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Any OCs belong to me though.

Warnings: There will be SLASH pairings, bi-sexual people and heterosexual pairings. NO actual details of sexual scenes. Will be implied. Implied past/possible mpreg. If any of this doesn't appeal or offends then don't read.

Manipulative Dumbledore. Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Molly and Dumbledore Bashing.

Key:

'Thoughts'

"Speech"

Flashbacks

~Parseltongue~

Chapter Nine:-

Previously:-

Although in truth they had all discussed it and decided that it would be best to keep their knowing of Harry Potter's whereabouts a secret until he was of age, for safety reasons. Though whose safety they never did discuss.

That though all changed in June with the aftermath of the Final Task of the Tri-Wizard Tournament.

The day of the final task dawned eerily overcast with a few rays of sun streaking though here and there.

The Tonks Household or to be precise the Tonks, Sirius, Mad-Eye, Shacklebolt and Jade household was up frightfully early in the eyes of the senior Tonks and to the displeasure of their daughter and Sirius who both enjoyed their lie-ins in the morning. The rest of the house barely thought about the early hour and how it was still dark outside despite it being well into summer now. And even though the latter three had barely had more than a few hours sleep they were easily the most alert of the lot. Although only Jade and oddly Sirius were aware that Kingsley was actually feeling tired and in need of a cup of coffee, except Severus had yet to arrive and he was the only one who could make a decent cup of coffee, at least to Kingsley's tastes. Anyone else always butchered it and he wouldn't make one himself in front of Mad-Eye. That would be showing an unacceptable weakness, plus he'd never hear the end of it from Tonks if she knew he needed a cup of coffee in the mornings to wake himself up.

So the tall dark-skinned man resigned himself to leaning by the counter and waiting for the snarky potions professor to arrive and hope the man hadn't had his fix of caffeine yet. Though, Kingsley doubted it. 'Afterall Andromeda's got a much better coffee maker than that instant crap Hogwarts serves and Severus never eats breakfast here and if he didn't have a drink, Andromeda would give him hell until he sat and ate a three course breakfast in recompense!' Kingsley forced himself not to shudder. Andromeda and social etiquette were two things he never wanted to face together.

This was a mutual agreement of everyone in the house.

Though they didn't live in the house, Kingsley and Mad-Eye always joined for either breakfast or dinner during work days and for two meals on Saturday and all three meals on Sundays. Although somehow they always ended up being around much more, especially since Jade arrived. They even had their own rooms here and in Kingsley's case most of his possessions were here.

To the point where owning (or renting in Kingsley's case) their own homes was merely for their independence and so they had somewhere to escape to should they enrage Andromeda or Jade. Except somehow they figured Jade could get into their homes despite the wards... if he ever really wanted to, a thought which made the paranoid Auror even more jumpy. So far neither of them had put this to the test and had no intention to, especially after the April Fools Debacle between Tonks and Jade. Any mention of that still caused Tonks to go pale and whimper in fear. Not that any of the others really blamed her. They learnt that day that Jade had a vindictive streak a mile wide and was not afraid to use it.

Fortunately Mad-Eye and Sirius had stepped in before Andromeda could say or do anything to Jade to turn the day into a bloody murder scene that would have even the most seasoned of Aurors gagging. Unfortunately since that day relations between Andromeda, Ted and Jade had become almost non-existent with most non-family members surprised that the teen hadn't just up and left in the night on them. Events were not aided when Tonks, once released from hospital had apologised to Jade, saying she should have known better. While, Jade forgave her, her parents were not happy when the teen did not apologise in return for his severe reaction. This was made worse, when Sirius voiced his opinion, stating that Jade did nothing wrong.

It was a full week before Mad-Eye decided to return to the house and a week where Kingsley was expecting to be sent to the house to investigate a murder or some such. Both decided that Severus was lucky in that he had lessons and therefore could not visit even if he had wanted to risk it.

But somehow during their absence something which they still did not understand nor want to know occurred. For when they returned a shift of power had occurred in the house and now things ran smoothly with Andromeda and Ted deferring to Jade as the one in charge and no longer treating him like the teen they thought he should be.

It was strange and Mad-Eye had immediately thought the Imperious was in use.

However, it seemed that they had talked things over in their absence.

Both men decided that if such a drastic attitude change was the result of such a talk then they never wanted to be on the receiving end of one.

Severus too, decided there was no way he was using Legitimency to discover what unfolded, for fear of what he would discover or worse what would happen to him.

Sirius however just laughed at them all and asked for pie.

Jade oddly or perhaps not so oddly had been nowhere to be found, only turning up that night for dinner.

Bringing us back to the morning of the final task.

The household was going about its usual routine with far more tension that usual in the air. Everyone there knew that more than just the crowning of the champion would occur. They could feel it. Something evil was stirring. Something they all knew was connected to Voldemort. The signs were all present. Only the Ministry and Dumbledore insisted nothing was wrong or going to happen. Of course, Fudge was a bumbling fool and Dumbledore had his own agenda. Several of them thought the old wizard wanted Voldemort to return to power, though they never voiced it to each other for fear of bringing it true. Although the fact Severus had reported his dark mark growing stronger was proof enough.

Which is how Mad Eye, Kingsley and Tonks had all volunteered to be the Aurors on patrol during the Final Task. In the vein hope of preventing anything untoward from occurring. Of course, as Mad Eye had complained in length they had no clue what they were trying to stop, only that it would undoubtedly occur during the end of the Tournament.

