Me: Hello fellow HP fans, Happy Halloween!

I wonder who is out, all dressed up and getting candy. Tell me in the reviews who dressed up what…I couldn't since well…you know…health issues.

I will be getting the word if I am going to get surgery or not to remove the benign tumors in my liver. So I have typed ahead of time for all of my Harry Potter stories including the new Raised Differently twin version, and rewrite of Magical Twins. So you'll all be getting all of my Harry Potter stories tonight. Enjoy my Halloween treat!

Summary: What if Harry was raised by a family that was thought to be loyal to the Dark Lord Voldemort? The Lestrange raises Harry.

Bashing: Dumbledore, Molly, Ron and Ginny
Pairings: Harry x Daphne and Draco x Nyla (OC)

I don't own any of the Harry Potter books/movies or any animes but the OC's and the classes of Salem Academy. Enjoy!

-Hogwarts, Sept. 4-

"Come cousin, time for Defense," said Draco.

"Coming," murmured Regulus.

Nyla and Daphne giggled before the small group of Slytherins was about to head out from the Great hall when they were stopped by Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger.

"What do you want Weasel?" sneer Nyla.

"None of your business, Aviur!" snapped Ron. He turned to Regulus, "Why don't you join Hermione and me instead Harry? It's much better hanging around with these slimy snakes."

Regulus frowned, "These slimy snakes you are talking about are my friends and cousin. Besides, if I'm not mistaken, I'm a 'slimy snake' as well."

Ron snorted, "Friends? Yea right, they're bunch of future Death Eaters in training. You don't want to hang around with the wrong sort of wizards like them. Come with us where you rightfully belong."

Nyla gritted her teeth and was about to snap at the redhead when Regulus stopped her.

Regulus glared over at Ron, "Where I rightfully belong is at Salem – not here Weasley! But no! Dumbledore had to mess things up for me and my family like always! Now leave me be!"

Ron and Hermione step back to see that Regulus' eyes turned to a darker shade of green-purple and they were glowing.

Hermione bit her lip, "Please Harry. We will fill you in what you missed since your disappearance. I can even help you with your homework."

Draco, Nyla and the others started to laugh.

"You? Offering to help Harry on his homework?" said Draco, between laughs.

"And what's so funny about that, Malfoy?" Hermione said annoyingly. She placed her hands onto her hips, "I'm quite capable of helping Harry to catch up on his work."

"That's not it, Granger," Nyla smirked, "Reggie was placed in the top list in Salem Academy...so in a way, he will be tutoring you instead."

"But I was placed top second last year," argued Hermione.

Daphne snorted, "Salem Academy is for powerful wizards and witches. Hogwarts may be the best in Britain, but Salem Academy is for the elites."

Hermione glared, "Then why didn't I get an acceptance letter from them?"

"That's because only a few Britain wizards and witches get one," explained Regulus then glaring at them, "Now if you 'kindly' get out of our way."

Ron and Hermione stood firmly where they stood.

Regulus sighed before shoving them to the side, walking out from the Great hall. Draco and the others smirked before following Regulus out from the hall. Quickly, Nyla turned around and stick her tongue at them.

At the Head table, Albus watched the scene with a frown.

"I fear for young Mr. Potter's safety. If he continues to associate with young Mr. Malfoy and his group of friends…"

Severus glared, "What pray tell is wrong with them, Headmaster? You cannot compare them to their parent's faults. They're just children, barely learning the value of life."

"But of course, Severus. Forgive me," said Albus. "You can't blame an old man from worrying for his students."

'You only care about is your bloody saint imagine, you old coot,' thought Severus, angrily. He stood up, "If you would excuse me, Headmaster."

"Oh! Before you go, Sirius and Remus want to visit Mr. Potter during the weekend," said Albus. "Sirius wants to reunite with his godson before getting guardianship after the trial."

