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Summary: What if ancient creature blood coursed right through the Potter family? What if it only just awakened inside of Harry? A total difference in fate. Harry is born with a full-human twin brother, who got named the Boy-Who-Lived. Growing up with the Dursley's was never the best. Maybe that was what led him to becoming darker?
Warnings: BoyxBoy - SLASH - Yaoi. (Eventual)LV-TMR/HP. Dark!Powerful!Harry.
Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter... I'm moving onto 'Plan A++'. Hire a GROUP of assassins to hunt down J.K. Rowling and force her to sign Harry Potter over to me! ... My mother doesn't approve, but her opinion DOES NOT MATTER!
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Chapter Twenty-One
"Why don't we use the ring to kill Lockhart?", Harry asked, fingering the red gem on said ring.
"It would work, though it would be in a slow process. How would we get it to him, though is the problem.", Tom said.
"Send it to him through as fake fan letter. He'll be stupid enough to wear it.", Harry stated.
The locket gave a smooth hum of agreement, and the Ravenclaw smirked. "I was sorted into Ravenclaw for a reason.", he said.
"Apparently so.", Tom chuckled, "I have a question about that necklace on yours, though.", he said.
"Oh, you mean the stone? Didn't I tell you about it already?", Harry blinked, bringing a hand up to the necklace.
"No, you haven't. What it is?", Tom asked, frowning.
"It's the philosophers stone. Marvolo gave it to me to protect it in my first year.", Harry explained.
"What about the other necklace of yours?", Tom asked, suddenly rather curious.
"It just pushes back my creature blood, and gives me more of a human appearance.", Harry responded.
"Harry! Hurry up!", Alex's voice called out, knocking on his door harshly.
"Coming!", Harry called back out.
"We will continue this later. I have an idea to bring Marvolo back.", Tom said.
The locket gave another hum, but before Harry could open it more knocks sounded.
"I'm coming!", he groaned, rolling his chest over to the door.
His brother can be so impatient.
~o~0~o~
Harry boarded the train after Alex, waving briefly to Sirius and Remus before moving on. Alex went straight back to the train, while Harry looked around for his friends in confusion. Usually they are always peeking their heads out of their compartment.
"Harry!", Draco peeked his head out of the compartment door, and Harry let out a worried breath before moving towards them.
He pushed his trunk overhead the compartment, and sat down.
"Hello Theo.", Harry smiled, just as Theo latched onto his waist.
"What happened this time?", he asked.
"He's been under the influence of the potion for the past three days by his mother, since he tried to curse his father when they were talking about arranged marriages.", Draco explained smoothly.
"Complex.", Harry said.
"Of course.", Blaise returned.
Harry hummed in content, running his fingers through Theo's hair.
"Where's Yuki and Kira?", Blaise asked.
"Hibernation, remember? They're asleep in my dorm closet.", Harry said.
"Remind me never to go into your room in the future.", Draco said, "I'll end up getting bitten.", he said.
"Perhaps.", Harry smirked.
~o~0~o~
After the feast, Harry found himself watching Tom pace back and force thinking, while Voldemort lay open on Harry's pillow.
"He's going to wear a hole in the floor.", Voldemort said.
"I know. I think I already see marks on the carpet.", Harry returned, eyeing the sixteen year old Horcrux.
"Harry, put the stone on my diary.", Tom suddenly said.
"Why?", Harry asked, confused.
"It is a stone of pure magic. If my guess is correct, it will give me a solid form.", Tom said.
"Then put my locket with it too, then. If I can get out of here, it would be wonderful.", Voldemort said.
"Tch.", Tom sneered, "Fine.", he muttered.
Harry rolled his eyes, before moving to take off the necklace. He placed it on top of Tom's diary, before laying locket on the necklace.
He blinked.
"Nothing happen-", Harry started, before he felt two arms wrap around him.
"V-Voldemort?!", Harry gaped, staring the man behind him who was sitting him on his lap.
"Hello.", Voldemort purred.
Harry felt another set of arms wrap around him, and he saw Tom smirking in front of him.
"Let me go!", Harry hissed.
"No.", the two Horcruxes responded.
"You bastards-", Harry started, but he was cut off by a mouth covering his own.
He let out a small groan, a tongue plunging in. The mouth was pulled off him, only for another to kiss him and venture inside. Dear god, Harry felt like he was going to bloody pass out.
"Bastard!", Tom growled, when Voldemort pulled back with a smirk.
Meanwhile, Harry was redder than a tomato.
"Perverts!", Harry hissed, smacking them both upside the head.
"Awe, I thought you wanted to be closer to us.", Voldemort pouted.
"First of all, I'm twelve you pedophiles.", Harry hissed, "Second, kiss me again and I will make sure to find a way to castrate you both.", he snarled.
"Isn't someone touchy.", Voldemort said.
"He may be a pedophile, but I'm not. I'm sixteen.", Tom huffed.
"You both are.", Harry said scowling.
"Uh huh.", Voldemort smirked, "Can't wait until you hit your maturity. Then you won't be complaining.", he cooed.