Afterall events so far had been far from normal. Longbottom, chosen as a champion. Passing the first and second task with high marks despite being poor in magic and far less experienced than the other three true champions. The Diggory boy had mentioned to his friends some strange shadow in the lake that bespelled him to lose his way. The actions of the Defence professor and Durmstrangs' Headmaster. The death of Barty Crouch. Not to mention the fiasco at the World Cup back in the summer. Add in a returning Dark Mark and Dumbledore and it was surely a recipe for disaster. The previous school year events did nothing to reassure them.

The Floo of the living room flared and moments later Severus made a beeline for the coffer maker, much to Kingsley's inner happiness.

Once both caffeine addicted men (though they would deny this till death) had their fix, the mood instantly become electrified. Tonks waited impatiently for the dour potions professor to finish drinking half his caffeine so they could finally get this meeting underway. She only just resisted the urge to drum her fingers on the table. But only due to her mother's presence did she manage it.

Once he was satisfied Severus lowered the mug and surveyed his companions. With an exasperated sigh, he addressed them. "Dumbledore is adamant everything is fine and there is no need for concern."

Nobody really reacted to such news, having become accustomed to it throughout the year.

"So we go ahead with the plan then?" Tonks asked. Not that they had much of a plan, even with knowing what the task was, there were still too many unknowns.

"Severus, do you have any idea on what creatures will be in the maze?"

"No, Dumbledore did not see the need to inform any of the staff. Not even Pomfrey knows."

"Outrageous!" This outburst came from Andromeda who was once a midwife and knew a great deal of healing. "How can he expect her to be prepared to treat any injuries if she has no idea what they could be? It is beyond foolish!"

"Believe me I know. Pomfrey has had me brewing an array of potions and balms so that she could be ready for anything. Along with ranting about the foolishness and insanity this whole tournament is. She is still angry over the dragons."

Solemn nods came from many directions.

"How much do you trust her?" Kingsley asked. Over the course of the year, through Severus they had noted a drastic change in the Nurse's attitude, particularly towards the headmaster. They had been debating whether or not to trust her but could never get a firm enough read.

"A lot. I do not believe she would betray us and her Healer's oath would prevent her from attacking." Severus addressed his answer to Jade, knowing the final decision regarding the woman would be his.

"I will evaluate her and let you know."

This simple statement caused many to frown not quite understanding what he meant.

Kingsley realising first snapped his focus to Jade, almost forgetting they were in the company of others and loudly exclaimed. "You are NOT going to Hogwarts! It's far too risky and not to mention dangerous."

The Tonks' all paled as one, knowing the man had gone too far. Sirius merely smirked widely and raised his empty glass in a silent mirthful cheer, much to the confusion and annoyance of Severus. Mad-Eye was also grinning though not as widely and it looked like more of a smirk of scarred face.

Kingsley, however appeared oblivious to his blunder. Then again, it could be because whilst in private he and Jade shared a much different relationship than what everyone else knew of. He continued onwards unawares of his watchers. "We are expecting Voldemort to try something and your being there would be the icing on the cake for him. Not to mention Dumbledore. We still don't know the man's intentions towards you. Then there's the press, the Minister, the whole Hogwarts population, the alumni, free deatheaters. No, its far too dangerous. You should stay here!" by the end the normally silent and stoic man had walked forwards, spun Jade's chair, making everyone else wince at the sound of it scraping the stone floor, and slammed his hands down on either side of the armrests. Effectively pinning Jade in and getting in his personal space, something which only Sirius could do freely and without worry of harm or worse and icy, chilling glare.

"Are you quite done?" Jade asked in what they'd learnt was his normal indifferent tone, meaning there was no fear.

With those simple words everyone else was unfrozen from their stupor and with many confused glances at the pair quickly left with various muttered excuses. Severus and Mad-Eye to Hogwarts for preliminary checks; Andromeda and Ted to their quarters to dress for the day; and Tonks to the Ministry to report in.

Sirius was last to leave, flicking his wand and warding the room expertly behind him, while snickering lightly. 'Maybe now they'll get their act together.' Oh, he was far from being blind and knew of the attraction between the two, as well as the lack of action since Jade's arrival in January. His godson may be very young still but that was no reason for him to miss his chance at love and besides Jade was only young in technicalities of physical age. Sirius entered his rooms with a sigh. While he was happy for what Jade and Kingsley had or will have, he could not help but find himself equally depressed over it. It was a reminder that that sort of love was something forever out of his reach.

Staring at his reflection in the floor length mirror, his cousin insisted be in his bedroom despite his desire to never look at himself, he found his thoughts turning even more bitter. While the healers had done a great job in fixing up his physical health after the damage he suffered in Azkaban, there was still the lingering affects present in his visage.