Severus frowned, "If Black and Lupin wants to meet with Mr. Lestrange – if he wants to – than they have to contact Hilda Lestrange. Good day, Headmaster."

-DADA, Slytherins and Gryffindors-

"Alastor Moody, ex-Auror and your new Defense against the Dark Arts teacher. I'm here because Dumbledore asked me to – end of story! Goodbye! Thy end! Any questions?"

The students shook their heads.

"Now when it comes to the dark arts…I believe the practical approach," said Moody, grinning. "First, which of you could tell me how many Unforgivable curses there are?"

"Three sir," Hermione answered without permission.

"And the reason why they're called that?" asked Moody.

"Because they are unforgivable," replied Hermione. "If you use any one of them, you will…"

"Will send you one ticket to Azkaban, correct?!" finished Moody.

The students nodded while Regulus was confused.

"Now the Ministry says you're too young to see these curses – I say different!" shouted Moody, turning around and started writing something on the blackboard. "You need to know what you are up against! You need to be prepared – need to find another place for that chewing gum than underside of your desk, Mr. Finnigan!"

Regulus turned around to see Seamus with a disbelief look, holding onto a chewing gum on his right hand.

"What? No way! How can he see the back of his head?" whispered Seamus.

Ron shrugged his shoulders before the two ducked when Moody tossed a chalk towards them. "Up here classroom!" he shouted before looking around. "So, which curse should we say first? Weasley!"

"Y-Yes?" said Ron, nervously.

"Stand," ordered Moody.

Slowly, Ron stood up while Moody lean over to his face. The professor said, "Give us a curse."

"Well, my dad did tell me about one…the Imperious curse," replied Ron.

"Oh, your father would know about that, gave the Ministry quite a bit of grief few years ago," informed Moody, walking towards his desk. He took out a jar with three spiders, "Perhaps this will show you why."

Ron's face becomes pale upon seeing the spider while Hermione just glared.

Regulus watched as the ex-Auror opened the jar before leaning over to his cousin. He whispered, "Is it that bad to cast that curse here in Britain?"

Draco nodded, "The Ministry labels that curse and the other two as dark magic. No one can use them, unless they want to become residents in Azkaban for life."

Regulus frowned, "But there is no difference between light and dark."

Draco shrugged his shoulders as Moody took out a spider from the jar. The professor placed the spider onto his desk and pointed his wand at the small creature. "Imperio!"

The spider started to move a bit before staying still. That's when Moody waved his wand where the spider started to dance against his will. Everyone started to laugh before the spider landed on Vincent Crabbe.

"Don't worry, completely harmless," said Moody as Vincent was trying to protect his face. Then he changed direction where the spider landed on one of the Patil twins and was slowly climbing on her hand. She took a few deep breathes before Moody moved the spider over to Ron's head.

Regulus could see that the redhead was having a panic attack.

"If she bites…her venom is instant kill," warned Moody.

Draco and Nyla laughed upon seeing Ron in such a state. Regulus shook his head and looked the other way while Ron was being tormented.

"What are you laughing at?" snapped Moody, pointing his wand over to Draco and the spider went straight to Draco's face.

"Get it off! Get if off!" begged Draco.

Regulus sighed before calmly taking off the spider from his cousin. He gently placed the small creature onto his desk before she was forced to move again.

"What should I do next?" asked Moody. He made the spider go near a window and below her was a jar with water. "Toss it out of the window or…drown her?"

The students keep quiet as Moody made the spider return back to him.

"Many witches and wizards have claimed to have done You-Know-Who's beating under the influence of the Imperious curse, but here is the rub…how do we sought out the lairs?" said Moody, slowly before snapping, "Another, another – Longbottom, was it? Up! Professor Sprout tells me you have a talent for Herbology."

Neville bit his lip, "T-The Cruciatus curse."

"Correct! Come, come," said Moody, guiding Neville to the front of the class. "Particular nasty one…the torture curse," he said, placing the spider onto the desk and pointed his wand at the spider again. "Crucio!"