"That's true.", Tom grinned, before pouting a bit. "By then I'll be back in Marvolo. Voldy, do me a favor and-", he cut himself off seeing Harry's glare.
"Both of you are such perverts.", Harry said.
"Awe, you love us.", Voldemort pouted.
"Not right now. Let me go.", Harry stressed, attempting to wriggle himself out of Voldemort's and Tom's grip.
"No.", the two Horcruxes chroused.
"You will sleep in our arms tonight.", Voldemort grinned.
"I'm telling you, the moment he turns foruteen will be a wonderful time.", Tom sighed woefully, before the two Horcruxes 'tied' Harry in-between them.
"You bas-", Harry started.
"Sleep.", Voldemort said, already closing his eyes.
"He is definitely sloth.", Harry heard Tom mutter, before the Ravenclaw just gave up and fell asleep.
~o~0~o~0~o~
The next morning Harry woke up with a groan. He was pushed up against Voldemort's and Tom's chests. First of all, Voldemort had his hand way too low. Second of all, Tom had his hand also way too low. Thirdly, Harry was ready to castrate them both. Fourthly, they had sandwiched him between the both of them. While it wasn't uncomfortable - actually, it was rather warm and comfortable - it was impossible for him to get out of bed and get ready for school and get down for breakfast.
Some minutes passed, before Harry groaned and kicked as much as he could to wake the two up.
"Uggh.", Voldemort groaned, moving away from Harry while Tom simply woke up.
"Thank you for letting me free.", Harry said, moving off the bed and heading to the shower.
"Can I come?", Tom called.
"No. Go to Hell.", Harry returned, shutting the door and locking it.
~o~0~o~
Before heading out, Harry had slipped the stone necklace back on along with the locket and put the diary right into his book-bag. Walking through the somewhat busy halls to breakfast, he was rather excited as later today would be when he would send out the ring as a 'fangirl' to Lockhart, who would wear it and slowly die! It would also give Harry whatever power the moron has. Harry doubts it's much though.
Entering the Great Hall, he gave a small wave to his brother Alex who was shocked as Harry never really did this in the morning (Harry was usually ready to kill someone in the morning if you haven't noticed). He moved over to the Slytherin table, and took a seat.
"Where's Yuki and Kira?", Theo asked.
"Not spring yet. It will be some time during March when you see them again.", Harry said.
"Not leaving for the Easter holidays?", Blaise asked, raising a brow.
"No. I know my brother is this time around though.", Harry shrugged.
He hadn't left last year for obvious reasons. He isn't going to leave for that break this year either because he had way too many plans. Making sure Lockhart dies, causing some trouble for Dumbledore, and of course starting to plan a way to bring Marvolo back. First he had to find him though. After that, Harry wanted to start looking for a way to make the Elixir of Life. He knows it will help Marvolo get a body and give more another boost of immortality. After that, he wanted to start thinking what classes he wants for his third year, seeing as it is best to think ahead. Plus he wanted to contact Gringotts to get him his own safe house, a nice place where Marvolo would be able to stay with him.
Harry wondered why he couldn't be like anyone else his age - with no worries and no real plans.
"I wonder what is going to go on today.", Draco said, "There hasn't yet been any drama. It's going to happen eventually.", he stated.
"Most likely.", Blaise said.
"Now, we wonder what it might be.", Draco said, a mocking tone to his voice.
"Oh, shut up.", Harry huffed, pouting knowing they were thinking what was going to happen to his brother this year. It annoyed him. It only happened once before! There wasn't going to be a chain of bad things happening into this school!
~o~0~o~
Harry finished writing the letter, placing the ring inside of the envelope, then sealed it shut with a red lipstick kiss that honestly disgusted him in all ways. He gave it to a black-brown barn owl and told it to go to Lockhart. Immediately, the owl flew out of his dorm window.
"Now, what's next on my list?", Harry cooed happily.
"Get the letter sent to Gringotts, then start to work on finding a way to create the Elixir of Life.", Tom said.
"He has way too many plans anyone his age should have.", Voldemort commented, "Rather busy, I must say.", he said.
"Of course. I'm not just any normal student, obviously. Dealing with you two anyways.", Harry snorted.
Tom snickered, and Voldemort glared at the other Horcrux.
Harry merely rolled his eyes, and took a comfortable seat at his desk.
Taking out a parchment and quill, he began to write.
Dear Gringotts,
I would like to get myself a nice place to stay. Something alike to a vacation house. I want it to be a new house that I have to buy, and I want to have house elves in it as well. I want all transactions with me buying this vacation house to be a secret, even if I have to pay extra. The house should have a nice amount of rooms, a library, and other nice features. I don't want it too out in the open, and I want to make sure I have wards on it.
Once I buy the house, I would like to organize an appointment to have wards set up by your Goblins if you could. I'll pay any amount for only the best of wards. This is to be technically a safe house of sorts, but also a nice home for myself.
Harry James Potter,
Heir to the Great and Noble House of Potter,
Heir to the Ancient and Noble House of Black.
