So at first thank you for all your reviews, as you can see this is my first story which I am posting so I am very grateful for everything you tell me, as long as its constructive critics. I tried to take in this chapter as much of your remarks and I hope you can now read the story a lot better.

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I also want to apologies if there a some mistakes in the story, English is sadly not my mother language and so mistakes can happen very easily.

Also I want to tell you that it maybe take a little time until the next chapter will be post because, my Wi-Fi doesn´t work at the moment which makes researching some special things a little bit harder as they are. Also I was struck down a little bit by the flue so I didn´t even have the power to write.

But don´t worry the next chapter will be out on March the 17th, with a little bit of luck maybe even earlier.

But enough talking for now, let's continue with the story :D

A Black Plan Part II

It's been already one week since the faithful meeting, between Mirriar, Sirius and Harry and no one of them regrets it. No even the opposite, Harry felt for the first time that he belonged with someone and closed Mirriar immediately in his heart and saw her as a full member of his family. But also Sirius and Mirriar had no reasons to complain, the fire of their once perished love was burning again, also Sirius has full filled his promise and took Mirriar out to a candle light dinner and a night walk on the beach under the stars. But the luckiest seems to be Mirriar; she was finally back together with her true love and had now Harry, who was like a son to her. It only took her one day to fully adjust to her new role as mother, not to the liking of Sirius who soon noticed that she took her role very serious and that she hadn't the same humor for pranks like he had. But in the end he was more than happy to see her loving her role so much.

Today was also the day were they would complete the last step of his plan which they could control. He has hold to his word and told Mirriar everything about his plans for Harry and how they will be involved in it. Other than him Mirriar saw in them no threat but a chance to have finally a stable and save life, also while he didn't liked it he knew she was right. Also one of the already full filled steps was their marriage. Sirius still couldn't believe that he, the bachelor of life was finally of the market and that he even was married to the woman of his dreams. Of course they had to marry more for the sake of Harry as for their own sake, but they both believed that this marriage could truly work and maybe become even a true one.

So after all preparations were done he called Harry to the living room of Mirriars Manor. When he arrived he saw the two people he considered his own family, his father and his mother by everything without blood. But he also noticed a strange looking phial on the table; its content was dimly red glowing which immediately caught his interest.

"Harry, your Mother and I have prepared this special potion in the last days. This special potion will allow us to become a family by everything even blood, do you understand what I want to say with that?"

Of course he did, with other words this phials content was the solution against his greatest fears of being taken back to his blood family.

"But Harry in the moment you have swallowed this content there won't be a way back, you will shed your old blood status and take a new one, also this potion is not quiet legal by a long shot."

Now Harry was confused, his parents have abandoned him, so why was a potion which would give him a new family not legal? Sirius who noticed Harrys puzzled look started to explain.

"If you take the magical law word for word, your parents didn't abandoned you, they only 'send you away', but this is of course only the justice side, but if the Potters would try to claim you back we would be powerless to do anything against it. But if you have swallowed this content you would be our son even by blood."

This was amazing to Harry, once again something simple looking would save so much for him.

"Are there any negative side effects?" he asked. He had soon learned that everything which had great advantages or powers had always had a string attached.

"You maybe become unconscious, depending how much the potion has to other than that, there shouldn't be any more side effects." explained this time Mirriar.

"When can we start?" asked now an excited Harry.

"Immediately if you want." responded Sirius.

"Harry listen this ritual needs a very exact formula, so please repeat when the time comes everything exactly how I tell you now, understand?" After a nod from him, Mirriar explained to him the exact wording he will need to repeat. In the meantime Sirius made the last preparation for the ritual.

"The last thing we want to discuss with you is your new name."

"A new name?"

"Yes after all when you get a new family we want of course a fresh start and so a new name is the best thing to do so!" said a happy Sirius.

"We thought long and hard about a new name for you, who would still be you but still would symbolize your new status. Your father, still the moron I have fallen for wanted to call you after some silly star constellation!"

"Hey!"

"But soon I think I had found the perfect name for you! Harry how would you liked to be called Hadrian?" asked him Mirriar.

"Hadrian." Harry tried for the first time his new name out and he quit liked the ring of it and so he told them that he would like the name very much.

"That's nice to hear that you like it. Also Sirius I won, don't forget the medallion!" said now a smirking Mirrar.

"Yes, yes you have won, you will get your stupid medallion." said a slightly grumbling Sirius.

"Won what?" asked a confused Harry.

"Oh your father and I made a little bet, if you want to be named after a constellation or Hadrian. If I win, what I did thanks to you my little boy he would have to buy me a beautiful medallion which I saw in a shop." told him a smiling Mirriar.

