Hello everyone, first I would like to apologies for this chapter being a bit late, just been busy with life and work. With that said I would like to thank everyone for your contained support of this, it is awesome to read our reviews and thoughts. I want to thank you all for getting this story to over 1000 fallowers and 100,000 views, that's just insane and I am thankful for every one. Thank you all. This chapter is going to be a bit shorter than the last few but hope you all enjoy.


Lucius Malfoy was not currently in a good mood as he walked through the halls of Hogwarts. He was thinking about how the day had quickly gone downhill as strolled to the office of Albus Dumbledore.

The day had started out good when he woke up next to his wife and his elves having prepared a full pancake breakfast. After eating his fill and motivating Dobby via multiple kicks to the torso into cleaning his son's room faster for his arrival, he had set off for a few hours of work at the Ministry.

Things truly went downhill when he was having lunch with Steve, the unspeakable and death eater had risen to head of research into the veil of death over the last decade and he was rambling on about some new discovery. "For all his loyalty to Lord Voldemort" Thought Lucius, "Steve is first and foremost a scholar and dedicated to his work. I just hope it will have value."

"...And I can now for certain say it is not any kind of stone. Whatever it's made of is closer to those fossils the muggles enjoy collecting. Also one of the runes is remarkably close to the Norse rune for soul, so it may have some connection to them." Lucius however was only half listening as the only thing he cared about is if they can somehow use the thing to resurrect Lord Voldemort.

His attention was fully diverted away though when an exhausted looking owl landed on the table, dropping a letter in his salad while drinking from Steve's water glass. Looking down, he saw the letter was addressed from his son. He quickly tore it open and began reading, knowing that if his son was writing to him this close to coming home, it had to be important.

Dear Father,

I apologize for writing to you so soon before coming home but you need to get to the school fast. Headmaster Dumbledore, the old fool, has decided to let MUGGLES into the school.

I know you stress I need to respect him for being the Headmaster, Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot and Supreme Mugwump but surely this can not be allowed even with all his positions.

As for the filthy muggles, one was quite unremarkable. Thinking back, I can't remember a single distinguishing feature about him. But the second was who had everyone's attention, he was quite tall, covered in muggle metal, contraptions and was wearing a dark red robe. His eyes also glowed as green as the killing curse.

Please get here as soon as you can to fix this father. I personally think it is time for the headmaster to go and someone more in favor of proper and true wizards to get in his place.

Your son,
Draco Malfoy

Lucius stood quickly, his chair pushing back and tipping over causing those around them to turn and stare. Steve's eyes went wide at the abrupt movement, having only just managed to shoo the bird away from his drink. Though he didn't manage to ask any questions before Lucius spoke while collecting his cloak and cane. "Forgive me Steve, I need to go right away. I am sorry for not finishing lunch but something very important has come up."

Before Steve could respond, Lucius rushed off to use a floo. "A shame" thought Steve as he was about to explain how he thinks another rune may have something to do with travel.


This is what led to Lucius walking to the office of Headmaster Dumbledore. Once he arrived at the door, he simply walked in but came to an abrupt stop with an eyebrow raised. There at the desk was Albus Dumbledore pouring a glass of firewhisky. He gave a small smirk as the aging headmaster looked up at him. "Why Albus, I never expected to see you drinking on the job. What might the board of governors think of this?"

Albus for his part sighed before standing and gesturing the younger wizard in to take a seat while giving a kind smile. "Well as you know Mr. Malfoy, it has been quite the year and this last day is simply more of the same. Normally I would save this for an end of year drink with all the staff but this last day has truly been interesting. Now what can I do for you, my boy?"

Lucius entered the office proper and took the offered seat as Dumbledore moved the glass off to the side and placed the bottle under his desk. "First of all I must ask, where are the ghosts? The Bloody Baron has always greeted me when I make a stop here." Asked Lucius, taking this moment before they got down to business for a personal inquiry.

The headmaster for his part simply sighed and took his own seat, not even sure of the answer to that question himself. "Yes, the ghosts are one of the interesting things that has happened over the last day. The answer to that, I am afraid I do not know. I can tell you they have left. Just where, why and how I do not know but hope to learn soon enough. But I take it that you did not stop by to ask about the missing ghost?"

Lucius shook his head as he placed the letter from his son down on the table before he spoke, looking the headmaster in the eye. "No I am afraid not. Let us get down to business. What gives you the right to invite MUGGLES into Hogwarts? One of which is supposedly covered in muggle metal and contraptions and the other quite unremarkable. Where are they, we need to remove them now before they bring harm to the students. You're lucky I did not arrive with Aurors to remove both them and you."

Dumbledore had to repress a snort when he heard Revelation described as unremarkable while he read over the letter as Lucius spoke, his mouth in a slight frown. He should have expected the young Malfoy heir to send a letter to his father, though had hoped that being so close to the end of the year that he would have simply forgotten. Setting the letter down and folding his hands over it, Dumbledore looked Lucius in the eyes before answering. "While I can not tell you much about Hogwarts new guests as I do not know much myself, I can assure you that they are both magical. You know as well as I do that muggles can not see Hogwarts properly and that the wards will turn them away."