Even with the training with Jade and duel practice with Tonks, his skin still held a touch a gray pallor to it. The sun did nothing the change it. His hair while soft and well cared for, was not the exuberant glossy black it once was. There was an age to the wavy locks, an age that should not be on a man of his mid-thirties. Not that that mattered when one studied his eyes, there was a deep-rooted grief and fear there, a bone-weariness that should only be in the eyes of aged veterans or dying men. While the skin of his face was free of wrinkles, it was all lost when one gazed in his dimmed, saddened eyes. Occasionally they sparkled in delight or happiness but there was always a knowing depression to them. On both his forearms, hidden by his ever present long-sleeved clothing and several charms, were self-inflicted cuts. Some were particularly deep and had been hand-stitched by Jade in a none to kind a way. Not because Jade did not care if he died or for what he'd been doing but because Jade seemed to understand why he was hurting himself and that healing them with magic would only make him more rash. Likewise, Jade never told a soul nor did he speak of the matter at all. He would show up, wrap the cuts and stay with him for the night, soothing his tortured soul, if only for a little while. Sirius knew that if he asked, Jade would probably reveal why he did those things to help, why he did no more, for Sirius sensed that Jade was always many steps ahead. But Sirius also knew that was why Jade said and did nothing more, he was waiting for Sirius to be ready for the next step.

'A step I will never take. For who would want me or need me? Jade is independent and will soon have Kingsley to lean on. He doesn't need an adult figure and the only one I have ever loved doesn't even want to know me. I mean I've been a free man for years now and not a word. Not a word or visit whilst in there either.'

Another sigh escaped him as he made his way to his hidden stash and drew out the strongest bottle there. Unstopping the bottle he headed back to his bed and decide to wallow. If Jade needed him for anything then he'd bring one of Snape's Insta' Alcahol Cures with him.

Meanwhile, Jade and Kingsley had barely moved a muscle since everyone had left. Both had sensed the others leaving and the wards being erected. Jade more so, being more familiar with his godfather's magical signature, though Kingsley still knew what had been erected and could easily guess who, especially considered what was set to happen should anyone outside the room try and remove the wards. Only the Marauder would place such a mechanism.

The minutes dragged by and neither said a thing or moved. Whether it because they were waiting for the other to break first, they did not know. But one moment they were staring one another down - Jade confused as to why Kingsley seemed immune to his glare, and Kingsley wondering what in the name of Merlin was he doing - and the next they were kissing passionately. Kingsley quickly using their position to his advantage and dominating the kiss turned make out session. Jade, allowed himself to be dominated by the other man, relishing in the thrill it brought to him. Hands were quickly added to the equation, Jade rising out of his chair to mould himself against the only man to evoke such a reaction from him. Kingsley, wrapped his arms around the lithe teens back and head. In their need to be closer, the chair was overturned as Jade was back against the wall, legs parted. Flushed against one another in ecstasy, moans of passion and desire escaped both men's throats. Tongues battled as lips became bruised.

They parted only when air became an issue. Though they did not relinquish their grasp on one another. They sought out each other's gaze and with no words found the answers they sought.

Kingsley realised the futility of fighting his affection for the young man. That there was no shame in it and that Jade's age was a meaningless factor. He also realised that Jade had known all along that he would cave eventually and had only been biding his time. He would have scowled if he were not so overjoyed. One day he would learn just how Jade seemed to know things all the time. Even with his lifestyle, there was no way he should be that good at reading people and knowing their actions. Especially not ones that are months down the line! It was completely unfair. 'No matter, one day I will take you completely by surprise.'

With that he once more claimed those deceptive moist lips. Though this kiss lasted much shorter than the first due to Jade's smirking.

Pulling back, Kingsley made no attempt to hide his annoyance at the teen, realising that if they were indeed going to attempt a relationship that hiding would do them no good. 'Not like that ever works with Jade anyway. He can always read me.'

"Took you long enough." Jade stated pleasantly, with a touch a teasing in his voice and smile, as his hand absently stroked the taller's neck.

It took several moments for Kingsley to realise that Jade was being open and teasing with him. Something he had not witnessed before.

Biting back a laugh, he leant forward and whispered sensually. "Let me make it up to you, love."

Another heated make out session occurred, tongues battling, hands roaming, caressing and bodies pressed against one another, legs entangled.

Time seemed to become irrelevant as they let loose their previously denied ardour.

Parting, reluctantly, their breath came in gasps, foreheads resting together.

The moment was shattered when the clock chimed the hour, reminding them of the pressing engagement and the reason they were alone.

"I still don't want you anywhere near there." Kingsley whispered worry coating his voice.

Jade merely raised an eyebrow as his breathing evened. "You forget, just because I go, does not mean anyone will know."

Kingsley pulled away, slowly, smoothed a hand over his face, fingers lingering on his bruised lips. He resumed his old place leaning against the counter and watched Jade speculatively. His mind quickly supplied the answer to that cryptic statement, while his eyes drunk in the sight of Jade, disbelieved, eyes alight with fervour, lips swollen and delectable.

The answer was a simple and obvious one. Jade could don his alter ego visage of Eric Damon or just go as someone else and knew altogether. It was something Kingsley knew he was proficient in, hell, he'd even been duped by it not too long ago and found himself in love with said disguise, willing to risk everything for the chance of love.

The tall, stoic, lean muscled Auror, sagged his shoulders in contrition as he remembered the man he was intending to admit his love for and do anything for. He had known he had secrets and that his 'career' was a far cry from legal and yet had not cared. Yet, when the first hurdle in their almost non-existent romantic relationship appeared he had balked and taken a cowards way out instead of going through and admitting his feelings and standing by the one he claimed (if only in his own mind) to love.

Steeling himself, he gazed directly into Jade's cool calculative eyes, a feat not many could do or did for long. With a surprisingly steady voice, he uttered the only words that were needed. "I'm sorry."

