A Storm arrives

Summary: Dumbledore gets dealt with in the most bizarre way ever and it's surprisingly not the end when Dumbledore dies as the old man's memories come to light and the entire Wizarding worlds see all of the old man's manipulations and change begins immediately.

A/N: OMG, I am so sorry for not updating for so long, I was busy and add to the face that I became too lazy but now, I'm going to finally update.

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Sebastian sighed then smirked as he appeared once more in the Slytherin Common room and looked onto the pleading forms of a cursed Mrs. Weasley, a confused McGonogall and an angry Dumbledore.

"I hope that you're all enjoying the comfort that you all so solely deserve," He said, a smirk on his face mostly aimed at Dumbledore who began banging his hands on the bubble.

"Harry! Think of your actions! Think of the millions of people depending on you, Release us and we'll put this entire thing behind us," Dumbledore offered, a seemingly genuine smile on his old, disgusting, manipulative face.

Sebastian sighed then closed his eyes in mirth before opening them, his once pure white eyes were a now blinding emerald green color as they once were before the change.

"Give up, Dumbledore. You and I both know that your attempts are futile, so quit with the crap. I'm here because some interesting information has to come light which involves the kidnapping of lord Henry Zabini courtesy of no one else but you and I came to get that information rather unwillingly as I doubt that you would give it up any other way," He informed with a malicious smirk on his face.

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes at him before responding with barely concealed triumph, "I believe that you would have to relieve me of my confinement in order to get the memories that you so greatly desire."

Sebastian raised an eyebrow at him in disbelief before a full blown laugh came out of his mouth and he wiped tears of mirth from his eyes .

"You're a bigger idiot than I've originally gave you credit for, Dumbledore. You should've already figure out by now that as It was I who entrapped you, then it would be easy for me to get whatever I want without releasing you from your confinement."

Dumbledore's eye narrowed and he responded icily, "I'd like to see you try."

Sebastian cackled heartily before rasping out, "I do so love a very easy challenge."

Before Dumbledore could respond, Sebastian walked up towards the confinement which held him then blatantly stuck his arm inside the bubble, ignoring his wide-eyed gaze before he snapped forward, intent on pulling the boy inside the bubble but he did not count of the fact that he couldn't touch Sebastian within his confinement and so he promptly fell on his face, hard.

Sebastian wheezed in laughter before he waved the arm inside of the dome and a transparent liquid wrapped around his arm and lashed out, gripping onto one of the many memories floating around and pulling it back towards Sebastian who just squinted his eyes at it before he mentally pulled it towards his eyes and he continued staring at the memory for two more minutes, ignoring the ever curious former Headmaster who looked at him in amazement.

"What on earth are you doing, child?" He asked curiously.

Sebastian ignored him and didn't even seem like he even heard him in the first place.

"Bingo," He whispered before flicking the memory away then pulling his arm out of the dome and dispiriting on the spot, leaving a wide-eyed Dumbledore behind along with two fearful witches.

Sebastian shook his head in disbelief.

"That old fart really is clever," He whispered.

'Hogwarts! I need some assistance!'

He then felt the castle hum before its warmth enveloped him.

What is is that you need, young one?

Sebastian breathed in deeply before responding.

'Can you please transport me to the kitchens?'

Hogwarts hummed in excitement and relief before quickly doing as he asked before he could ask the inevitable question.

With Blaise and the others

"So... You're my godson's future wife, huh?" Sirius Black asked teasingly.

Blaise huffed in indignation but a blush still adorned his face.

"Yes I am, Mr. Black," He responded proudly.

The man grinned roguishly at him before quickly waking towards him and hugging him quickly, startling him.

"Uhh...?"

"Welcome to the family."

Blaise smiled and was about to reply before another pair of arms wrapped around him and he looked into familiar Emerald green eyes just like his own but the person's face was unfamiliar.

"Hi, my name is Ayame, nice to meet you, Mommy," The boy said, a dopey smile on his face before he hugged Blaise tighter, ignoring the confused gaze of the boy.

Severus snorted then rolled his eyes.

'That damned brat always manages to surprise everyone,' He thought bemusedly.

Lily only watched on with a sad yet contented look on her face.

'The only thing this picture needs is you, Arturio,' She thought sadly.

