TO ALL READERS I AM AN NON-ENGLISH SPEAKER, FORGIVE ME IF THERE ARE SPELLING ERRORS IN MY GRAMMAR, MY GRAMMAR SUCKS!
Story contains sex, violence, death, if you don't like this type of story don't read you have been WARNED!
This story does not follow the Harry Potter canon. Alternate Universe;
I do not own Harry Potter, Harry Potter Belongs to JK ROWLING AND CO!
FEMALE VOLDEMORT!
HARRY POTTER; THE MISSING HEIR;FINALLY HOME.
Harry watched as their private jet land on Great Britain airport, he sighted as relief set in, a smile formed on his face, he was home, finally home, even though he loved their vacation, the paparazzi's following him and his family around, with a big crowd of people always surrounding him it was starting to get too much for Harry. He was not one for big crowd, he never was. He eagerly unbuckled his seatbelt, he helped his little brothers to do the same.
''Be careful Harry!' Diana yelled as her youngest son ran out of the plane, with William following right behind him. They happily ran towards the cars that were parked in front of the Jet and got in the cars helped by the bodyguards, everyone pilled into their respective black SUV's, each SUV drove away to different locations, Harry's SUV took them all to Balmoral while Sirius got into his own private car that took him to grimmault place.
Harry was Happy that he somehow managed to avoid the paparazzi's leaving the airport, but sadly that didn't save him from them arriving at Balmoral Castle.
The place was packed with paparazzi's yelling Harry and Diana's name.
Harry, his mother and siblings hurried towards the entrée.
Harry let a sight once he was safely inside, he let himself slide down onto one of the couches. As Diana went with the boys to their room.
Harry immediately stood up when he saw his grandmother walked in, with a smile on his face he hugged her.
''Hello gran, gran, I am back!''
''Yes!'' the Queen replied with a wide smile on her face, she let go of Harry smiling. '' I am happy to that you have finally return'' she said, hugging Harry again... oh, I missed you so much!''
''Me to gran, I miss you too'' Harry replied. With a huge smile on his face, smiling at her.
''And the favorite grandson returned! '' the Duke of Edinburgh Philip said with a joyful look on his face, making Harry break his embrace of the queen to greet his approaching grandfather. Who happily hugged him.
'Welcome home son!'' duke Philip said, breaking his embrace of Harry, '' you were really missed''
''I can see that!'' Harry answered smiling ''It's good to see you again grandad''
''I am finally at peace now that you are back'' Duke Philip replied ''I was getting really nervous seeing how you, your mother and your siblings were being constantly hounded by those paparazzi's'' he said with a frown on his face.
''I know, it was crazy, it became so bad that the rest of the vacation we barely left the house'' Harry replied, those paparazzi's ruined his vacation. ''the only ones that managed to enjoy their vacations were my friends'' Harry said with a pouting look on his face, his mother came out of his sibling's room, she politely greeted her in laws before she walked over to where Harry was sitting.
She eagerly hugged him ''I am leaving'' she said as she let go of Harry'' take care of your siblings and be good''
''I will, I promise'' Harry said as he walked with her towards the door. He watched as she walked out of balmoral and got into her car, Harry returned inside, he sat across from his grandmother.
''Gran, we need to talk ''Harry said with a serious look on his face ''it's a very serious and serious situation''
At these words, the Queen looked at Harry with a curious look on her face. ''If the situation is so dire, let's talk in my office''
Harry stood up and follow the queen to her office, they walked in and close the door behind them.
Meanwhile, back in London, Hermione eagerly got out of her car and ran into her house as the servants unload her luggage.
She happily hugged her father ''I am home Daddy'' she said smiling.
''Who happily replied.
''Thank god you're back princess!'' he said smiling, letting go of Hermione...'' things been a little hectic around here''
''I know, I have been following the news'' Hermione replied, she turned around and eagerly hugged her mother'' Hello mother, I miss you so much!'' she said as she felt her mother stiffen in Hermione's embrace, Hermione sighted and let go of her mother who gave her a weak fake smile.
''It's good to have you back honey'' Hermione's mother said with a forced like tone in her voice.
''Hermione ignored her, she turned towards her father who was now openly glaring at his wife, 'She always has to ruined everything!' he snarled in his head.
Noticing the tension building between her parents, Hermione picked up her purse and her phone and start walking towards the stairs ''I am going to my room'' she said as she practically fled up the stairs, and sure enough as soon she was gone the yelling started.
Back at Balmoral the queen looked at the information put in front of her with a serious look on her face.
''How accurate are you about this information? 'The queen asks with a serious tone in her voice.
''100% accurate'' Harry replied with a serious look on his face.'' we got it from that priest that I imperiod''... he paused ...'' Gran, if this is true, my world has been discovered and infiltrated by the very people we were trying to hide from! The Vatican and their crazy cults!'' Harry exclaimed.
''Indeed, this is a very serious and delicate situation'' the queen replied with a calm look on her face, she understood her grandson fear, if the Vatican reveal the existence of witches and wizards it will be the Salem witch trail all over again, she can't let that happened. She refuse to allow that to happen in her country!
''Do I have your permission to eradicate this organization?'' Harry asks with a serious look on his face, like hell, he was going to sit silent and let these monsters target his people.
''Yes you have'' the queen replied '' Do what you must!''
''I will do so with pleasure'''' Harry replied with a vindictive look on his face.
Meanwhile, in Chelsea, Clair was watching her mother pacing up and down in the tiny apartment with fear in her eyes.
These last few weeks, her mother went from being obsessive about the crown Prince and Hermione to bloody psychotic and deranged.
'' They back'' she said giggling with a crazed look in her face...'' they finally back'' she said she walked towards Clair holding her face in her face... ''those piece of cunts that ruined our lives they are finally back baby''
''Yes they are mother'' Clair replied pretending to be happy, 'sorry mother, they didn't ruin our life, you did 'Clair thought in her head, as she watched her mother continued pacing up and down in their apartment.
Clair learned the hard way these last few weeks that it was better agreeing with Astrid than ignoring her like she previously used to do, an action that ended up with Clair having bruises all over her body, her mother when from loving mother to down right abusive. Clair couldn't wait for her mother to make her move so that she could finally leave and be free from her.
Meanwhile, Hermione was having dinner with her family, she was telling her father all about her trip and the places she went only for her mother to interrupt their conversation.
''While you were out there enjoying your life, your cousin Clair is having a hard time'' Hermione's mother said as she continued cutting into her piece of well done stake '' you should give her a call to try to uplift her spirit''
At those words Hermione's eyes narrowed at her mothers... '' And pray tell why should I give a bloody hell what happened to Clair?'' Hermione replied with a hostile tone in her voice, she was getting sick and tired of her mother favoring Clair, even after everything both her mother and her did.
''She is your cousin'' was her mother's only answer.
''No, she isn't!'' Hermione snarled, her eyes blazing with fury, '' why do you always defend Clair so much! it's like I am not your daughter at all!'' Hermione yelled, tired of her mother neglectful behavior towards her.
''Indeed! You are not my daughter!''
''Bloody hell Emma!'' Hermione's father yelled, standing up, glaring at his wife.
''What?'' Hermione weakly asks.
''That's right! You are not our child!''
Hermione snapped out of her shocked, with narrowed eyes she snarled.
''EXPLAIN NOW!''