I wake up to Clark spooning me. I can feel something hard against my butt. I get up ducking out from his arms lead to the washroom. Use it then head downstairs. I head to the living room with my latest spell book. I make myself a cup of tea and sit down and start reading. It's got a spell on it, so it looks like a history book. Clark comes down a little while later. He lies down on the couch. Face down on my lap. Jonathan and Jordan come up shortly after.

"Hi boys," I tell then. They see their dad lying on the couch head in my lap arms around me, above his head. I have one hand in his hair, one hand on my book.

"Sorry, about falling asleep, Raine." Jonathan says yawning and stretching.

"Oh, it's more then alright. Growing boys need their sleep."

"What are you wearing, dad?" Jordan asks

"Oh my…" Jonathan says.

"Sweatpants," Clark says lifting his head from my lap and putting his face back down in my lap. I chuckle closing my book. I know I will not be getting any reading done.

"Who's are they?" Jonathan asks suspiciously.

"My brothers," I tell then. "I have two older brothers the one lives here."

"Where is he?" Jordan asks

"Why are you wearing her brother's sweats?" Jonathan asks at the same time.

"One at a time boys." I tell them. "Jordan, he is in England at the moment. He is checking on our home and businesses there. Jonathan your father is wearing my brother's clothes because he spent the night and I thought he might want something more comfortable to sleep it."

"Where's Draco?" Jonathan asks

"Where's Theo?" Jordan asks at the same time. I smile it seems like my boys have someone looking out for them now. I hope that will help them come out of their shells.

"They are both sleeping in their rooms." I tell them just as I hear feet running around up stairs.

"Jordan!"

"Jonathan!" I hear both boys yell and run down the rest of the stairs giving them a hug. Theo looks up at Jordan.

"I thought you left." He says.

Draco scoffs.

"No Clark just brought you two up to your beds," I tell them.

"I remember that," Theo says. "I thought that was a dream."

POP! We all hear Bagel pop in. It almost echo's. Clark glances up quickly and hops to his feet in record time.

"Bagel!" Draco screams. Bagel quickly pops out scared. But the damage is done.

"Are you Kryptonian like dad?" Jordan asks.

"Jordan!" Clark yells.

"Kryptonian?" I question confused.

"Like Superman, Raine." Draco explains. Theo is getting scared. I can tell he is starting to shake. I feel like there is lead in my stomach. Theo bursts out into tears. I want to go to him. I want to comfort him, but my body isn't listening to my head. Jonathan jumps into action taking Theo into his arms, comforting him. I can see Theo holding Jonathan's t-shirt in his fists. All of a sudden, my body starts listening. I put my hands on Theo's back. He flinches violently and Jonathan wraps his arms around him tighter ready to grab him if need be. Theo then realizes it's me and relaxes.

"It's okay baby boy. No one is mad. We are all just scared, just like you." I tell him.

"Like me?" He asks pulling his face out of Jonathan's chest.

"Yes, just like you." I say breathing a sigh of relief. "Your alright with him?" I ask Jonathan.

"Yeah." He says.

"Good, I probably need to explain," I tell him. "We are wizards. Well, I'm a witch."

"But your not green and warty," Jordan says.

"Witches aren't actually like that. They are more like Merlin," I explain.

"How did you become that way?" Clark asks.

"We were born this way," I reply.

"Your Superman!" Draco exclaims suddenly.

"Why would you think that?" Clark asks him. Draco runs behind me, hoping he won't get hurt. I put my hand on his back.

"Jordan said your Kryptonian and Superman is from Krypton." Draco explains peeking out from behind me.

"Your surprisingly observant." Clark tells him. Draco comes out from behind me looking happy with himself. "I am Superman, but you can't tell anyone."

"Like us being magical boys." I tell him.

"I can keep a secret," Theo says.

"Me too," Draco chimes in.

"I should probable get Bagel. She is probably scared out of her mind." I tell them. "Be nice to her."

"Why wouldn't we be?" Jonathan asks.

"Bagel!" I call.

She pops on. "Bagel is sorry mistress." She says looking at her feet.

"It's my fault Bagel. I forgot to tell you that you had the day off." I tell her. "I'm sorry, Bagel. That wasn'r fair to you."

"Mistress is so nice." Bagel says with a smile and gives me a hug.

"What's that?" Jordan asks.

"SHE is Bagel." Draco says forcefully. Draco is protective of Bagel. He loves bagel very much.

"Bagel is a house elf." Bagel says. "Bagel looks after Black family."

"It's common for pureblood kids to have a house elf given to them at birth. Bagel is mine." I explain to them. They all go and sit on the couch. I sit in the chair. "I think we all need to give explanations."

"I can agree to that." Clark says.

"After we can bring more soup over to your mom." I tell him.

"Good that soup really did make her feel better, miracle soup. Almost if it's… magic." He says figuring out the soup. I chuckle.

"Yes, I put a potion in it." I tell him.

"Is it safe?" He asks concerned.

"Yes, it is. I wouldn't have given it to her had I not known, or had it not been," I tell him. "I do like your mother." I joke.

"And if you didn't." He jokes back.

"Oh well." I say shrugging. We all laugh. "Do you want me to start?" I ask once we all calm down.

"Sure." Clark says.