Harry folded the parchment and placed it inside of another envelope, before placing it into his pocket. He would have to get himself his own owl eventually, but until then he would go use one of Hogwarts' owls.
~o~0~o~0~o~
Not even two days passed before Harry got a response.
Gringotts Bank of Witches and Wizards;
United Kingdom Branch
We have supplied a brochure of all open houses in Europe. Said brochure contains information on the house's features and amount of house elves, where it is, and everything else you would want to know. It seems a bit like a book, though a small one, as there is always tons of houses up for sale. As well with your mention of a library, would you like us to send all of the books in your accessible vaults to your new home?
As you already know, since Sirius Black is free you have some restricted movement in the Black vaults though it is pretty much the you like to set up an appointment to see what you all have? It will be akin to a muggle blood test
I have already set up the stages, and it should go through by the time you decide a house. I've included a brochure of wards that we can set up. Keep in mind some houses already have wards, and they are listed inside of the brochure of the houses.
Gringlin of Gringotts,
Head of Staff - Head of United Kingdom Branch,
Sixth member of the Council of Goblins.
Harry grinned, and wrote his reply agreeing to everything there was. He also wanted the date of the 'blood test' to be in the summer, of course, and a thanks to sending him the brochures.
"So, do you two want to help me search for a house?", Harry said, placing the two books on his bed.
"Lets.", Voldemort said, opening a book himself.
~o~0~o~
The searching ran into the night, when the three finally came down to a narrowed set of three houses.
One was a mansion house that sat on a cliff, hidden by a thick forest that would also belong to him with the purchase of the house. The interior of the house changed with each room, though kept a Gothic theme. There was four floors and a large underground system of rooms, something akin to prison cells in a large tower that seemed to spike right out of the middle of the home. There was many libraries, some still with books in it, and a large amount of Roman styled indoor baths or 'pools' as Harry will call them. The bedroom that would be his own had a office connected to it, and a large closet to it that would hold more clothes than he could ever dream off and also had compartments for jewelry. Though everything was mostly bare, the libraries still had some books, and there was still some priceless artifacts all over the house. It came with a staff of a hundred house elves. It rested on a magical island, though being part of the United Kingdom.
The second was a nicely sized place that sat on a private beach, and if you bought the house you could the beach. Three floors, with a total of five rooms. The top floor held a library, an office, and the master bedroom (The master bedroom having a large bathroom and closet connected to it). The second floor held the other four bedrooms, each one having a closet and a bathroom connected to it. There was also a small library placed in that floor. The bottom floor held the kitchen, a storage area, another large library, and a opening hall. Then, there was the basement that was bare and looked like dungeons. Chains even hung from the walls. This house was completely bare. It came with a staff of sixteen house elves. It rested in the United States of America, inside of the state of California.
The third was a beautiful mansion that had a total of five floors. It came a large forest, with already a gated area filled with statues and fountains. A smooth path leaded to large doubledoors, when opened you would meet with a large opening hall. Painted in light colors with a dark red carpet that smoothed out through the halls and everywhere in the house. The top floor held a large library that filled up the entire floor, many books still left in though with tons of room still left. It looked bigger than the one at the Ministry of Magic. The fourth floor held four large bedrooms, each one connected to a large bathroom and a closet. It also held a small library with the floor, as well as a hidden office. The third floor held four more bedrooms, all which Harry guessed where guest bedrooms since they didn't have a closet connected to them. The second floor held more bedrooms, all connected to closets and bathrooms. The first floor held the kitchen, of course, and the house elf quarters. The basement was a dungeon still having chains hanging down, and blood painted across the walls and floor.
"I like the third.", Harry declared.
"I prefer the second one.", Tom stated.
"I like the first.", Voldemort said.
Silence.
"Okay, we're going with the third.", Harry smiled.
"Why do you want such a big house?", Tom asked.
"I agree. It seems more like a familial home-", Voldemort cut himself off, eyes going wide.
"Oh.", the two Horcruxes said.
"What? I want to have kids eventually.", Harry huffed.
"Er...Neither of us want kids, I doubt our older self will.", Tom said.
"He will agree. Don't worry.", Harry said, "Even if I have to tie him down to the bloody bed!"
"I'm worried for our older self.", Voldemort said.
"Got that right.", Tom said.
"Oh, shush. He'll enjoy it no problem.", Harry said, folding his arms, "Especially if he still has that stupid perverted streak of yours."
"I love seeing the respect he has for us.", Tom said.
Voldemort snorted.
"I have respect for you guys, all three versions of you.", Harry rolled his eyes, "But I want kids in the future. End of story. Thus, we are getting the third house. I'll write Gringotts now.", he smiled.
"I'm happy I'm going to be gone when you and Marvolo go through this.", Tom said.
"Hey! I should be back in the cave by then!", Voldemort said.
"Hopefully..", he added.
Authors Note:
Harry wants kiddies! Though want do you expect? Lamia are motherly creatures that like having hatchlings, and Succubi are able to give birth. Though it won't come until around the end of the story, so if you don't like MPreg you can just leave when that time comes I guess...
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