They each gazed steadily into the other's eyes for long moments. Neither needing to say anymore, both instantly understanding where they now stood in regards to the other.

There moment and any possible of exploring the new found physical side of their relationship was broken by the outraged shriek coming from the other side of the door.

It seemed Tonks had not noticed the intricacy of Sirius' wards.

Meeting one another's eyes, Kingsley laughed at the young Auror's misfortune while Jade just let his amusement show in his eyes, though to most they would appear only mildly warmer than before and certainly not amused in any way. But Kingsley was not most people.

Together they moved towards the door to reveal a rather moulting metamorphagus. Pausing briefly to drink in the sight, Kingsley wisely hid his amusement and stifled any and all laughter, knowing that while highly clumsy and at times foolish, Tonks was very good at her job, in particular with some pretty nasty and irritating hexes and jinxes.

"Auror Tonks, if you are quite done." With that Kingsley strode past, heading for the floo. Tonks, stumbling and grumbling about getting revenge followed.

Jade watched them go with amusement. Though he found himself highly confused over how Tonks could be an Auror and yet be so clumsy. 'Had I not duelled her on numerous occasions I would not believe it.' And yet the mystery of Tonks still remained. She did not fit into any of the criteria that Jade usually placed a person, something which he was unused to experiencing. She was a walking contradiction. Her very success in becoming an Auror with her natural clumsiness, for Jade had realised the clumsiness was no put on act to be underestimated even if it did not seem to affect her when the situation was serious.

Shaking away his thoughts, and the unaccustomed sting that Kingsley's lacklustre and lack thereof of a goodbye had caused he headed silently up the stairs, turning towards his godfather's rooms. The no doubt much needed potion vile, appearing in his hand as he noiselessly opened the door and slipped inside.

Not a sound was made as Jade took the empty bottle from Sirius and placed a potion vile near the man's lips. Sitting on the edge of the bed beside the sprawled, wasted and torments soul that was also his godfather, Jade could not help but feel something he was unused to feeling; guilt.

Now, had we still been in the streets of London or in the underworld of that large zealous city, then many would look at you as if you were mad to imply that the Jaded Avenger could feel such a human emotion as guilt. For many there were of the opinion that guilt, remorse or any such emotion was one that the man was incapable of feeling... if he even had such emotions to begin with. Many thought the man was death itself or a reaper or other supernatural entity not an actual human. For the deeds that the Jaded Avenger was held accountable for could not have been done by a mere human.

Or that was the popular belief.

Of course these same people would scoff and call you a drunkard should you state that the Jaded Avenger was a fourteen not quite fifteen year old and that he was barely even in double digits when he took his title.

Although until recently, Jade himself would be inclined to agree with many of the views and rumours on him. Afterall emotions were not something he'd allowed himself to truly feel or have after he lost Thrift. While he acknowledged them they had never been such a large presence in his life and he could easily turn them off.

If it weren't for his infrequent visits to London and his own self-assurance and knowledge he would pay thought to such foolish and fanciful ideas of his going soft or weak.

Waiting for the potion to take effect, Jade sat immobile, eyes intent on his godfather's warm face. Slowly the normal healthy, alert hue that was Sirius Black returned. He subtlety exuded a bit of his magic to boost the fallen man.

Once he was certain the potion had worked as it should and that there were no cuts that needed tending to, Jade stood and walked sedately to the door, as the man blinked rapidly.

"Be ready to go in one hour. I wish to arrive in the midst of the preparations. We will implement the plan. Remember to wear the medallion I gave you." With that, Jade left not even bothering to ask if his godfather was okay or any other such pleasantry.

Sirius sighed as the door closed. Jade was one of the most perplexing person's he had ever met, even more so than his own brother, which considering he was still unsure whether his brother was a deatheater or not; truly dead or secretly alive, it was saying a lot.

Standing, Sirius shakily made his way over to the bathroom, knowing when Jade gave you a time he meant it. Sirius smiled softly, the kid was somewhat OCD when it came to timing, even if he would vehemently deny such a thing to hell itself and beyond.

Elsewhere, Jade sat in the sitting room of his chambers and pondered his godfather and his actions towards the man. In front of him was an ancient tome that ironically enough he had gotten from a muggle yard sale for less than ten pounds. The actual value of the text was near priceless due to the status of the author; let alone what the text actually contained. The tome had been written by one of the founders and discussed long forgotten forms of magic and rituals. Jade had read through the same passage countless times, ever since he met his godfather and each time he read it he could not help but wonder if he should implement the teachings or not.

Yet, whether Jade wanted to admit it or not he had let his godfather in, let him past the many barriers and the icy exterior that was his life. Their relationship was not that of a typical godfather and godson what with Sirius being far too broken to be the adult.

'Perhaps I should do this... it would be better than watching him slowly self-destruct.'

Jade shifted his gaze to another book, this one smaller and newer than the first. It contained all the information he had gathered on Sirius Black, the often-turned pages were still like new thanks to the charms that laced the pages. Today the pages were open to several photos he had managed to collect. One in particular drew his gaze for it contained his godfather, James Potter; his father, Peter Pettigrew; the traitor who still walked free, and Remus Lupin; the werewolf. The more he stared at the picture of the happy, boisterous teens, the more he felt that perhaps it was time to give a certain missing dark creature a lesson or two in friendship. Jade snorted as he rose to put the books away.