Back with Sebastian

Sebastian narrowed his eyes as he looked at the various House Elves bustling around the kitchen before he nodded in understanding.

"I, Sebastian Morgaine Le Fey, new owner of the castle known as Hogwarts order every House Elf belonging to his castle to report immediately to me!"

Immediately, all action paused in the kitchens and all the House Elves appeared in a straight line in-front of him.

"Master be summoning us?" They asked as one.

"Yes, I did. Now, I'm not here for any special order, I'm just here to remove a few precious items," He hissed, noticing the hopeful expressions on every one of their faces.

"Can we be assisting you, Master?"

"No you may not," He quickly reply. "Now, be quiet."

Sebastian sent out his Magic and let him latch onto the small bodies before it dived inside the small, fragile bodies, causing the House Elves to cry out in pain and grip their chests as they all kneeled down of the floor.

"Hmm, interesting," He muttered before he opened his palm and made a thin cut inside it before calling out.

"Fawkes! Protector of Hogwarts! I command your presence as the Heir of Hogwarts!"

With a loud and calming thrill, Fawkes appeared on his arm then licked the cut, causing it to heal and in the process, connected them as new Master and familiar.

-Yes, Master? Why is it that you demand my presence?- Fawkes thrilled in his mind.

-I need you to release the chains and curses upon these forced servants.-

Fawkes suddenly radiated relief and hopped off of his arm and onto the floor when it stood in front of the fearful House Elves before it left out an ear piercing song followed before a dark thrill then it flew about the House Elves head and enveloped them all in flames causing them to cry out on fear.

Sebastian watched as in the place of the twenty House Elves now lay Twenty nude, unconscious Human bodies of which he latched his Magic onto before appearing in the Hospital Wing with all the bodies in tow.

-Thank you, Fawkes.-

Fawkes only thrilled happily before disappearing.

In the Hospital Wing

Shouts of shock echoed around the Hospital Wing as everyone saw Sebastian appear with a lot of unconscious bodies of which he gently laid down on the empty bed before turning towards Madame Pomphrey, ignoring everyone else at the moment,

"Madame Pomphrey! They need your help, Dumbledore trapped them as House Elves and now that I've freed them, their body is weak and is a threat of turning against them!" He quickly informed the Witch who quickly pushed him out of the way and began tending to her new patients.

Sebastian sighed in relief before turning to the shocked, wide-eyed occupants of the room.

"Baby? What's going on?" Asked a terrified Blaise who was gazing at one of the occupants of the bed.

Sebastian quickly walked forward and brought the boy to his chest before he snapped out of his shock and run towards the unconscious form of his father whom he hadn't seen in Five and a half years.

"Sebastian, let me go this instant! It's my father," Blaise shouted in alarm, trying and failing to release himself from Sebastian's grasp.

"I can't, Blaise. Your father needs immediate Medical assistance and if you were to disrupt his healing now, he could die. As it is, I am siphoning my Magic into them to help with the healing as their Magic is refusing to co-operate. Be calm for me, Baby," He murmured into Blaise's ear then nipped the boy's ear lobe.

Blaise bit his lip in anger then looked into the steeled gaze of his boyfriend then reluctantly nodded and relaxed into the other's loving grip.

"Any questions?" He drawled in defeat to the other occupants of the room.

Questions immediately began firing towards him.

"Who are they?!"

"What are they doing here?!"

"What happened to them?!"

"Why does my Magic recognize them as House Elves," The voice of Lilian Gaunt asked softly, effectively ceasing all the conversations around them.

Sebastian looked towards his mother before he sighed once more before gently pulling Blaise's tear stained face away from his chest before he planted a sweet and loving kiss upon the other's lips of which the boy reluctantly responded to before he fell limp in his arm.

"Just let me lay him down then I'll explain," He murmured softly before grasping Blaise's limp body in his arms and tenderly placing him down on the bed meant for patients.

"You need as much rest as you can get, my love," He whispered before planting a kiss upon Blaise's forehead before turning back to everyone else.

"It seems that Dumbledore was smarter than I gave him credit for," He started.

"What do you mean, child?" Madame Pomphrey asked.

He sighed then waved him hand around them a comfy looking chairs appeared.

