Who am I really

Harry Potter fanfiction

"Get up, Boy, and make my Dudley's breakfast!"

"Yes, Aunt Petunia" I sighed 'I know I should run away from this horrid family and find my way on the streets. After all, I am intelligent enough. I even dreamed of my real family, my mother reached out to me in a dream, she is so beautiful. Her name is Elena and my father is Damon Salvatore, an immortal hybrid, the sired son of Niklaus Mikaelson, my sire-grandfather. My mother is human and a doppelganger of relatives long gone. I hear her crying out for me sometimes, my father wakes my mother from her nightmares. It breaks my heart to hear those cries in the dark.'

I hear the postbox go just as I finish dishing up and Petunia nods so I run to get the mail.

There are electric and gas bills and Letter -for me- It says on the back

Hadrian Gilbert Salvatore

4 Privet Drive

Little Whinging

Surrey

England

The post mark says

Salvatore House

Mystic Falls

Virginia

CO16 784

It falls from my nerveless fingers in my shock

"Hurry up Boy!" Aunt Petunia yells out. I pick up the letter and sit down on the sofa.

"Boy you look pale"

"Who am I, Aunt Petunia?" I ask as I hold out the fateful letter

She grabs the letter and opens it, as she reads it she is going as white as a ghost.

"Dudley go upstairs and play on your Nintendo!" Dudley runs upstairs and does as he's told for once.

"Hadrian, sit down at the table." I do as I'm told as I know this is important.

"My sister Lily couldn't have children, she was sterile, so Albus Dumbledore 'that man' stole you from your parents to fulfil a fake prophecy and to create another dark lord to defeat. James adopted you as his and Lily's blood adopted son not knowing where you came from. Then a dark wizard killed them because that prophecy was leaked and forced onto Tom Riddle. Aka Lord Voldemort.

'It made him paranoid that one day a child, a toddler could destroy him! Dumbledore then left you on my doorstep without so much as by-your-leave, just a note saying my sister was dead at the hands of a madman. And that you were to be looked after by us. We knew we couldn't refuse to take you in, otherwise, Dumbledore would have dumped you in Wool's Orphanage but I played him and went to the Goblins at Gringotts and asked for their supercharged blood wards. They were furious that Dumbledore had abducted a hybrid baby, you, and dumped you on a doorstep without warming charms like a bottle of milk. They want him charged with neglect but the problem is….."

"There isn't Proof" I said bluntly. "There is...at the Macusa, that's the American Congress of Magic in New York, your birth is registered there as a hybrid baby, quarter witch, quarter vampire and quarter werewolf, but you haven't activated your werewolf gene by killing someone, even by accident. I have decided to send you to your real parents. Your name is Hadrian Gilbert Salvatore and I'm sorry we had to lie to you for safety reasons."

Then just like that Petunia had tears in her eyes as she put her head in her hands and sobbed

"You can tell me Aunty, who killed your sister and her husband?" I felt so sad for my adoptive Auntie

Petunia took in a breath and looked at me "It was Dumbledore, I believe that prophecy was fake and that he wanted to invent another Dark Lord to defeat so he set them up to die in Godric's Hollow, or killed them himself, you want to know why, power, prestige, wealth, my sister at least married well, into the potter family, your real parents are extremely wealthy and have built up many businesses, invested in towns, especially Mystic Falls, There are even Magic schools that you could go to in the U.S.A, would you like to read your Father's letter Hadrian?"

"Of course, I...what if they don't want me"

"Oh Hadrian, you are very much wanted by your parents, just be careful to not trigger the werewolf gene until you are ready, Okay?"

"Okay" I take a breath and read the letter

'Dear Hadrian, I know this is a shock to you, I have just woken to a new world where I found out I had a son with the hybrid gene, I have been gone for three years because your loving mother was cursed into a deep sleep for five years by Dumbledore, we had to hide her from Dumbledore, fake her death, after you were taken 7 years ago, we found a way to wake her from the draught of living death with the help of Bonnie Bennett, a wiccan practitioner who is such a good friend to us, you are part vampire, part werewolf and a quarter wixen, you are like Hope Marshall Mikaelson, another Tribrid.' I blinked away the tears 'Dumbledore has been manipulating you from the time he took you from us. He has probably bound your wolf within your psyche. He hates us creatures, as he has proven. We want you back Hadrian, Please come home to your family.' Yours Eternally Damon Mikaelson Salvatore, Your father who loves you.'

This was my beacon of light, my hope, I needed to pack my clothing, everything I had was in the small bedroom, sure my aunty had provided a roof over my head and given me food to eat grudgingly, I had made an agreement with her to stay out of everyone's way and they would leave me alone. Aunt Petunia lately was being nicer and suddenly asked if I could write to her when in the U.S.A, my eyes widened in shock but I agreed to write to her nonetheless. "I have to admit it, I am slightly scared that Dumbledore will track me down and try to drag me kicking and screaming back to the school. I am absolutely terrified that he wants to murder me for not being a hero"

"Oh Hadrian, I will shield you and your parents will do the same too. You are part of a pack now Hadrian, they will offer you the best protection possible, also I will have to book you a flight online with British Airways and a chaperone. They have a new school there, Salvatore Boarding school for the gifted. Of course I found out the details of this school online, it looks wonderful Hadrian, you will be happier there than under our roof. No Dumbledore dragging you back to that death trap of a school. No interference, you can be yourself, no more hiding."

"I feel like I have woken up in an alternate universe" I laughed softly as a singular tear made its way down my cheek "I will miss you though"

"Unsurprisingly, I will miss having you around too"

"Really, I thought you always despised me because of what happened to your sister"

"I did not hate you"

A voice sounded from the stairs behind us "I never hated you either" It was Dudley

He came down the stairs, "I know what I did was wrong, picking on you, taking away your only friends, please write and when you are ready to, please forgive me" I was stunned as I nodded dumbly. But I stood and walked to Dudley and held my hand out which Dudley shook although he looked awfully guilty about his past behaviour and awkward in his manner of speaking.

"Can I help you pack, Hadrtian?"