three of them. One that ran deeper than any blood ties. His son was protective of both men and would likely die to protect them. He didn't notice Ozpin had come up beside him until the man said watching the fight," I wish I could do more to help in this fight. But I cannot use my semblance to its full extent here. And with the huntsmen out of the way those two can." Voldemort asked tired of being left in the dark about his son in this unfamiliar world," What is semblance? Why was my son so worried about these men just a few moments ago?"

Ozpin sighed and said watching as a shot from the tree line hit a Grim killing it," Semblances are powers exhibited by Hunters and Huntresses are like Aura. Though Aura seems to posses a stock set of effects for every person, Semblances are unique and individualized. Some, refer to the personality of the huntsmen or huntress. Qrow's is unpredictable and dangerous. That is why we had to hurry when his came into play." Voldemort grabbed the man by his collar pulling him close," And what of my son? He's injured as well. Should he not have retreated with the others?"

Ozpin pressed the pressure points in Voldemort's wrist forcing him to release the man. Ozpin said calmly," Wolf has fought side by side with Qrow for several years now. He is used to the nature of Qrow's semblance. If Qrow was just starting at my school I have no doubt in my mind that they would be partnered together. But it maybe the destiny of his young niece who has inherited Qrow's lack of judgment. She's the sniper in the trees."

There was a loud cry as Harrison thrown into the air by one of the creatures. Voldemort started to rush forward to help his son when Ozpin grabbed his arm forcing him to stop. All he could do was watch as his son fell back to the ground but right before he hit the boy's form shifted. Instead of a child on the ground. There stood a large blacker than night wolf. The creature had to weigh at least 200 pounds just by looking at it. Ozpin said with a faint smile," That's what it means to be a hound. Those two are in rare form today. Wolf very rarely enters that form outside of the new moon when his blood is at its peak. This is certainly a treat."

They watched quietly as the wolf dispatched the remaining Grim with ease by ripping out their throats. When the final Grim disappeared the wolf changed back into his son. By the boy's tired expression the changes had taken a lot out of him. But at least he was safe for the moment. Now he would get some answers.