A/N thanks for your reviews and support.

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Finally I was able to rebuild most of my story notes. Those of you who are waiting for certain fics please note they should be coming more regularly.

Harrison's POV

Harrison hesitated. What was that? It sounded like a cat. It couldn't be one though. This was Diagon Alley. Wizards wouldn't just leave their pet behind.

Then again most wizards wouldn't disown their own child. James Potter had disowned him thinking he didn't have any magic. According to Ozpin he did have magic. Though Harrison wasn't 100 percent sure himself.

Sirius noticed his hesitation and inquired curious, "What's up, Harry?"

Harrison moved towards where he heard the sound as he replied, "I heard something."

Sirius cocked his head to the side as he said, "I don't here anything. Hey Harry, stay close to me. Don't run off by yourself."

Harrison was already gone down the alleyway. At first he couldn't see anything. Then there was a sharp movement and he saw a little ball of fur. It took him a long moment to realize that the ball of fur was a cat.

The cat was small. So much so that it could fit in the palm of his hand. It hissed at him when it saw Harrison. There was little doubt in the young boy's mind that it was hurt. He couldn't just leave it.

He heard Sirius come up behind him and say, "I'll be damned. There's a cat here."

It hissed even more when it saw Sirius. Harrison was sure it was because the man was a dog animagus.

To try and make himself less intimidating he bent down. Slowly so not to startle the kitten he reached out for it. Again it hissed at him but didn't move away.

Harrison whispered softly, "I'm not going to hurt you. Lets be friends."

The cat tilted its head to the side in a curious manner. Then slowly ever so slowly it moved closer to him. Sniffing his hand it gave a curious bump of its head.

Harrison with a gentle smile scratched it behind the ears. A low pure escaped the little thing.

Sirius said with a barking laugh, "You are just like your grandfather. He had a way with animals especially those who weren't treated kindly. Maybe that was passed on to you. Come on let's go get some ice cream. Yes you can keep her. If Ozpin says no then she can stay with us. I wouldn't leave her out here to fend for herself. She's still just a little kitten."

Harrison's face brightened with excitement. He never had a pet before. Lily and James said that he was too young. Despite being the same age Jacob was allowed an owl.

Jacob didn't even take care of the poor thing. Instead he left it to fend for itself and Harrisom made sure it lived. He had to wonder how the poor thing was doing with him gone.

Gently he reached out to pick up the kitten. Immediately it moved away from him its ears flat.

He said softly, "I'm not going to hurt you. I promise. Please let me take care of you."

The kitten mewled softly before moving over to him. It allowed him to pick it up.

Sirius looked it over before declaring, "Your little kitten is a girl. She will be a good companion for you."

Harrison gave a soft smile to his godfather. He allowe the man to steer him away. For the first time since Ozpin left he felt the pang of loneliness ease ever so slightly.

Ozpin's POV

He hid behind an over turned spiral. How the hell had it come to this? This was supposed to be an easy job. One last job before his contract was reworked.

What they did not expect was a man who was supposed to be in prison to show up. Numenguard was impenetrable. Or so all the wizards in the world though. Someone had let the blonde haired Dark Lord out. Like with the goblins there was something in this tomb that he wanted.

Ozpin was almost out of energy to use his magic. If this fight kept on he would end up dead along with his fellow curse breakers. So much blood had already been split.

He doesn't want to fight. All he wanted was to make it home to the boy he had taken in. Even before taking Harrison in he wasn't a fighter. He preferred to watch from the sidelines. Only time he would interfere was when it went against his morals. Or someone he cared about was in danger.

A voice called out in a low tenor that would have been soothing to anyone else, "I know that you are there wizard. There is nothing more I would hate to do than to spill your blood. Maybe we can come to a compromise."

Ozpin fingered the cane at his belt. It was the last trick he had up his sleeve. His aura and semblance but looking down he knew that wasnt his only secret at risk here.

No one other than his parents knew what his soul mark was. While he never glamoured it he was always careful about who could possibly see it. The last thing he wanted was to run into his soul mate.

To death... there was few that could possibly have a matching mark. Most likely it would be someone that was dark. Or worked with the dark. As someone who had been neutral since coming to this world. He didn't want anything to do with the dark or the light.

His shirt that had been covering the mark was torn to shred. The spell that hit his shirt simply been absorbed by his aura. The impact hurt but no damage had been done.

The voice came again, "Come now, curse breaker you have nothing to fear from us. From what I saw you do not wish to fight us."

Ozpin asked looking over the spiral at them, "How do I know you are telling the truth? Dark Lords aren't exactly known for their honesty. Or for letting people go."

Especially since no one knew that he had escaped. No they wouldn't let him leave here. Not without an oath or killing him.

The silver tongued Dark Lord replied, "You certainly are smarter than the youth of today. I would require an oath that you will not speak of my current freedom. Other than that you will be allowed to walk free."

"I do have to say something to the goblins. An explanation for why almost the entire team was killed and I was left alive," he wasn't entirely unreasonable. This wasn't his fight. If they could come to a compromise he would be willing to make the oath and return home.

He said activating his aura just in case, "I am coming out."

It was a risk but he was terribly outnumbered. The oath was his only chance at surviving this. He had a boy waiting for him back at him. A promise that had to be kept no matter the cost.

Slowly he stood. His hands were held out and his wand away from them. A dozen wands were pointed at him. They were all in dark robes with hoods pulled up.

There was a single man that was different. He wore a dark coat that was unbuttoned revealing a white undershirt. One blue eyes and one black eyes stared at him.

A faint green light illuminated the room from his aura. The eyes widened in surprise then went blank again. He knew that the Dark Lord was analyzing his appearance.

When the mismatched eyes fell upon his soul mark they widened again. This time they didn't go blank. No masks were put into place.

Ozpin's aura began to react to the emotions. It glowed brighter than it had in a long time. Then his magic began to react as he felt another magic reach out. The two magics began to react in a way he never felt before. What is this?