"I think that It'll benefit everyone if you were sitting down for this," He explained at the confused glances before plopping down on his own chair.

With Voldemort

Lord Voldemort closed his eyes then breathed in deeply before abruptly his eyes when he felt a very strange and strong disturbance in the air.

"Who are you?" He whispered, more than conscious of the copious amount of Magic which was excluded from the stranger which even surpassed both him and Dumbledore put together.

Voldemort shivered when angry glowing purple eyes focused on him.

"I think it's time that I show you your rightful place which is right UNDER ME!" The man growled before he began stalking towards the chair bound Dark Lord who was struggling to move or even disapparate but found that he couldn't do anything but watch as the stranger came to stand in front of him.

"Who are you?" Voldemort choked out.

"I am your Dominant!"

Voldemort's eyes widened in shock and he gasped as the man's Magic began surrounding him.

With Sebastian and the others

"It seems that Dumbledore was smart enough not to kill those who stood against him as he knew that Investigations would be made against him since everyone already knew that he and the victims were publicly against each other. Instead of killing them, Dumbledore decided to use a practice which has long since outlawed by even Merlin and Morgan herself. I don not know how the old man got hold of such a ritual as I didn't particularly view all of his memories. All I did was view the memory which involved Blaise's father and that's when everything began adding up to me along with the new information that I have gained.

It also seems that Dumbledore made one mistake that he didn't count on."

"What was that, pup?" Sirius asked softly, a grim expression on his face.

"He was not prepared for the fact that when he about to use the ritual on someone else that that person received a bit of help before they died."

"Who was it?" Snape whispered unknowingly.

"Nikolai Flamel."

With Barty and Rabastan

Barty groaned and itched his arm as he walked the streets of Diagon alley under Polyjuice potion.

"Sometimes, I really hate my allergic reaction to Fluxweed," He muttered, blatantly ignoring the bright red splotches appearing on his arms.

Rabastan's eyes furrowed in worry.

"Maybe I should do this alone, Barty. We both know what will happen if you don't use your allergy potion," He murmured while pushing both of their bodies into a dark Alley where no one would overhear their conversation but just as a precaution, Rabastan cause a Notice-Me-Not and a Privacy Ward.

"But, our Lord-" Barty started slowly, his face becoming heated.

"Is aware of your allergic reaction ever since the mission concerning the Tri-Wizard Tournament. You had almost died if it weren't for that stranger, Barty! I can't afford to lose you right now when it can be avoided!" Rabastan yelled in anger.

Barty's lower lip trembled before he replied, "I-I'll leave, Baby. Just please be safe."

Rabastan sighed in relief then captured Barty's lips in a happy kiss before pulling back.

"Go." He commanded

Barty nodded then pecked his lips once more before disappiriting.

"Your safety is always a first priority to me, Barty," He whispered before steeling his resolve then removing the spells around him before he continued his mission.

With Voldemort

"I have no Dominate," He hissed out, concealing his trembling.

The man laughed then pulled off his cloak, letting Voldemort see his features and The Dark Lord could feel his mouth drying up.

The man was muscled but not overly to where he would look disgusting and he had some kind of Mohawk with both sides of his hair being carved into Runes which Voldemort had no Idea to their meaning. His hair was black and had tints of purple at the end to match his bright purple eyes and his were a little bit full but more of the thin side like all Aristocrats.

He was wearing a short sleeved top which chains across the torso of which his Runes were on full display all down his arms, the Runes looked like strategically carved Tattoos and Voldemort shuddered when they glowed a bright white color.

His pants on the other hand was torn in various places and looked brand new and when Voldemort looked down at his feet, he gasped when he saw even more Runes hidden partially in loafers.

"Enough with your admiring, Tom!" The man snapped.

Voldemort's head snapped up and he glared at the man, his moment of lust gone.

"Don't you dare talk-"

'SMACK.'

Voldemort's eyes widened as his head snapped to the side.

"No, don't you dare talk to me as you like. I have stayed away too long and your actions goes to show that Submissives abuse power when too much is in their grasp. Look at thing you've become. You are disgusting and I WILL change this. You are not suited to rule over anyone or anything. Those disgusting Hocruxes that you created WILL be destroyed and this little group you have WILL be disbanded.

