Hello Lovelies!

As promised the second chapter, I hope you are enjoying this story as much as I do writing it.

Warnings: Slash, OCC characters, Dumbledore bashing, mention of non-consensual sex of an underage teen (very vague and only for a few seconds; I don't tend to breach that subject for too long).

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter!

MEMORIES FORGOTTEN

His life was never easy having a raging manic head strong on seeing you suffer and untimely die made it even harder to digest. He had a rough upbringing; his relatives despised anything magic, anything that was seen as abnormal to their pathetic muggle mindset, so he was always ignored, neglected. It was livable, or he could say manageable to work with during his younger years, at the age of 6 well that was the earliest he could remember. The ages 1 to 5 were a blur of events, when he was 6, he discovered he was a lot smarter than his cousin, learning to stay hidden and just bow his head to what his uncle or Aunt wanted. He managed to scrape by doing just that until his Hogwarts letter arrived.

Petunia and Vernon Dursley had succeeded at some point in ridding their life of freaks, having established on their nephew's mind that his parents were killed in a horrid car crash done by a drunk driver. For every accidental magic he was punished with no food and locked away in his cupboard until they needed their servant. The abuse was always verbal or neglect. Until Harry began Hogwarts. Vernon's temper with the constant presence of magic had hit its boiling point and the abuse quickly turned physical. Beatings had begun; anything that displeased the oversized man was quickly fixed with a belting.

Harry's life had quickly down spiraled, his summer filled with only beatings and then the occasional rape when he turned 14, what his uncle had said, 'A preferable age to be fucked'. Harry knew if he continued to live with the Dursley's during the summer his life was going to be shortened. Thankfully he would only leave with his relatives for half of the summer the other half he was whisked away to the Weasleys where he would tend to his wounds secretly. That is where he found himself.

Harry shifted uncomfortable on Ron's bed; his friends were downstairs he assumed eating a feast that Molly had prepared. Taking in a deep breath he swallowed as his lungs contrasted painfully in his chest. He needed medical attention; Vernon had surpassed his violence the last week he was at the house. For the entire time Harry was tied to his bed while his uncle would come in beat him with whatever instrument he desired then rape him for hours on end. Harry was only untied a day before Ron and Mr. Weasleys arrived to pick him up.

Harry knew how to remain stoic despite the pain he was in, swallowing again he grabbed the lotion Ron had on his counter and placed some on his wounds, wounds that covered the back of his thighs, bottom, back. He knew he had scars, scars he covered with a concealing charm, again at a young age he learned that he was a lot powerful. Learning he couldn't practice magic with a wand outside of Hogwarts he ventured out in wandless magic, discovering he was quite nature at it. After healing what he could he placed on his glamour then stood up.

"Harry, what's taking you so long, you know how Mum is" Ron's voice echoed as he rose the stairs to the room, "Are you alright, you moved a lot in your sleep last night, are you in pain?" he asked.

"I'm fine Ron" he said moving forward, there was a reason as to why he never told anyone, he didn't want sympathy or pity, that's all he would see in the Weasleys eyes if they knew what was occurring, Ron gave him a hesitating look but sighed and nodded.

He always felt uncomfortable when he intruded with the family, they all accepted him but he knew he was a burden, that's what he ever was, walking into the living room he blinked in surprise when he saw Remus and Sirius talking to each other, "Rems, Siri" he whispered.

"Hey pup" Siri said softly, while Remus said, "Hey cub", he walked over to him letting them pull him into an awkward hug but nonetheless wanted.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, confused.

"Your birthday is in a few days, its custom that you are taken to Gringotts to receive any letters of your inheritance, as well to see if you come out with a creature inheritance, James nor Lily had one, Lily for obvious reasons and James because his family didn't take on the gene, but there are occurrences that it skips generations. Finish your breakfast and we can head out." He said, Harry nodded and join his friends at the table.

He hated the feeling of apparition; it never did cease to disturb him. Landing a bit unbalance in the ally of Diagon he reached onto the nearest person beside him to steady himself, Remus chuckled as Harry blushed letting go of his coat, "Are you excited on turning 16?" Remus asked Sirius was currently behind them, walking as Padfoot, he was cleared from charges from the Ministry but some wizards believe him to still be dark and a secret death eater, the disguise was safer.

