A/N: Wow, I'm updating, am I sick? Lol!

Well since this week's been quiet all these little ideas have been flying through my vast and far reaching imagination, so now the hard part. Typing the blooming things down!

Oh yea, to dellacouer yes Harry does kinda seem unstoppable, and him meeting the martial arts dude and the father/son with the don is kinda…beyond a normal story. What can I say? I'm experimenting! Lol!

Well here you go folks!

Chapter 4!

My Past

It was now January, almost 7 months since Harry, or Night Wolf as he was now known, had left Britain. He was currently standing on the deck of another of his log cabins on top of a snow covered mountain. He had to admit this was the best place he had found yet, he loved the quiet solitude of the mountain, and the sight of the white untouched snow spreading all around him.

He was currently sitting in a chair on his deck smoking on a cigar, watching the snow swirling around in front of him. He was no longer bothered by the biting cold, or the blistering heat. He had built up resistance to both of them. He had been very busy these past few months. Pops, or Salvatore Leone to others, had contacted him around August area. He had news to tell him, and he had to tell him personally.

When he had arrived he was definitely surprised. Pop's was still as cheerful as ever, but that changed when they got down to business. He had given him a file an insider in an organisation had given him. The organization was called 'Hydra'

He had immediately recalled the word from his old nightmare; Hydra was something that may hold the key in finding out what had happened to him.

But what he found out was more disturbing

Hydra was not a connection to what had happened to him…

It was the reason he was the way he was.

His name was their in the folder, but they had given him another name…

X22

Or in full, he was Weapon X 22.

They had used him as an experiment. The file told how he was used to try and recreate Weapon X, the perfect soldier. They had failed the past 21 times, but they were successful on the 22nd attempt. And what bothered Harry was how, this file told that magic was involved, apparently Hydra had raided somewhere and discovered magic, they had captured several wizards and used them to make potions and have magic to help them. They succeeded. He was the living truth of that.

How was this possible? He would have remembered, or had been told if something like this had happened to him. Did Dumbledore know?

"Nobody else knows this Harry" Came Salvatore's voice. He turned towards him

"What do you mean, it's here, its real, so someone must know" He spoke confusedly

Salvatore sighed

"Harry, what you must know is that even though Hydra caught, used and terminated the captured wizards, does not mean they got away with it. America's own Auror force stormed the building, and erased every trace of yourself and magic from there. We were lucky to find that" He explained nodding at the file he held.

Harry gave a deep rumbling sigh, his voice had dropped several notches from what it was before, and it was handy for intimidation. He liked it, growling at people fed his twisted humour.

"That doesn't explain how I got there though" He murmured aloud

Salvatore gave a sigh, he nodded to his guard, who nodded back and left the room

"Harry, I already looked into that for you" He said quietly

Harry straightened up at that

"What?"

Salvatore sat back, sipping his vintage whisky, and nodding at Harry to do the same.

He sat forwards, his eyes slightly glazed, obviously trying to figure out where to start.

"I guess, the safe thing to say would be that you were actually born here, in America" He started. He raised his hand, cutting off Harry as he was about to interrupt

"Yes I know you were told that your mother gave birth to you in Godrics Hollow, but as it is, you were actually born in the States, and your parents told not a soul, and it is that reason I believe this all came about" He paused again, sipping some more of the burning alcohol.

"What is not known is that you were kidnapped, by Hydra" He sighed

Harry sat their as though he were carved out of stone, if one were to look carefully they would have saw many emotions playing through his emerald eyes; shock, confusion, anger, worry.

"What happened?" He growled

"Your parents where staying in the very same village that Hydra attacked, they too were captured" He paused and plucked a photograph out of another file on the table.

"This" He said, passing him the photograph "is Deborah Risman, She was the person who was in charge of the project"

Harry's eyes darkened as he took in the women's appearance, she was young, maybe in her thirties, with honey coloured blonde hair and brown eyes. She was attractive in a slight way, but he knew she was obviously no stupid blonde.

"She was the one who discovered your mutant power" Salvatore continued "By now she had discovered that the DNA from the original weapon X, a man named Logan, who now goes by the name Wolverine, was what caused the success of the project. She discovered your own similar healing ability, and went to her superiors, who gave her the go ahead"

Harry raised his eyebrow, this women was responsible for what had happened to him…

"I know what your thinking" Salvatore interrupted, Harry looked inquiringly at the man "She did not do this for a bad reason, she didn't know what Hydra truly planned to use you for, and she never did, since she and everyone else had their memories wiped"

Harry frowned at the photo, before slipping it back to pop's.

"Now, obviously, the experiment was a success, your skeleton was now almost identical to that of the original weapon X, and they wanted to improve you, make you loyal only to them, but obviously, they failed. They did not even get they chance as that was when the aurors arrived. They wiped the minds of everyone, even your parents, who were still held as prisoners" he stopped and looked at Harry

"That explains it then" He whispered "Nobody, not even my parents knew, what happened to me" He frowned as he looked at his hand that currently held his whisky.

Harry sat back with a sigh and rubbed his eyes, this explained much, but he wanted to know more, he needed to know

"Even if they obliviated them about magic, that wouldn't have stopped them from trying again would it?"

Salvatore squirmed slightly under Harry's intense stare but replied none the less

"You are right, they did" He whispered

"Tell me" He growled

Salvatore took another swig of his drink before he started

"With their memories erased, they now believed you, project 22, had failed. And so they started again, but this time they went further, they made a clone from Wolverines DNA, but something went wrong, 'hormonal instability' they called it" He trailed off

"What's that mean?" Harry asked

"It means that the clone was not male, but female, they created the perfect soldier, but it was a 'she'" Salvatore said.

"But" He continued "They couldn't control her, they trained her of course, she was indeed perfect, but she had a hatred of them and eventually escaped, she actually confronted Logan, believing him to be the cause of her horrible life, but it was talked out and she was allowed to leave"

Harry growled in his throat, he had read in his file what their idea of 'training' was, it would have broke the toughest man, and for them to put a girl through that torture was beyond wrong.

"Look at this" Salvatore's voice broke him from his thoughts, he accepted the photograph and looked down at it.

He couldn't help but glare at the picture, it was a woman, who had green hair, and was wearing green lipstick and eyeliner. He actually knew this woman.

"This is…" Salvatore started

"Andrea Von Strucker, AKA Viper" Harry growled

Salvatore choked on his drink before looking at him

"You know her?" He sputtered

"I read about her death in the library archive, I also heard about her in a few pubs, that's where I heard about her connection to Hydra" He grunted

"But do you know of her position in Hydra?" He retorted

He shook his head

"That" Salvatore stated "is Madame Hydra, she was in charge of the branch of Hydra, it was her who ordered you to be X22"

"She should be glad she's dead, I'd kill her myself" Harry growled.

They sat in a tense silence for a few minutes

"So, what now?" Salvatore murmured to him

Harry sighed before standing up and grabbing his leather jacket

"Now I leave, I have many place to go before my heart is at rest" He mumbled

Salvatore stood and handed him his hat, following him to the door.

"You come back soon, you hear kid?"

Harry paused in the doorway, lowering his glasses so his emerald eyes were visible

"We'll see pop's, we'll see" He said, before turning and disappearing into the night.

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