The spider started to move violently from the massive pain she was receiving. However, Neville and the students were getting uncomfortable upon hearing the small screams of the small creature.

"Stop it! Can't you see it's bothering him!" Hermione cried out.

Moody shook his head a bit before stopping the curse. He grabbed the spider and walked over to Hermione's desk, placing the small creature on her books. "Perhaps…you can give us the last Unforgivable curse, Miss Granger."

Tears running down her face, Hermione shook her head. Moody sighed and was about to cast the last curse when someone answered.

"The Killing curse also known as the Death curse in Salem."

The students turned around to see Regulus standing.

"Yes, that one," murmured Moody, pointing his wand at the spider. "Avada Kedavra!"

The students stared at the once live spider.

"There is a reason why it is called the killing curse, but throughout the years, only one person ever survived. Am I right…Mr. Lestrange-Potter?" said Moody, looking over at Regulus.

Regulus frowned while looking at the dead creature. "You mean me…I guess that's true, but there are some creatures that can survive from being hit by the killing curse."

"Oh, and what are they?" wondered Moody, a bit interested.

"Vampires and Spirits," answered Regulus.

Moody simply murmured before taking out a vile from his robes and drinks it. At the end of the lesson, Blaise was laughing a bit.

"I can't believe you were able to outsmart a retired Auror," Blaise smirked.

"Was that guy really an Auror?" asked Regulus.

"He was and the best, but paranoid so what my father says," replied Draco.

"He was only the best cause of his magical eye," stated Nyla. She crossed her arms, "That blasted eye can cancel out any disillusion spells and can see if someone is under any invisibility cloak or spell."

Regulus snorted, "If your Aurors had the best, then how come they couldn't defeat that insane mad man Riddle? In Salem, Aurors could use any kinds of magic to stop the criminals…including using those Unforgivable curses."

"Wait! Are you telling us in Salem, they can use the Unforgivables and not get sent to prison?" questioned Susan Bones as she was walking by. A few passing students stopped to hear what Regulus was going to say.

"Pretty much," said Regulus. "In Salem, they are not even called Unforgivables since they can be used for good."

"Yea right," sneer Ron. "Those curses are meant to be used for evil! No matter what or how you use them!"

"Oh, really?" Regulus smirked, "The disarming spell is listed as light magic, correct? Well, what if you cast that spell to someone and killed him in the process? You didn't mean to kill him, right? So does it make it light or dark if it was for self-defense?"

"Um…well, I – I umm…Mione?" said Ron.

"I…I don't know," murmured Hermione before frowning, "But that doesn't explain how the Unforgivables can be used for good. Many dark wizards and witches have killed others using those dark curses."

Regulus sighed, "That may be true in your history, but not mine. The Cruciatus curse or the Pain curse can be used to scare off enemies. The Imperious curse or the Control curse can be used on criminals so they wouldn't escape. The Death curse can be used to end a person's life if he or she is suffering too much. Now, was there anything dark about those uses?"

"Um…well, no…I…I guess not…if you put it that way," murmured Hermione, feeling embarrassed.

"Read between the lines and think outside of the box. All spells can be used for good if used properly, but you are a foul to use them like a freaking dunderhead," Regulus smirked, "Like one of my friends says 'No mind than no brains,' and she's quite intelligent for being a year younger than me. Now, if you would excuse me."

Regulus walked down the stairs, leaving a stunned Hermione and Ron behind.

Draco walked over to his cousin, swinging his arm over Regulus' shoulders. He smirked, "You sure you were not supposed to be in Ravenclaw, Harry?"

Nyla giggled, "I believe he was, but convinced the hat to sort him in Slytherin."

Regulus shook his head, "Oh, will you quite it you two. Let's get going before we miss our next class…lead the way Draco."

"Alright, come on then," said Draco.

-Break Line-

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