I will not stay back anymore as you continue to destroy yourself and everything around you in your anger. Normally, I wouldn't have minded given you your free will but it seems I was wrong in assuming that you were level headed. I should've interfered when you turned Sixteen and now I regret my decision not to. From this day forward, Lord Voldemort will cease to exist!"

Voldemort's eyes widened and he growled at the man.

"You don't have the power to do that," He hissed, even though they both knew he was lying.

"Don't I? By the way, Call me Dominic Arthurian Le Fey, Brother of Morgan Le Fey and Dominant to you Thomas Marvolo Riddle. Don't you worry though, you WILL be rid of that damnable name. Now, What I want you to do is summon all your little followers, I don't care what they are doing or where they are, summon them!"

Voldemort's eyes widened and the only thing he could do in his current situation was faint. While seated...

With Sebastian

"You say that name as if it should mean something to you," Snape sneered.

Sebastian rolled his eyes before explaining when he saw Snape about to curse him.

"Nikolai Flamel is the son of Nicolas and Perenelle Flamel. He was kidnapped and somewhat killed by Dumbledore when he found out that Dumbledore planed to befriend his father to gain the Philosopher's stone. He disappeared a month after Voldemort attacked my home. While I was at the Ministry and in the DoM, I chanced upon his spirit which was half-alive while the other piece of him was missing. The Flamels still didn't know that it was Dumbledore's fault that their son was gone but what Dumbledore didn't know was that when Nikolai 'died,' the Flamels were notified of it along with the fact that while his body was destroyed, half of his soul still lingered.

They wanted to tell Dumbledore but Nikolai manged to send another ghost to warn them. Nikolai had the gift to speak to the dead and he would've lost it if all his soul was gone but it wasn't so he was able to stop his parents in time. The other half of his soul actually lingered around his body and before it disappeared, it latched itself onto the only living part of his body at the time,

His brain.

When I went to the DoM, I chanced upon the Brain Room and something urged to get the knowledge from the brains in the room before someone else chanced upon it and as I was receiving the knowledge, I lost consciousness as I came upon Nikolai's brain which held his soul which actually attacked me and that was when I learned that I was housing Two souls, mine and a practically half of Voldemorts!"

"Oh, Merlin! We need to get rid of it, pup!" Sirius yelled as he jumped up from his seat and pointed his wand at Sebastian.

"Calm down, Sirius. We are not getting rid of Voldemort's soul. Something tells me that it won't be there for much longer now SIT DOWN!"

Sirius' eyes widened and he plopped down on his chair, ignoring the amused glances sent to him by Lily and Madame Pomphrey while Snape simply smirked.

"Something is warning me to leave Voldemort's soul or I'll be punished. I don't know why but I feels like I have to obey this voice or whatever it is," He explained.

Lily's eyes narrowed but she didn't say anything.

With Draco

He sighed then got up from his bed.

"I don't need that blasted, Davies. I can find someone better. No use crying over such a waste," He muttered, trying to ignore the painful thump of his heart.

He had had a crush on Roger Davies since his Third-year while the boy was in his Fifth year. He had never once noticed the boy dating anyone except in his fourth year when he went to the Yule Ball with Fleur Delacour, the Veela bint that she was. He had been angry that day and stayed in his rooms.

He went to the bathroom and freshened up before leaving his dorm, he was angry at himself for acting like a girl but no more, he was not be broken by anyone, no matter if that person was Roger Davies.

He waved away Pansy and Crabbe and Goyle while he headed towards the Great Hall where all of the Students and Teachers were after Sebastian ordered it. Even if he saw Davies, he could just ignore the bastard.

He sighed and nodded at the various Slytherins patrolling the corridor giggling at some sort of parchment in their hands, but he wasn't even curious, it was their business not him.

"Hey, Draco!"

He sighed then turned around when he came face-to-face with Theodore Nott.

"What is is, Theo?" He drawled uncaringly.

"Where were you?"

Draco sighed.

"None of your business, Nott. I have to go now, so goodbye," He replied rudely not paying attention to Nott who waved goodbye before leaving; His eyes focused on the footsteps with Roger Davies' name and he scowled before he turned around and continued on his way to the Great Hall.

"Fuck, Roger Davies," He muttered angrily.

Do not say that, child. Mr. Davies has done nothing wrong.