Afterall the Jaded Avenger; assassin and vigilante, was not exactly a paladin of friendship, truth, honesty and all that other heart warming, moist, cheery stuff.

Jade entered the large and very clean bathroom that always smelt of lavender and quickly discarded his clothes and various weapons, strategically placing them all within easy reach of the shower, before he steeped under the warm spray.

He did not linger long and was soon dressed in proper wizarding attire, much to his chagrin. 'How can robes be considered good dress sense... they hinder manoeuvrability, they make too much noise, they can easily get caught or snared...' He let out a suffering sigh as he glared at his reflection.

Deep blue almost black robes with silver embroidery at the hem, cuffs and neckline stared back at him. The only decent thing about robes was that the loose fit enabled him to wear more of his weapons. It was the only consolation to having to submit to this farce. Except he knew that for this event he could not get away with his usual trench coat as he did when he went to Diagon. 'Insufferable, backwards, nonsensical wizards!' With that Jade stalked from the mirror and headed back to his wardrobe to collect the final items of clothing after assuring himself that his Eric Damon facade was in place. Though he knew, he was taking a strong risk. Dumbledore for all his faults was undoubtedly a powerful wizard and well accomplished to be able to see through glamours. It was a risk going but then again Jade was well used to dangerous and deadly situations. 'Besides he is unlikely to make a scene today... too public and he's spent too long trying to build Longbottom up as a Saviour... no if her figures me out he will wait and plan... hmm... not that it will matter my own plans are strong enough to cause him some serious problems for him if it comes down to it.'

A vengeful and utterly terrifying smirk played at his lips only to vanish as he reached the door, pausing only to activate the security wards attached to his chambers. Not that he really needed them as no one in the house had even considered going against his privacy rules. They had taken them to heart all those months ago.

Heading to the living room he was pleased to see that Sirius was already there and dressed traditionally as befitting Lord Black. While Andromeda was not happy with either of them, him for insisting Sirius was to go and Sirius for agreeing, both knew they had to go. The only way Jade or Eric as he now would be known could go was if a member of Hogwarts Alumni vouched for him. As Lord Black, Sirius could easily do that.

Deep down everyone knew that sooner or later Sirius would need to start exerting his authority and powers as Lord Black and in reality the sooner the world got used to it the better for them. Although it didn't mean they had to like it as Andromeda and the pile of broken dishes had made perfectly clear. Plus ever since his release Sirius had been nowhere but the Healers and this house, it was high time he started going out more and reacquainting himself with the world at large. Though privately Severus and Mad Eye felt that this was far too big and important an outing for his first time back in society. The latter was also miffed at how Jade could have such assurance in having Sirius do this without his having been to other public places – smaller public places – first. In truth it miffed everyone but they had all come to learn to trust Jade's judgement, in the end, it usually made sense or well no harm came to them at least, which was fine with them.

Except Mad Eye had had a fit when a month after Jade's arrival and Sirius was proclaimed fit by the Healers. The old Auror had thought to begin retraining Sirius immediately first in private at the house and then he could sign up for the fast track Auror training and be reinstated by Easter. A plan that all apart from Andromeda had agreed with and had thought would be the case. Sirius had been one of the best Aurors around and was still remembered as a fierce dueller by the instructors.

Jade had quickly shot that plan down though... literally. He had simple pulled a gun and stated "No" as if that explained everything then shot Mad Eye's fake leg when he began to protest.

Later the two had spoken and the old Auror had backed off, yet he still grumbled every now and then about Sirius needing to brush up on his magic skills. But the effect was also ruined and seemed more like a petulant child as he could never meet Jade's gaze when he did this.

Sirius had remained quiet throughout everything and when asked by Severus Snape of all people what he wished to do he had merely said "Not that" and fled the room. Subsequently Severus had stayed away for a long time after that for fear of igniting Jade's wrath. Rumour had it that he gave out many detentions during that week for the most ridiculous of infractions and whenever the mail came people would swear the dour man looked paler than normal. So much so that Severus ended up returning to the house only to avoid being dragged to the Hospital Wing by Minerva McGonagall who insisted Severus was severely ill and was intent on Mother Henning him. Tonks had cracked up at the fact Severus saw that as a worst of two evils.

"Ready to go kiddo?" Sirius asked offering the floo powder to Jade. Only Sirius could get away with nicknaming Jade or maybe it was only Sirius would dare. Of course most did not get the bond between them.

With a tight nod, Jade grabbed some of the gritty green dust and headed to the fireplace. Not bothering to name his destination he threw the dust in a swift motions and departed, ignoring the disturbing sensations the floo always gave him.

The small Wizarding town of Hogsmeade was overflowing with activity. Wizards and Witches scurried about and cheer was in the air. The day may not be brilliant for summer but that mattered little when a champion was to be crowned. Shop Owners and vendors were cleaner and far pleasanter than ever. Business and Trade was booming. The Inns and Bars were full to capacity. Tents had been set up in surrounding fields. Aurors walked around on patrol. Reporters scribbled furiously whilst cameras flashed repeatedly.

Whilst most of these people would not be seeing the task firsthand up at the castle that did not stop them from coming and showing their support. All around banners for each Champion hung. Whilst banners for Cedric Diggory and Neville Longbottom were the most dominant being the Hogwarts Champions, but that did not mean there was a lack of fervour for Viktor Krum or Fleur Delacour. Though with Krum being an international Quidditch star he had a fair deal more publicity to his name, even if he did not win, participating in the tournament would be a huge boost in his already global career. Foreign Witches and Wizards milled about talking in their native tongues just to irritate the British Aurors. While England's Wizards and Witches arrived via public floo, apparition and portkey.

