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I woke up feeling nervous. I had decided to go to the Riddle manor and meet my parents. Without telling them who I was before I was Hadrian of course. That would end badly. For me. Probably. Anyway, yesterday the goblin gave me the Riddle heir ring which kinda acted like a port key to my properties. I gathered my stuff in my trunk and then shrunk the trunk, putting it in my pocket. Yesterday I had also gone to the robe shop and gotten a black and forest green cloak that only showed my eyes which were now Voldemort red. I put that on. Soon I was standing in the middle of an empty leaky caldron room in my cloak with my shrunken trunk in my pocket. I was nervous. What if my parents didn't want me? What if the death eaters didn't accept me? What if my mate didn't like me? What if they found out about my past? Could dad sense me without his soul in my head? Enough! There is no time to be questioning my decisions. I took a deep breath and port keyed to the Manor.
It was big. That's all I could think. I was huge. I took a step forward, when suddenly a house elf popped in front of me. " Whos' yous' bes'? " She asked me. I pulled down my hood. " Um, hi? My name is Hadrian. I think my parents are here. " The small creature gasped and started to cry. " Young Master Hadrian yous' is home! " The hysterical elf cried. " What is your name? " I asked her. " Mes' names' is Flopsy, young master. " Said Flopsy, sniffling. " Where are my parents now? " I asked. " Theys' are ins' a death eater meeting. " She told me. I guess I'm going to crash a death eater party today. I pulled my hood back up, instructed Flopsy to not alert anyone of my arrival, and walked into the excessive mansion. I headed to two large doors where I heard noise coming from. I hesitated and then kicked open the doors. All heads turned to me. It seemed my lack of bravery from before now came back to me. I mean I was put in Gryffindor for reasons other than the compulsions. My voice as Harry Potter was childish and I, now, hate it. But luckily I sound as intimidating as both my parents combined, have my dad's ( Severus ) draw, and my father's ( Tom ) commanding tone. " Hello~ " I said with a smirk in my voice. I scanned the room. I saw many death eaters that my father had broken out of Azkaban, Karkaroff, Luscious Malfoy, and Narcissa Malfoy. I also saw my dad next to my father. He looked less greasy, less old, and more handsome. It clicked in my head; he had been wearing a glamor at Hogwarts. And my father didn't look like a pale, tall, boney, snake. He looked like a slightly older version of the one I saw in his diary. " Who are you? " my father's voice rang through the room. I pulled off my hood and he and my dad gasped. " H-Hadrian? " My dad asked in a whisper. I nodded and he launched himself at me. " Hadrian, my baby, your home! " He said with tears in his eyes. My father came over and gave me a hug too. " Where have you been? " I stiffened. They seemed to realize I didn't want to talk about it so they moved on. They called off the meeting. I got to meet my godmother and godfather ( Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy ) properly. I had dinner with my dad, father, and them. Soon they went home and dad showed me my room. It was green and big. Soon my father joined us. " Hadrian… " My father said in a warning tone. I tensed knowing what was coming next. "... when did you get piercings and a tattoo? " I looked at him strangely. " I know what you're thinking ' why am I not asking you about your past ', well because it doesn't matter, because you're here now, and you clearly don't want to talk about it, but just know me and your dad are here when you want to talk to us about it. " he said. My dad nodded in agreement. " So~ tattoo and piercings? " He prodded. " I didn't like my plain look and felt like it wasn't… me. I got a full body, green and silver glittery, animated snake tattoo. And a tongue, lip, and two ear piercings, though I'm only using one right now. " I explained. " Well that's nice, tomorrow somebody is coming over. " He said as he kissed my temple. " Father, wait. " He stopped at the door frame. " Why do you want to kill Harry Potter? " He sighed. " I don't want to kill him. I find no joy in killing people who have done no wrong to me under their free will, but Harry is, sadly, too deep in Dumbledore's manipulations to be saved. I truly don't want to but sacrifices must be made. It is one life for many. " He said. That night I couldn't fall asleep. What should I do with Harry Potter?
Ohhhh~ Cliffhanger! ( sort of ) Bye! ;)