Harry shrugged, "I'm still the same person, still going to have the same year, I'm more intrigued to see if I come into any inheritance, do you or Siri have any?" he asked glancing behind him, he saw Padfoot wag his tale as in an answer.

"No, my family never mated or slept with any creatures, so the gene never passed down to me, as for Sirius, his family are the Black's their prestigious and known to be the mates of Dark Veelas but Sirius hasn't come into any inheritance, as for a mate; none has come forward" he said, Padfoot barked as in to tell them he's happy they haven't.

Gringotts was a giant building, having the sculpture of a dragon in the front, it would look like any normal building if it wasn't for the fact the dragon would move and breath fire from time to time, walking inside, Harry felt slightly uncomfortable, the goblins staring at him as if he were there to steal something from a vault.

"State your reason for coming?" Griphook spoke his voice monotone.

"I Remus John Lupin bring Harry James Potter to be read his inheritance" Remus said looking at the man, Griphook looked up from his parchment staring at them for a long time then nodded, "Very well come with me, the mutt stays behind" he said coldly.

"He's my familiar where I go, he comes" Remus returned the tone, the Goblin hissed but otherwise remain silent, Harry and the others followed the short man down a section of halls until they arrived to room.

"I will need the blood of the minor" Griphook said walking into the room a needle in his hand along with a veil, Harry hesitated but extended his hand, grimacing when the goblin without remorse or pity pricked him harshly the placed the droplet of blood in the potion. "Once the potion turns a specific color, you will drink it, any creature inheritance will be unblocked, if you have any other inheritance, for example, becoming a Lord we will be notified by a parchment appearing either in the air or on the table" he said, "you must know some inheritances are painful taking a sit is much recommended. The color of the potion should vary between a blue or purple" he said then left the room.

Harry took a chair and sighed, "What does he mean, become a lord?" he asked.

Remus sighed, "In most cases you would be noticed as future Lord Potter, but since James has passed, you will be taking his place, it gives you rights to all the vaults in the Potters name, their estates, you also will have a share with the Ministry." He said, at Harry's concerned face he squeezed his shoulder, "You should be fine" he said, then turned to the potion, "Its ready, are you?" he asked, Harry sighed but nodded grabbing the potion he popped the cork and poured it down.

"When do I know if it's working?" before he finished a blinding amount of pain registered in his body, his eyes only seeing white, grabbing onto the desk he let out a blood curling scream as something in his brain snapped, memories started flooding into empty sockets, filling in mysterious moments in his life he had no memory off. He could feel his magic heighten strengthen as if something had been binding it.

Without realizing, Remus grunted in discomfort, while Padfoot whimpered as he curled his canine body in a circle, across the Wizarding World, those who were forced, who were forgotten, remembered. Harry sank to his knees as his eyes burned, where the memories he saw true? Was his father actually Tom Riddle, was his father actually Voldemort. Feeling a hand on his shoulder he glanced up sharply.

"Remus" he said breathlessly, "Is it true?" he asked, Remus only found the strength to nod, his eyes also holding pain and loss. "How, why? Who did this?" he asked.

"I can help you with that" Griphook voice entered the room, he also looked disorientated, "Welcome back Mr. Riddle, your family has been dearly missed. I have no proof of who did this but you do, every memory from your birth to now is registered in your mind, if it wouldn't be a bother, I can collect them, and we can see when exactly this entire fabrication began" he said, "Of course, we can also bring in your father" he suggested.

"No" Harry said sharply.

"Harry" Sirius voice rang, he turned to find Sirius had turned back to his human form, the goblin made no expression or action that he cared the mutt was human, "Don't hate them please," Sirius began.

"I don't" Harry whispered, "I mean I don't know; I can feel that he isn't bad, I saw the memories, I know" he whispered but turned back to the goblin, "Take my memories, I need to know who did this, and why" he said angrily, his eyes flashing purple, the goblin bowed instantly recognizing the creature that Harry was and left in a hurry. "Did I do something?" he asked confused.

Remus sighed, "Your family, are a royal line of Dark Veelas, the oldest and most powerful Veelas known in wizard history, the Riddle Family, are the only ones left to the original line, you just came into your creature inheritance, you practically ooze royalty. Tom was never bad, he never hated muggles, he was the kindest man you would ever meet, powerful but he wouldn't harm a fly not unless the fly was a potential threat to himself or to his family". Remus whispered.