"Who are you?" He asked in alarm.

I am Hogwarts, dearie and I am telling you Roger Davies did not commit the act that you thought he did willingly.

"What do you mean by that," He asked softly, ignoring the hope flaring in his chest.

I mean that Roger Davies kissed Mr. Boot unwillingly. You should go to him as he saw you before you left. After you left, Roger slapped Mr. Boot and pushed him off him. It seems that Mr. Boot had a rather unhealthy obsession with Mr. Davies and couldn't wait any longer. Roger saw you before you fled the Library and he was torn and tried looking for you but your friends intercepted him. Give him a chance, he hasn't done anything wrong and he likes you as much as you like him. It seems that the hat was correct to place him in Ravenclaw as he instantly connected the lack of anymore love letters to your sudden interest in him.

Go on an claim your Dominate, child.

Draco smiled and he quickly thanked Hogwarts, tears of joy flowing down his face as he quickly ran towards the Great Hall intent of finding one Roger Davies.

With Lucius Malfoy

Lucius moaned as a harsh bite was delivered to his nipple then gasped when the same mouth began sucking on his nipple extracting the milk that they both knew was there.

"You taste as delicious as ever, princess."

Lucius moaned as his lover sucked on his nipple until it became too sensitive.

"I believe that that is enough," The other person whispered before pulling away from Lucius' fucked out body.

"Hmm, finally," The blonde moaned before pulling the sheet up to cover his body.

"What's the matter with you, love," asked the other person while molding their body behind Lucius'.

"Nothing... It's just that what would Draco think if he knew that I am pregnant? He doesn't even know that it was I who birthed him," He murmured softly.

"I'm sure that he'd understand, love. After all, I won't ever allow you to sleep with my cousin."

Lucius rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"Ever the possessive bastard aren't you, Regulus?"

"Well, that and I sure have a knack for making sure that people aren't aware of my presence," Regulus hissed.

"You Blacks sure are crazy," Lucius teased before moaning as Regulus caressed his entrance.

"Maybe I should show you just how crazy I really am," He promised, placing his member at Lucius' battered entrance teasingly.

"Hmm... Bring it on, Husband o' mine."

"My pleasure."

With Narcissa

Narcissa stared at Dobby who was looking at her in confusion.

"What have I done now, Daniel Oliver Brian Bailey Yurech?!"

D.O.B.B.Y narrowed his eyes at her before a large smile broke out on his face.

"I sense that the other have been released from their imprisonment, my love. Perhaps I too will change," He announced happily.

Narcissa's eyes widened before she scooped the House Elf in her arms. "That is wonderful news, my love. I hope Dumbledore gets whats coming to him," She hissed out in anger.

"We have felt the change in the arm and we are sure that whatever is coming our way is bigger than even Dumbledore. We do not fear as the Justice Storm arrives," D.O.B.B.Y murmured before laying his head upon Narcissa's shoulder.

"That's good to hear for once. I want my husband back," She murmured before gasping as Dumbledore pet chicken flamed into the kitchen.

The bird thrilled and D.O.B.B.Y's eyes widened before he jumped out of Narcissa's hands and stared at the Phoenix whom flew over him and repeated the process it did back at Hogwarts and as soon as a bright light passed, there was a man laying unconscious on the floor and before Narcissa could run towards her husband, the bird thrilled and flew on top Daniel and cried over his heart before disappearing.

Narcissa's eyes widened as she heard a groan escape her husband and she immediately ran towards his body.

"Tinkle!"

A real House Elf appeared quickly.

"What can-"

It was immediately cut off by Narcissa.

"Alert Lucius and Regulus of my husband's condition!" She screamed frantically and Tinkle nodded before disappearing.

With Sebastian

Sebastian looked at the angry faces of everyone in the room and sighed.

"Nikolai!" He yelled, causing everyone to look at him in confusion before the doors of the Hospital wing flew open and everyone looked at the doors in confusion while Ayame squealed and Sebastian chuckled before focusing back on Nikolai.

"I know a way to make you whole again."

Nikolai's eyes widened and he...

A/N: Finally, I updated. Hope you guys like this one, though am sure that I'll be getting some hate for the Cliffy but I couldn't help myself lol. Please Read and Review.