Cruor Everto Chapter Two
Read this before you report me: I give it to Alex Lierz but he/she didn't give me back yet. I cannot resist to post this! It's already two weeks!
Dedicated To: CrAzE GaRyOldman A.K.A. Liz, for being such a good AIM buddy
HotProffRJLupin A.K.A. Natalie, for being my good AIM buddy!
Disclaimers:
I do not own HP characters. I own John Potter, Anna Potter-Pettigrew, and other Original Characters, nothing else!
Current Warnings:
Alternate Universe (AU)
Mild Slash
Male Pregnancy
Very implied Character Death (Lily Evans, Regulus Black) (A/N: Duh… They are also dead in canon.)
Current Ratings: Suitable for 9, but I don't think I'll keep the rating as K+.
Ratings: PG. But will upgrade to PG-13 then R and finally NC-17 later.
Full Summary:
Regulus Harris Potter was the son to James Potter and Regulus Black, who had died of blood lost after giving birth to Regulus Jr. The infant was called Harry because of his middle name, Harris. His older half-brother, John was the perfect child in the wizarding world's eyes, Harry can't even get a hug. Harry wasn't active like his brother, but he was intelligent, he was reading books about Alchemy by the age of three. After Anne was born, Harry felt a danger approaching them. Shortly after a week James brought Anne home from the hospital, the Dark Lord attacked the Potter household. The incident nearly killed the innocent new-born, Anne Potter-Pettigrew. The Dark Lord had cast a memory charm to alter John's memory, to make John think that it's him who defeated the Dark Lord, not Harry, the charm will wear off when Voldemort is defeated. John didn't remember that Harry vanquished him, but Harry did remember. There's just enough power to let Voldemort to cast that spell, after the spell, Voldemort used a portkey to run away. Likely, John and Harry were alive by the time their parents came back. John had a rain-drop shaped scar on his forehead while Harry had nothing but a burnt on his left elbow.
Spoilers ahead! Press Ctrl-F and search for Author Note!
Everyone assumed that that was only a burnt that wouldn't go away, but it was not that simple, that burnt was a mark left by the Dark Lord, a Horcrux, the Dark Lord have put a piece of his own soul into Harry. The burnt later turn into a tattoo, and no one expect a mark like this will appear on a child's elbow. (No, it's not a Dark Mark. Guess.)
Author Note: You're safe now. Continue reading.
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The Potter Manor had nothing but ashes left…
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"I can't believe we beat Greyback with his own…"Peter was saying, before shocked by the scene before him. Potter Manor was not the posh redbrick castle anymore, everything was ruined, the solid brick walls fell down, some even crumbled; the fountain that had been stood proudly in the middle of the garden was sending off red water, which strongly resembled blood; the windows were shattered into tiny pieces. The wooden front door was broken into two pieces, only half stood. The duo walked into the castle in dismay.
James was slightly shaking, he whispered, "John… Anne…" Peter noticed a small movement at the middle of a place where the sitting room stood proudly, "John? Is that you Johnny?" He whispered and started walking toward the crumbled fireplace, James took away a piece of burnt wood, revealing a black-haired infant. Regulus was there, his grey-blue eyes no longer filled with innocence, the haunted look can let Bloody Baron ashamed. James held him in his arms and used his softest voice to ask, "Regulus, where's your brother and sister?" Regulus' heart sank slowly, his father only cared for him because his siblings? Although he didn't wanted to tell, he whispered, "John…" James felt tears swelling up his eyes, "Dead?" Regulus shook his head, pointing at the other side of the ruins, at a lump of cloth, which seems to be the whole piece of curtains torn down. Peter ripped opened the half-burnt cloth, revealing John, he was hardly conscious, there's blood flowing from his forehead and his stomach. He was breathing hardly, on his stomach, was a sharp piece of glass. Breathing was like a hard thing to the child. Peter gasped and backed away of fear, he motioned James to come.