Harry felt himself tense at the mention of his father, he could feel his heart hiss at him, his brain and heart fighting for the emotion he wanted to feel towards his family, his brain kept telling him they were monsters, treated him horribly, but his heart reminded him of the memories, the love and safety he instantly felt when he viewed them.

"Mr. Riddle" Griphook returned, the goblin he had met in the beginning held his eyes to him, now the goblin remained looking down, "I will need permission to retrieve your memories" he said, his voice timid.

"Of course," he said bowing his head to reach the height needed to be comfortable for the goblin, he felt a slight tug in his brain then the goblin stopped taking a silvering strand towards a pensive.

"Once you go in, your mind will take you to the correct memory, whatever you find I hope it gives you peace Mr. Riddle" he said softly, "I will be notifying the Ministry, I'm sure they are running with havoc Thomas was the Minister before this, this fabrication was created" he said walking out shaking his head.

Harry took a deep breath and turned to Remus and Sirius, giving him a warm smile, he nodded and went into the pensive, he saw as thousands of thoughts and memories flew by him until he landed in one in particular.

*****LINE BREAK*****

Far away in Malfoy manor, the head of the household gasped himself awake, finding himself on the floor shaking he lifted himself up, he felt as if his mind was violated multiple times as memories after memories flooded in, invalidating the ones he thought to be true. Image after image of whom he was of how he truly acted knocked the wind out of his breath.

"Father" a timid voice spoke, Lucius looked up to find his son standing there, Draco was wearing nothing but a pair of sleeping trousers as well as a white shirt, his hair was disheveled as he stood shaking "What's happening?" he asked his head hurt, he couldn't quite place the memories he had now if they were true or false but seeing his father look so anguish, made him believe what he saw in his thoughts had to be valid.

"Draco" Lucius voice shook, "Oh lord Draco" he said as he felt his emotions attempt to overcome him, and he had a lot to apologize for, especially to his son who looked terrified and alone as he stood at the entrance of the dinning room, "Come here son" he said as he found the strength to right himself, at Draco's hesitation, he grimaced, "I know I have a lot to apologize for, but we need to find your Mother who is probably currently nursing a panicking and frantic Bellatrix, because if I'm certain, we got the memories we didn't know were taken" he said his voice now darkening as he realized what had happened, "And if I stand correct, I believe I know who's behind this" he said his voice dripping with venom.

"We all bloody know who's behind this" a voice cut through the air and Lucius face paled, without attempting to stop himself he felt tears prick the back of his eyes. "Lucius" the voice spoke again concerned.

"They told me you were dead, I buried you" he whispered then shook his head, "T-The other me buried you" he said his voice now trembling, he felt his fathers arm wrap around his shoulder as he pulled the man into his chest, "I'm going to kill him, slowly" he breathed out as his shoulders hitched.

Draco watched amazed as the man he called father showed emotions he was raised to hide, he didn't know who the man was, he had a distant familiarity and Draco gasped when he noticed it was one of the mans in the memories. The man glanced at him when Draco had made a disgruntled noise and sighed as his eyes softened, "You remember who you saw but not who I am to you?" he asked, Draco only nodded and which caused the man to sigh as he moved forward, he didn't let go of Lucius knowing he needed the comfort as well as he did, "I'm Abraxas your fathers, father, you can call me Papa if you please" he said.

"Grandfather" Draco gasped, "Father is that- "

Lucius pulled from the embrace of his father not bothering to be embarrassed at the affection and looked at Draco with longing and pain, "Please, Draco I understand that there is much to be explained and you are very confused, the memories you received were from when you were five and younger; I'm sure what you saw doesn't make any sense, but for my sake and sanity don't call me Father, if you don't trust me which I understand, call me Lucius" he said his face glum.

Abraxas beside him growled as he pulled away, "I'm going to kill that senile old man, taking my away from my family, causing my son to raise his child in an unloving environment if Tom or Severus doesn't dissemble him, I bloody will" he hissed, causing Draco to grimace.

"So its true?" Draco whispered.

"What is?" Lucius asked turning to him worried.

Draco hesitated as he swallowed, "V-Voldemort" Lucius and Abraxas grimaced not in fear of the name but in sympathy and pain, they knew now what they were feeling was nothing close to Abraxas's friend, and Lucius Uncle was going through, nothing close, "He's, he's Tom, from my memories?" he asked.