Everyone was dressed traditionally or in their best work attire. Everyone was aware that this was more than just a mere conclusion of a competition. There were political contacts to be made, statuses to uphold and the general whose country is best. A lot was riding on this and the eye of the Wizarding World was firmly locked on Hogwarts and England as a whole.

This multi cultural scene with its vast array of reporters and flamboyancy was what Jade and Sirius both were thrust into upon arrival. Fortunately having planned for this, Sirius was wearing a rich velvet cloak with the hood drawn up to mask his identity. While they would have to reveal themselves at the gates to the castle, they saw no reason to cause a stir in the midst of the media circus. Devoid of prelude or pause, they quickly and confidently strode off towards the towering castle that was Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The castle gates were sealed shut and the only entrance permitted was for those who had an invitation, which is where Sirius family came into play. Beside the gates stood Aurors Jensen Barnes and Anthony Boot, with them was the Department's Undersecretary Douglass Higgs. Both Barnes and Higgs stiffened upon their arrival, primarily due to Sirius masked appearance, whilst Boot was eyeing Jade warily, having realised who the bigger threat was. He was also keeping his eyes away from direct contact in case of legiltmency skills. Auror Boot had been trained by Mad Eye and Amelia Bones, making him a fair judge on peoples character and somewhat paranoid and overcautious.

Once they were within earshot, Higgs sneered while Barnes puffed up his chest.

Fearing his teammates were about to start something they would be unable to finish, Boot quickly and politely spoke to the duo.

"Invitations?" He enquired, mindful to keep his tone polite. "No entry without them I'm afraid." He addressed the one in the hood whilst keeping the other one, the one he knew was more dangerous in his peripheral vision. At the same time he subtely moved into one of the lesser known battle stances and fingered his wand, careful to use his robe sleeve to keep it hidden from view. Afterall they had already allowed entance to many unusual persons and beings today and it was very likely that these two were also guests. 'Yeah, of course none of the others ignited this amount of fear in my very being... not even that aged vampire or the overly flirtatious veela!'

"We do not need them." Was Jade's toneless input as Sirius pulled down his hood.

Obviously, that would not be enough, for while Auror Boot had noticed who Sirius was and stepped aside to allow entry, the other two seemed intent on causing trouble.

"Well then, get gone. Or we make you." Barnes growled, wand pointed at Sirius threateningly. Higgs nodded in agreement but did not make any move to help.

Auror Boot sighed in exasperation and cursed his luck for ending up working with those two. Before he could step in and point out the obvious to his two, for lack of better words, teammates, Sirius barked a harsh laugh causing all eyes bar Jade's to become locked on him.

"Well, I may be behind the time's since my release but I do know that the Black's have had a seat on the Board of Governor's ever since their creation and as Lord Black." Sirius paused slightly to flash the obsidian stoned, dark silver ring he wore on his right hand in the faces of Barnes and Higgs, a mischievous glint on his face. "That I have every right to enter Hogwarts whenever I deem necessary in regards to school affairs. In addition in regards to this Tournament I have full rights to be there and expect to see seats reserved for me and my guest upon our arrival at the stands."

Barnes was now an interesting shade of puce and Higgs was not fairing any better though he was eyeing Jade far more than Boot thought was wise. Boot however was barely holding his glee; he'd wanted to see the two taken down a step or two ever since the day began.

"I don't have you name on the list, Mr. Black, therefore no admittance." Higgs stated with a slur. "And even if you were on it, you can't bring riff raff with you."

Auror Boot wanted to groan with despair and smash his head against a wall. 'Fools going to get us killed.'

Having gotten annoyed at their antics, Jade stepped forward and the air seemed to chill by several degrees. Oddly Higgs and Barnes seemed unable to notice.

'Not good.' Boot thought and quickly moved to intervene, thanking Merlin that their boss had had the insight to put him in command. 'Not that it will stop me from hearing their complaints later though.'

"Barnes stand down and open the gate. Higgs write down Lord's Black's names under the Alumni heading." He glared at them haughtily and icily stopped any more protests or worse insults. "As a member of the school Board, Lord Black was not required to inform us of his attendance. As for his guest, as he is unmarried he is allowed to bring whomever he sees fit.' Here Boot was unable to not gaze at Jade, curiosity in his blue eyes but also understanding that it was best not to voice his questions.

Grumbling both men did as they were told. Boot bit back another sigh.

"Very well, if you would just inform us the name of your... guest, Lord Black and you will be good to go."

"His name is Mr. Eric Damon. And no I will not tell you who he is in relation to me." Sirius added seeing the curiosity in Auror Boots eyes and the no doubt less than kind remarks and demands about to come from the other two.

Nodding in understanding and silently apologising for the others behaviour, Auror Boot waved them both through the gate.

Once they were away from the trio, Sirius turned to Jade and grinned broadly, though if you looked closely you could see it did not quite reach his eyes. "Well that was fun."

Jade grunted in response and carried on striding up the hill. Neither missed the tell tale signs of a patronous streaking past them, no doubt to inform whoever was in charge of seating of their presence.