Lucius however looked unconvinced at the headmasters' seemingly uncaring and dismissive nature of these people at the most prestigious school on the planet. "You truly expect me to believe that two unknown wizards just showed up in the morning. At best they need to be removed for questioning if not have their memories erased."

"Mr. Malfoy," stated Dumbledore, "Contrary to what this last year has shown, I will never put a single student of Hogwarts in danger. The safety of all in the school is my utmost priority as headmaster. I would never have let them stay in the castle if they were in any way a danger to the staff of students. I trust them to respect the rules of the school while they are here." Though Albus said this, he did not believe it completely. He had a feeling Revelation would not harm anyone, but VItaetus was another question. He was a danger to staff, students and elf alike. Dumbledore just hoped that Revelation could keep him in check while they were at the school.

Lucius narrowed his eyes at this, thinking of what the headmaster had said. He believed the headmaster was many things, a muggle and mudblood sympathizer first and foremost, Dumbledore was at least honest when saying that the safety of those attending the school was his main concern as Headmaster. Sighing Lucius spoke, "Very well headmaster. I will believe you this one time, but know I will be watching to make sure everything is as you say. Where are these guests? I would like to speak with them myself to determine my own conclusions." He had his own reasons for this of course, sure he was genuinely worried for the safety of the purebloods attending the school but if these unknown people did not know of the war in Britain, they may be of help in spreading the influence of Lord Voldemort to their homes. Though his hopes were quickly dashed when Dumbledre spoke next.

"I am afraid you will not be able to today." Saying this, Dumbledore quickly held up a hand before Lucius started speaking and continued. "I am not saying you can't, simply that you will not be able to. They went to rest after breakfast. I am unsure where in the castle they are. You know how large the school is, and after both the war with Grindelwald and Voldemort, well there are a lot of empty rooms they could be in compared to last century."

Lucius nonned at this, knowing that what the headmaster said was true, the castle had been quite empty for the last decade or so. Standing to take him leave, Lucius addresses the headmaster. "I see, well do have one of them send me an owl when they can. As head of the Board of Governors, it is important to know all non-students that are gracing these unless there is anything else, I will take my leave."

Lucius stood and walked to the door when Dumbledore spoke one last time. "There is actually one other thing. Harry potter has returned. Isn't this wonderful news? I know everyone was disappointed when he was not around last year but I hope to convince him to attend Hogwarts, at least part time."

Lucius stood with his back to the headmaster, hand on the doorknob and teeth grated at hearing this. Releasing a calming breath he spoke. "Mr. Potter you say, and you are sure it is him? If so, that is certainly… news. Though if I may ask, why would you need to convince him? Hogwarts is by far the best magical school on Earth."

Dumbledore gave a smile and walked over to a window overlooking Hogwarts grounds. "Though he is… different than expected, I am positive he has returned to us. As for why he may not wish to attend, it is a possibility he has a private tutor."

"I see," Spoke Lucius through gritted teeth, trying not to let him anger out. "Well let us wish him the best. I must be going now. Have a nice day Headmaster." With this, the blond wizard stepped out of the office and stood there for a moment. Steve showed him the memory, had promised he sent the brat right into the veil of death. Lucius had watched it hundreds of times over the last decade from every angel, there was no way Potter missed the veil. He went through. So how did Potter reappear a decade later? This was not good, though it did have a silver lining. If the Potter child could come back, perhaps there was hope for their master after all.

Taking a moment to steady himself, Lucius made his way down the stairs only to abruptly stop half way. It was luck that he had a hold of the railing else he would have fallen down the rest of the way. The cause of this was a rush of magical energy and power that rushed over. It was stronger than Voldemort had ever been. Though that thought quickly left his mind, Lord Voldemort was the strongest magician on Earth. It must have been some magical artifact or ancient spell that broke releasing the stored up magic out into the world Lucius rationalized to himself..

Taking a moment to steady himself, Lucius slowly made his way down the stairs in case another blast of magic was released. When he reached the floor at the bottom, Lucius made his way down the hall. Rounding a corner, he jumped to the side as a bright whitewash-blue ball flew by directly where his right leg was. The shot destroyed the bottom of his cane and set his robe alight. Instinctual he raised his want and released the killing curse in the direction of the bolt before he felt the burning on his leg. Looking down, he began to frantically pat down on the flames. After a couple seconds of this, seeing it wasn't working he made a huge mistake in his panic and cast an ice spell at the fire and wound. This caused much worse damage to the flesh and blood vessels around his thigh.

Sighing before looking up to start making his way to the hospital wing, Lucius froze. There halfway down the hall were two people, one had their back turned carrying a large hunk of metal on their back. The other was facing them, his eyes cold and arm outstretched, a ball of green lightning held in his hand. All thought fell from Lucius' mind as he felt the urge, the overwhelming need and desire to get out of the school, off Hogwarts grounds as a single word was spoken by the man, "Leave."

Without a second hesitation, Lucius turned and began limping away, his body acting on its own, his mind screaming at him to follow the single command he was given.

Now a couple of quick questions for you all, should Vitaetus take part in the Tri-Wizard Tournament? And then besides that, what are some scenes you would all like in the story, I've got a bunch of ideas for the future but haven't written them down but want to know what you all would like to see.

A hint for what will come in a small scene in the future is that the serial killer Jeffrey Dahmer will think the line "I have no mouth, and I must scream."