Lucius placed his hand on Draco's shoulder and thanked the stars above that he didn't flinch from the touch, "Yes, Tom was never a Dark Lord, that was all the lies that were neatly quilted together to create what I have to say the farthest reality of what Tom embodied, my brother was never against muggles or muggleborns, he loved and cherished every living person and decided when he was Minister that it as time to slowly incorporate muggles into our world and vise versa, he saw it as a better an more advance era for Wizard, not this, never this" Abraxas said harshly, "We must get to him, despite my wishes to finding Albus dead, we can't let Tom get to that point" he said.

"Of course, not" Lucius said shaking his head, "There is much to be done and-"Lucius stopped and his heart sank, "Severus, I need to get to Severus, then, then we need to know what Albus did to Hadrian" he said.

Abraxas stopped his son, his face now forlorn, "Lucius, isn't it obvious, Albus wants to hurt Tom in the worst place possible, making one of his sons his follower, being directed Voldemorts anger, wrath. That wasn't enough, Tom yes will never forgive himself for causing Severus harm, but Tom will die when he learns his other son is his vanquisher" he said, Lucius eyes widened as his heart contrasted in his chest.

"No" he whispered shaking his head, "the bloody bastard kept his name, he was flaunting him in front of Tom the entire time, mocking." Lucius felt sick as flashes of his meetings with Harry sprung to the front of his head, "I almost killed my godson, I rose my wand to him" doubling over Lucius threw up everything in his stomach onto the expressive rugs, "Oh god" he cried.

Abraxas swallowed watching his son in pain bothered him, as he turned to Draco who looked close to tears his sighed, "That's alright Lucius, there must be a reason as to why we are remembering now. I highly doubt Albus is behind this," he said.

"How could you be so sure; this could be part of his twisted plan" Lucius hissed as he wiped his mouth and with his wand cleaned up the mess he made.

"No, its unlikely, he wont gain anything from this, but be placed in Azkaban and potentially given the kiss, no, Albus plan was to see it play out, have father and son against each other on different sides and untimely have one or the other be killed by the other. Once he is high in power will he strike, then he will give everyone their memories and he will watch as the Wizarding World crumples in guilt in destroying a once powerful family" he said shaking his head, "We can't stay here, there's things we need to do, one of them is locate Harry Potter, if we know he must to and its best we find him before he finds his brother or father" he said.

"Is Harry going to hate them Dad?" Draco whispered.

Lucius looked at him shocked and Draco sighed, "I know what I felt when I was watching the memories come back, I felt safe again and loved and I want Dumbledore to pay, Uncle Tom was happy, so was Uncle Sev and Harry, they didn't deserve this" Draco whispered his breath hitching.

Lucius sighed and pulled his son into his chest, "Oh Dragon, I'm so sorry, we were happy too," he said, before anything continued, a silvery light appeared and before their eyes Narcissa's protangeous appeared, white dove fluttering its wings as Narcissa's voice spoke urgently.

"Lucius, Draco, I'm certain you received your memories along with the others so I come to you urgently, Bellatrix is in extreme condition the realization of what she has done has caused her to overexert her magic, if her panic doesn't lessen, she will place herself in a coma, please we need you." His wife anxious voice melted away and her protangeous disappeared.

"Severus needs us and someone needs to get to Tom, but Bellatrix, dear lord the things she was made to do" he whispered his mind indecisive but his expression horrified, "if she isn't sedated, she's going to kill herself." He said, "Then there is the subject of Hadrian, we must find him, things could be said that he will regret." He spoke.

"Severus tends to stay where during the summer?" Abraxas asked.

Lucius pursed his lips, "A muggle community, a place called Spinners End, where Severus was made to believe he grew up with a abusive Muggle father" he hissed at the end, Abraxas eyes slanted slightly but sighed fixing his composure

"Very well, you head there, I'll take Draco to I believe Black Manor, where Bellatrix was staying, once you have Severus, we'll go find Tom," he said, Lucius nodded, grabbing Draco from the side of his face he pulled him close placing a kiss on his forehead, he smiled slightly at Draco shocked face, but Apparated on the spot.

Lucius had only been to Spinner End, once, when he had come to convince Severus to join ranks with the Dark Lord. Taking a deep breath, he swallowed. He didn't know what he was going to find inside, or if he was going to find Severus at all, his friend his brother was quick to jump into action, especially when angered.