Sirius paused slightly before rushing to catch up. "Blue-eyes was suspicious of you, you know." Sirius kept his tone light-hearted but there was an edge of genuine worry there.

"He would be. It's in his blood."

"Huh?"

"Siri, that was Auror Anthony Boot, eldest son of Serene Boot."

Seeing that they were nearing the castle and the hustle and bustle of activity there, Sirius knew better than to expect anymore of an explanation.

Turning from the castle, both went to the Stadium where one Minerva McGonagall was standing, as though looking for someone. Who turned out to be them as she began rushing over to meet them or rather Sirius once she spotted the duo.

"Mr. Black it is good to see you again." She said in her usual stern tone though her face was softer than what Sirius was used to seeing in his school days. "Terrible thing what happened. Nevertheless, I am glad you were freed. I told Albus that it was absurd to think you capable of betraying James." Realising perhaps she had said too much, she quickly moved on. "Yes well, it is good to see you out and about at last. Really, Mr. Black it has been too long." She regained some of her usual sternness by the end.

"Of... of course, Professor." Sirius stammered, trying and failing to apply one of his previously well-known dazzling smiles that would have all the ladies swooning.

"Hmm... yes." She said, unconvinced. "Now then who is this young man beside you?" She asked, though obviously she would know Jade's names, she was no doubt hoping for more information on his connection to Sirius.

"Eric Damon, ma'am, Sirius invited me." Jade said in a polite tone. Surprising Sirius minutely who did not know Jade could do polite. But then again Jade was no fool and Minerva McGonagall was not one to fool with lightly. She was a formidable witch and took the safety of her students very seriously whether they be current of past pupils in the case of her Gryffindors.

"I see." She said in a clipped tone, not overly impressed but by no means intending to make a scene. Though she wished Jade no ill will she merely wished to know the young man who was able to get one of her favourite pupils to come out of his shell. She had visited Sirius after his release and been dismayed by how broken and withdrawn he was, yet, here he was today looking much better though still nowhere near the man he used to be. Although she knew he would never be the same man again and still had a long ways to go yet before he was as healed as he could be. Knowing she would not be able to get anything else from the young man and not wishing to distress Sirius, she relented.

Returning her sharp gaze back to Sirius. "I have reserved seats for the two of you with the other alumni and ambassadors. Lord Abbott is on one side with the Ambassador from France on the other side, Lord Jean Deveux is his name. I believe he should not have any difficulties. Lords Malfoy, Macnair, Goyle, Nott, Higgs, Flint and Parkinson will be further down with the Minister and his officials."

Sirius smiled gratefully, knowing she'd done her best to make him as comfortable as possible and minimise his chances of having to face Fudge or worse Malfoy. "Thank you, Professor."

"Not necessary. And call me Minerva, I haven't been your professor for some time now." She lingered slightly, wanting to say more but deciding it was probably best not spoken of in public. With a brief incline towards Jade, she walked swiftly away, pausing only to tell them that it would be starting soon and they should hurry to their seats.

Advice they took full advantage of, pleased to find the seats surrounding them still devoid of life.

Sitting down, they took stock of their surroundings and of the maze, the contestants would soon be facing. Jade noted Kingsley down beside the maze talking to the judges along with his boss Amelia Bones. Mad Eye was busy making a perimeter sweep of the maze, his magical eye zooming. Madame Pomfrey was also nearby seemingly ranting to Severus, no doubt about the insanity of the situation. The champions were nowhere in sight and the students were now filling the stands, chattering incessantly. Mercifully there area seemed to have some wards erected to keep the student noise to a minimum.

Jade, however found his gaze drawn to three areas; one to Albus Dumbledore, the other towards the centre of the maze and finally towards a non-descript looking man milling around amongst the professors at ground level. The man was easily overlooked and not among his compiled data on the Hogwarts Staff or notable Wizarding figures, meaning that he must be either the current Defence professor or a foreigner. Though, what truly captured Jade's focus was not that he did not know the man, for there were many unknowns here, it was the fact that his instincts noted the man as important. His eyes narrowed further when he saw the man discreetly take a swig of his hip flask.

Catching Severus eyes he indicated the man and received a surprised response and brief nod.

'So it's the Defence professor... hmm... we investigated him. Interesting.' Jade nudged Sirius and pointed out the man. Sirius nodded slightly and quickly shifted his gaze back to that of the impassive Lord impatiently waiting for the games to begin.

Before they good even strike up a light meaningless conversation, Lord Abbott arrived and immediately began apologising profusely to Sirius and yammering on about how he "knew it all along" as well as pointing out how he had an unmarried daughter. It was a relief when the canon blasted and all went silent.

Jade listened with a half an ear to the speeches, spending most of his time observing his surroundings, paying close attention to the suspicious Defence professor who was standing beside the obviously bored and chubby Longbottom boy and a stern, proud woman who he knew to be the fearsome Lady Augusta Longbottom. Diggory and Krum were far more passable, at least they both took care to achieve physical fitness, Krum especially being a sports star, they were also a lot more composed and calm, although Diggory seemed a lot more uneasy and not one who was accustomed to the spotlight. Jade noted the over-the-top enthusiastic pride in the man beside Diggory and concluded his entering was due to parental pressures. Delacour, however was entirely unexpected of a champion, lacking in the physical stamina needed and her magic was not that great, she seemed little more than her beauty. She not have access to many veela powers, especially as she was below twenty-one and her veela heritage did not come from her parents but rather a maternal grandmother. Overall, he doubted she would not go far, especially after having failed to defeat a grindolow in the second task.