"There are three kinds of witches and wizards. Purebloods, they have both parents and grandparents who are magical. Halfbloods someone is a muggle either grandparents or parents. All they need in there is just one then they are considered a Halfblood. There are then Muggleborns or Mudbloods. They have parents who are muggles. Mudbloods are the slur term. My parents used it a lot while I was growing up."

"So to keep it pure you had to inbreed." Clark says understanding yesterday explanation more.

"Yes, it was common practise in many Pureblood families, but they generally tried to keep it to third or fourth cousins. Blacks don't care. The family motto is toujours pure, which means always pure. You could marry your brother for all they care. My parents wanted to marry my off to Regulus, but him and I refused. Regulus faked his death before we got forced."

"Your brother?" Clark asks

"Yes, my brother. Draco's parents well his mom was my cousin. She was also distant cousins with Draco's dad. Theo's parents, his dad and mom were third cousins."

"Keeping it in the family," Jonathan says, with Theo curled into his side.

"Precisely," I tell them. "Keeping it Pureblood, but a drawback is magical parents having children without magic, called a squib. They are because the gene pool is so small. The Black's are well known as crazy. My cousin probably the most well-known Black along with Sirius, my older brother. My cousin tortured a couple to insanity. The couple had a son. He is luckily still alive, but the couple is in the permanent ward at our hospital, St. Mungo's. it's said my brother gave his godson's parents up to a monster getting them killed. He then supposedly killed a friend of his and 20 muggles."

"You say supposedly," Jordan says.

"Yes, there are actually a few reasons. You see how magic works, if you name a god parent for your child, if the god parent does something to harm the child whether indirectly or directly, then the name is no longer listed as the god parent. That event would have made Sirius no longer the boy's godfather. But he is still listed. Also, when he ran away it was to that family where he went. He loved them a lot and if Sirius is anything he is loyal to the ones he loves. The last reason and I just found this out. he never got a trail for his guilt. He didn't get to plead innocent or guilty. He was just thrown in prison and the threw away the key, forgetting about him. The only reason someone would do that is if someone is innocent and they want them out of the way for something." I finish putting my head in my hands.

"So, your brother is innocent?" Jonathan says carefully.

"That is the most likely probability." I sigh. "I was close with my brothers growing up. They did everything to protect me from having to pick a side in the war. I saw a lot, but never had to pick a side. Now that Sirius is gone and Reg has to play dead they can no longer protect me. I have to pick a side. For the first time in a long time my brothers and I stand on the same side once again. Regulus after picking the wrong side, almost costing his life and having to go in hiding."

"So, where is your brother actually?" Jordan asks.

"He is actually in England. I expected him last night. He must have got caught up. I went to go see Sirius two days ago. He asked me to check on his godson. I asked Reg to do it yesterday. There is a lot more at play, then that meets the eye." I tell them. "Magic to an outsider looks amazing, whimsical and beyond your wildest dreams. But in the Wizarding World there is a lot more behind the curtain. you just must learn to pull it back. If you don't the Wizarding World will chew you up and spit, you out."

"Wow, that's a lot of information." Clark says.

"It can be. Don't get me wrong there are very cool things about my world, you just must be aware of the darkness surrounding it as well. You understand you can't tell anyone." I emphasize to them.

"We understand." They tell me.

"I guess it is time for my story." Clark says "My birth name is Kal-EL. I'm from Krypton. My planet crumbled just before my parents got me on to a spaceship and to earth. The Kent's found me. They raised me. I developed powers as I aged. I learned later that it's from the sun here. Earth also has a different gravity allowing me to fly."

"Alright, I think I am following."

"I know." Draco and Theo both say.

Clark and I both laugh at them.

"When I was looking at my ship as a teenager, I found a crystal that had my dad's consciousness uploaded to it. he has guided me."

"Like a portrait." I say.

"You have something like that as well?" He asks

"Yes, it is generally used for those who have passed. Generally, if they are of great importance to the Wizarding World or have a lot of money." I explain.

"I put the crystal in a cave near the Arctic. I call it the fortress. I go there when I need guidance from my dad. My dad's name is Jor-EL. Jordan is named after him. Jonathan is named after my adopted dad." He explains.

"Well, I'm named after a dragon." Draco chimes in.

"Really?" Clark asks looking at me.

"Yes, his mother was a Black, so his name follows Black tradition. Draco is named after the Draconis constellation. Which is a dragon." I explain. "He is very proud of that."

"Bagel!" I call. Bagel pops into the room.

"Yes, Mistress?" Bagel asks.

"Can you serve us breakfast, now?" I ask her. She pops out, to put breakfast out. "Will you boys be wanting coffee?"

"Yes," the three boys say.

"Bagel!" I call her back. She pops in. "Do you mind making a pot of coffee for Clark, Jonathan and Jordan, please?"

"Yes, mistress." She says bowing then popping out.

"Does she do everything you say?" Jordan asks

"Yes, she does." I tell them. "Come." I say leading them to the dining room. "I know I am famished. I imagine you all are as well." We all head to the dining room. The boys all dig in quickly. Bagel walks in to watch looking pleased of her work.

"You come to join, Bagel?" Jordan asks her, looking up from his food.

"Bagel, join?" Bagel asks smiling, her ears flutter back and forth.

"Of course, you can, Bagel. Your family." I tell her.

"Bagel is family." She says tearing up. Jonathan pulls up a chair for her. She sits down on it grabbing a croissant and munching on it looking around. I meet her eyes and smile. I can tell she's thinking about when it was just her and I. Now, we have a nice big family.