*****LINE BREAK*****

Harry pulled back from the pensive, he felt anger fill every vein in his body as he saw what the man did to his father, any doubt in his head that his father wasn't a good man vanished as he saw Dumbledore the man he looked up to as a grandfather who thought had his best interest at heart slowly break him. "That good for nothing bastard" Harry hissed, he hadn't noticed his eyes become pure mauve turning to his godfather who grimaced at the rage coming from their mate's brother, "Where is the Minister?" he asked.

"Right here Master Riddle" Fudge walked inside, seeing the look upon the young mans face flinched, "Well, I'm assuming the look you have on your face is due to learning who was behind this?" he asked, Harry only nodded.

"I don't know how much power my family holds, but the man responsible I want him dead is that understood. No trial, no time in Azkaban, he receives the kiss immediately" he said angrily, Fudge only nodded tilting his head to the side he asked a silent question, "Albus Dumbledore, he's the one responsible, and if you need any proof feel free to look in my pensive, I'm also sure you can get the memory extracted from Albus force isn't unwanted" he said.

"Very well, I had an idea that it was Albus, he had caused some stir in the Ministry years before, he was already a suspicion, would you like to come with us to retrieve him" Fudge asked.

Harry nodded, then glanced at Sirius and Remus, "Are you coming?" he asked, his voice was hesitant, he knew they were involved in his life, he had seen glimpse of them in the memories but he didn't understand their position, were they just friends of the family, or were they more.

Remus sighed seeing the turmoil in the boys' eyes and walked over cupping his face, "We will always be your godfathers, but that position belongs to Lucius Malfoy" he said, at Harry's shocked and hesitant reaction, he sighed, "Lucius loved you the moment he laid eyes on you, he was, is Severus best friend, and since Abraxas is Severus Godfather, they felt it was fitting to place Lucius as yours, but Sirius, James and I will always be your uncles." He said firmly, "Don't judge them for the sins of what Albus did" he added.

Harry nodded, "No, I understand, I may have been young but I think Wizards remember better than humans, I can feel that they loved me. All of you, its just going to take a while, not because I don't trust them, I do, I don't understand why but I do, all the anger and confusion I felt in the beginning, left when I saw Albus for who he truly was, that and when I saw my father on the ground, the moment Albus said he would use Severus and I. His entire demeanor changed, he looked ready to submit to anything, just as long as we weren't hurt" he said, "is it bad that I want him dead, so badly" his voice broke.

Sirius shook his head, "Of course not baby, even though the entire prophecy was false and James and Lily were killed because of pure selfishness, I still feel pain in the loss of my brother, when it happened as you know I went after Peter, with so much anger I lost so much time with you and Remus. Its ok to be angry, to be hurt, to want that person dead but we must never cross the line" he said, placing a kiss on his forehead.

"Master Riddle, I'm sure you have a lot of reunions you must do, but I believe we should get to Albus before he decides to escape London, I'm sure he must have some warning that the memories were returned." He said, moving to the side as the others left the office.

Albus indeed did have some kind of an alert system it wasn't something elaborate but just enough to get warned that his plan somehow failed. He was seething as he paced the office of Hogwarts. What had gone wrong, he had done everything perfectly, eliminated the memories he needed to, placing others in their place. It was the perfect crime, if there was any, making the Wizarding World believe that there was such thing as a Dark Lord, and have him, save the world!

Yes, he had the idiotic child that would believe everything that was placed in front of him, as the savior of the wizarding world, but once Tom was dead, he would release the wizard from their perfect world to a reality of horror, they will crumble in the remains of the family they destroyed, but now that was ruined, all gone to hell. Hissing at the portraits that were whispering at his distress, he grabbed his wand. He had to defend himself, he had to lie; that what ever happened he wasn't to blame.

Just as he stood in front of his desk, prepared to fight who ever entered, he heard the stone at the entrance of his office open, tensing himself he waiting to see who would have come, who had the bravery, he knew it wasn't Tom the man would be overpowered with grief and guilt he would have needed time to gather himself, that and he would be a tremendous amount of pain, Albus plans were never half assed.

"You" an angry trembling voiced spoke, Albus smirked.

"Ah! Severus, I'm surprised; I would have thought you would have went to console your broken father, or do you fear him?" he asked mocking the boy, Severus had his wand out and ready, Albus had to admit he was impressed, he had always seen Severus as a naive, accepting a teaching position in the school run by a man his father had hated, with good reason of course, "Now, Severus I'm sure we can continue to discuss this as men" he said his voice fatherly.