"I…Is he bre…breathing, Peter?" James stuttered. "We…need to send him to St. Mungo's immediately, James. He's dying." "But An…" Before James could finished his sentence, Peter scooped up the child and disappeared in thin air. James stayed to look his youngest daughter, Anne was nowhere to be seen, his hands began to shake when his eyes moved to a certain place, the white wooden crib's four legs had crumbled down, a baby was lying in front of it, motionless. James crept to the baby and check the baby's life. James gasped and took the baby in one arm and Regulus in other, he yelled out the Appeariation spell.
He soon arrive in the St. Mungo's Hospital, Peter was sitting there alone on a bench. The hospital medi-wizards soon came and took the infants away for check-up. James joined his husband on the bench worriedly. "Where's John?" James asked. "Nurse Gwendolyn took him to a surgery room, James. What if John dies? We can't lose the hope of the wizarding world!" By the time, an old nurse came and tell the parents a bad news, Anne was dead. James had asked the nurse about the children. She said nothing but "The black-haired one is fine, he will be going home after Medi-Wizard Montgomery had finished checking him up. I don't know about the more snooty one." She added, "No one wants to cure that snooty redhead after he woke to Gwen's spell. He keeps telling us to back off and find some professional first-class medi-wizards to cure him." Harry quickly returned to his parents after about fifteen minutes. "Merlin, please save John, I'll give you my life for exchange. Even he's not my own son, I love him…" Peter prayed silently, or he thought he was praying silently, James can heard the words clearly. There were tears streaming down from James's hazel eyes, across his pale cheeks… James fell asleep in his worry.
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"James! John is awake." A warm, old voice woke James from his slumber.
James opened his eyes. White, white silk… Beautiful silk… James held out his hands, trying to catch the flowing silk. As he caught the flowing silk, his blurry vision became clear. The 'silk' in his hands was an old man's beard. He wasn't on the hospital bench, he was in the Medical Wing of Hogwarts.
Dumbledore laughed as he pulled his long beard from James's tightened palms. "It's over, James. Voldemort has been defeated. John vanquished him." "John Are you sure?" James said blankly, "John? Where's John?" "He's with Peter and little Harry. He had waked up long before you did and the reporters had just gone. John saved us all…" Dumbledore's happy emotion dimmed down, "There's bad news, James. A much more famous Seer, Sandra Mist had made a prophesy, it concerns John." James looked up, "Who heard it?" Dumbledore smiled half-heartedly, "Luck is always on our side. Remus did." "What's it about? Did Remus tell you?" James straightened up. Dumbledore nodded, "Remus has told me the full prophesy…"
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The one with power to save the wizarding world approached,
Bears the power the Light knows not.
Grow up in the shadow,
The soul in his body will combine with another,
The Dark Lord's soul buried deep in his body,
Creates the power no one can rival.
Sweet as revenge,
Delicious as sin,
The one with power approached.
Water and Fire,
Light and Darkness,
Are his best friends,
And forever his best friends.
Beware,
The prince has came,
And will slay anyone stands in his way.
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Dumbledore began, "I and Remus both believe that the part about combining John and Voldemort's souls is a little accident created by Voldemort when he cast the Avada Kedavra on John." James asked, "How do you know it's John, it could be Anne." "The rain-drop shaped scar proved everything. Now sleep, my child." Dumbledore laughed at James' thought of Harry or Anne being the prophesied child.
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To Be Continued…
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Author Note: And please pay attention to this fic! Most questions' answers are posted at my website, go to my Profile to find out what you can also get there. Act fast! There's only 23 submissions left! My grandpa bought me a cute notebook! Love him!
I think R.A.B is the one who stole the Horcrux, because he had tried to quit, didn't he? And if Regulus's middle name is Avedis or Anubis or Alistair or something like that, then his name is R.A.B! I still can't believe Snape and Draco killed Dumbledore. I know Draco didn't kill him, but he made Dumbledore went up there! If he didn't summon the Dark Mark, Dumbledore wouldn't went up there! I'm not a Dumbledore lover in fanon but I really like him in canon! Draco, he's one of my favorite!
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