The overly dramatic speeches were over and the canon was blasting once more. The champions entered the maze one at time and everyone else began to murmur excitedly once more.

Jade kept his gaze on both the maze and the suspicious person who was now patrolling with the other professors and Aurors. Sirus did his best to dissuade Lord Abbott from further conversation whilst also trying to keep his annoyance in check. Jade slyly flitted his hand across Sirius' side, sending some of his magic into the inwardly stressing man, never once taking his gaze off of the ground.

They did not have to wait long before sparks went up and Delacour was removed from the maze, unconscious. Severus aided in examining her, afterwards he looked in their direction with a negative shake before moving his gaze elsewhere.

More time passed and nothing happened. Lord Abbott tired of Sirius and turned to converse with the poor unfortunate soul who was sat on his other side. Dumbledore looked their way, gaze intent on Sirius at one point with a grandfatherly smile and Jade absently noted they would need to make a hasty departure after the tournament ended. Particularly when he felt his godfather stiffen terribly and bristle in anger at the man's stare.

Just when the crowd began to grow restless, more sparks were issued and Mad Eye frantically signalled to Kingsley, his magical eye had been jinxed.

Kingsley sought out Jade's gaze in open horror. Just as more sparks were raised along with the shaking of the ground and shrubbery.

Madame Bones began barking orders to her Aurors. Dumbledore had the staff move to him and seemed to be readying some plans or holding a gossip hour.

Madame Pomfrey began bustling about her makeshift hospital station.

As this happened the crowd grew more and more agitated and chatter increased. Reporters tried to get closer, Fudge was gesturing widely, no doubt spinning tales.

Jade felt fear lance up his spine, just as a terrible pain shot through his forehead right where his scar was. Knowing it was bleeding beneath his glamour, he began formulating a plan to escape. He was about to signal Kingsley when something happened. Tonks brought a battered and bloody Cedric out of the maze while another two Aurors bought out the unconscious Krum. Dumbledore paled drastically and began to move towards the entrance.

People had just begun speculating and chattering about how Neville had one when there was a blast of light. There in front of the entrance landed the sought after cup and the undoubtedly tortured and dead Neville Longbottom. Mass panic ensued, people began screaming, some running and fleeing. Voices were raised and camera flashes ensued in bulk.

The Aurors sprang into action to try and control the crowd along with the professors who were ordering students back the their dorms.

In the midst of it all Jade noticed the shady Defence professor fleeing the scene, as well as the way nearly every suspected deatheater in the audience had all disappeared, and that Severus was rubbing his arm right where the dark mark was. Deducing that the Dark Lord must have risen once more, just as they had dreaded, Jade departed after the Defence professor, intent on gaining answers. He did not need to look to know Sirius was behind him, making certain they too were unnoticed.

They both stuck to the shadows and moved stealthily once in the active castle. Sirius fell further back knowing Jade was better at the following someone and that he would need to no doubt erect wards and keep students away from the no doubt soon to be brutal and bloody talk. Sirius also hoped Jade would make matters quick as he did not wish to talk or explain himself to Dumbledore who would figure out something was off with his professor soon.

He refrained from snorting. 'Honestly there's something off or something terrible that happens to the DADA prof. every year, you'd think he'd know that by now.'

As the professor entered his chambers, Jade shadowed him, while Sirius stayed back to act as either the unnecessary back up or more than likely so as to keep too curious people away. Already his prankster mind was in full use swing coming up with lies and excuses. He knew it didn't matter if he was caught, in fact it could probably work to their advantage if he was found here, make Dumbledore think he was loyal or some such. He also knew that Jade would easily evade anyone. Though he wished he did not know the reasons behind that ability. 'Damn Dumbles!' He smirked as he raised the silencing charms, having heard the whimpers and possible cut off scream coming from inside. 'Good thing the defence classroom is far away from any of the dormitories.'

Moments passed and Jade exited. With a brief nod and grim smile they quickly made their way down one of the lesser known secret passages ways. Right as Dumbledore, Madame Bones, several professors, Kingsley and Tonks made it on the scene. He heard there horrified gasps and Bones' barked orders as he picked up his retreat. 'Guess whatever the guy said pissed Jade off too much.'

They made their way out of the castle and to the public floo with no trouble, a fact that irked Sirius a fair deal. 'Have the Aurors always been so lax and incapable?'

They said nothing as they returned to the Tonks Household and ignored Ted and Andromeda who by now had heard on the wireless what had happened and were frantic with worry. The others would arrive soon enough to fill them in and to explain anything else.

Jade and Sirius moved straight to Jade's chambers and wordlessly entered. Once there they chucked off the robes and Sirius sat down to wait, knowing Jade needed time before explaining. Afterall, for once his anger was clear on his face. Sirius could only imagine what the state of the body was like, though no doubt he'd hear or worse read all about it soon enough. 'I hope he kept some of his professionalism and didn't leave any trace... though I reckon Kingsley would remove any evidence...' Sirius stopped that thought lest he make an undo comment about the two of them, as now was clearly not the time.

Finally, Jade had evidently calmed down enough to talk. He let his glamour drop and Sirius was shocked to see the blood and angry, swelled scar but kept himself in check, knowing worse was to come.

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