"You bastard, you sit there mocking me despite the damage you've done!" Severus sneered, "You broke apart a family that wanted nothing to do with you, only because my father didn't have the same twisted views," he growled.

Albus lips pulled over his teeth as he snarled, "My views are the only thing that will keep the Wizarding World above everyone else, Wizards are powerful beings, completely above the disgraces called muggles, if our words collided, we would be nothing but average" he said hissing out the last word as if it stung in his mouth.

"So, this was better, splitting up a family because you decided the make the world a better place!" Severus said his hands were trembling but his eyes held every ounce of anger he felt, "I should kill you will you stand" he hissed, "What did you do to Hadrian, where is he?" he growled.

Albus only smirked, he hadn't rose the wand, knowing no harm was going to come to him, Severus never did like harming nor killing anyone. "I'm sorry Severus, you haven't come into the conclusion of who your dear brother is?" he asked a sick smile on his face.

Before Severus retaliated a voice surprised them both.

"Severus" Severus turned, his face confused until realization hit him, agony ripped through his chest, Harry watched as the man he had hated during school practically crumbled with gut wrenching agony, seeing as the headmaster chose this time to raise his wand, Harry summoned it. "Expelliarmus!" he hissed, Albus wand flew out of the mans hand into his surprising all occupants in the room. "Remus, Sirius, take my brother out" he hissed, Severus made no noise, no sound as he was escorted his eyes never leaving Harrys, bowing his head he turned back to the headmaster. "You're a coward, attacking only when the others back are turned" he whispered has hand now twirling Albus wand.

When Albus went to open his mouth, no doubt to either defend his case or to retaliate angrily, Harry muttered one word, "Silence" he hushed, "Not a sound, I'm sure you remember that don't you, the spell you used to cripple my father to his knees; unable to speak" he said, "Are you surprised Headmaster, I'm a lot stronger than you thought, you always did underestimated me, I always thought as to why I was such a natural in wandless magic" he whispered, his hand now up as it circled around Albus neck, with uncontrollable power his eyes bright violet, "Books, everywhere say that it is unrealistically impossible to accomplish, despite the fact that I seem to have a natural skill" he said.

Albus felt the blood leave his head as the boy he had trained to kill his father strongly hold his neck, he saw no fear or hesitation in the boy's eyes, "Did you forget that my family, the family you tried so hard to dismantle are the only Dark Veelas left, that my creature inheritance would have uncapped anything repressed, that also included memories, and what to my surprise, when I discovered that you were behind it. I can just kill you; your death would be of little condolence. You wouldn't know it, with one look I could burn your insides, send them up in a blaze, or I could take in my fathers footsteps" Harry tiled his head to the side, the glint in his violet eyes oddly enough did remind Albus of a young Thomas "be the monster you made him be and step back as I watch your skin peel off" he hissed.

Something in the reflection in Albus eyes did Harry realize what he was doing; Sirius earlier words played in his head and he took a deep breath; unwillingly releasing his hold on Albus. "As much as I want to kill you, I don't want to give you that satisfaction. I want you to suffer, and the only way I can possibly see that occurring is to turn you into something you despise" he whispered, then turned looking at the Minister. "I want his wand snapped," he said handing the wand in his hand to Fudge, "and I want his magic expunged, after his nothing but a mere muggle, I want his thoughts obliviated and placed in the worst imaginable place in the world, nothing but a set of clothing and shoes will be given to him, am I clear Minster" he asked.

Fudge only nodded, "Crystal, I will notify you and your family of Albus whereabouts when everything is done" he said, Harry didn't stay behind to see when Albus was given his rights, or when he was arrested, walking down the stairs he turned to Fawkes who was sitting on his stand, feeling sympathy for the bird he walked over to it.

"Don't boy, Hogwarts will find you worthy Headmaster" he soothed, petting the colorful leaves, he heard the ruckus above his head; clearly Albus would not leave silently or submissively, Harry took a deep breath and walked out of the office, feeling his composer begin to break he snuck behind a column to not give Albus the enjoyment of his demeanor crumbling.

FIN

Well, that's the second chapter for you, I hope you enjoyed the read. Let me know in the comments what was your favorite part!

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