"And what would dad got, if he had won?"

"Ähh...something which I will explain to you when you are bit older, but I think it's time to continue, or not Sirius?" tried his mother to change the subject. Harry who didn't understand why his mother didn't want to tell him, decided to go along after all he wanted itself as soon as possible to be over.

"You are right, so Harry are you ready?" asked a now lightly red Sirius. Without thinking about it for even a second he said, "Yes, I am ready!."

"Perfect, so let's begin."

After everyone was on their right position, Sirius told Harry to drink slowly the content of the philia. When Harry began to drink the content Sirius started.

"I, Sirius Black, heir to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black, will accept Harry Potter as my own and he shall be reborn by the name of Hadrian Black, my son in everything. So mote it be!"

After him Mirrar stared: "I, Mirrar Black ne Malfoy, Member of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black will accept Harry Potter as my own and he shall be reborn by the name of Hadrian Black, my son in everything. So mote it be!"

Now after he gulped down the last part of the bad tasting potion it was his turn. "I Harry Potter, current heir to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Potter accept the claims of one Sirius Black and Mirrar Black ne Malfoy and shall be reborn as their son, Hadrian Black. So mote it be!" And with that the potion did its work.

He noticed how he gained some little more inches, how his hair changed to a smoothly dark black, even how his face started to shift. Cheekbones become more dominate, his nose chanced to something, some would call aristocratic. But the biggest chances happened inside his magic core.

His magic core tried to adapt to the new situation of not being anymore a heir to the House of Potters and now heir to the House of Black. But pure magic is never to be underestimated, the potter magic refused to leave its rightful heir and the black magic with a slight part Malfoy magic demanded supreme controls over the core. So both magic sides collided and awaked more than everyone would thought would be possible, but to this to a later time.

But in the end a part of the potter magic sealed itself in the very core while the black magic took its rightful place as the new main magic source.

But this called new problems on the plan. The soul piece which had been contained and restricted by the potter magic was released and tried immediately to gain full control of the core and body of its host. Soon the core was in a state of war, with an effort of all the residing families magic the soul piece was bound once again, but it didn't changed very much on the problem because to hold the freed soul piece on one place consumed almost the complete magical core and if nothing is done soon, Harrys core would burn out soon.

But also Harry noticed that something was not right, at first it stared with a strong headache which soon became unbearable until he blacked out of pain.

"Har-Hadrian, what is wrong?" asked him his worried parents who rushed immediately to his side. But they received no answer.

"Sirius what is wrong? I know blacking out is a possibility but he shouldn't heating up so much, should he?" asked a worried Mirriar.

"No he shouldn't!" answered a also very much worried Sirius. "Harry, wake up! Snap out of it!" tried a desperately Sirius to wake up his son. But it didn't matter what he did, nothing woke him up.

"Mirrar, use some diagnostic and healing spells, while I search for some healing potion!" Mirrar immediately began with every healing spell she could remember and tried to find out what the problem could be. In the meantime Sirius rushed through the whole manor searching for any healing potion he could find. Also he ordered any house elve he met to help him in his search and soon he returned with almost a dozen healing and pain relief potion. After he forced the majority of them down Harry's throat, they waited to see if they have any effect. After they had waited long enough, they checked him again, but the result was not as good as they had hoped.

"We need the help of a healer, they may know what the problem is. Do you know of someone we can trust enough?" asked a desperate Sirius.

"Yes I know one, who should be discreet enough. Wait I floor him while you keep an eye on Hadrian." After a while she returned with an old man, who began immediately to have a look at the boy. After he examined Harrys complete body he came to a result.

"The problem of the little boy is nothing which has directly to do with his health."

"But what is then the problem?"

"It's very hard to describe, but what I would guess is that there is a problem in his core!"

"In his core?"

"Yes it seems like, there is something in his core which shouldn't be there and now his core is trying to expel it, but it seems to me that his core is not strong enough to do this on his own. This makes it very dangerous for the boy because he is slowly drained of his magic."

"And what can we do to help him?"

"Sadly, there is nothing we healers can do for him."

"Please, please safe my son! I am ready to pay you everything you want!" tried a desperately Mirriar to convince the healer.

"I wish I could do anything to help the boy but my power have sadly their own limits."

"But we can't let our son die! There must be anything we could do!" tried a also devastated Sirius.

"Mmh...When I am not wrong the goblins have a way of magic which could help him. But I am not sure if it would be enough."

"The goblins?"

"Yes, their magic is almost completely different from ours, so they maybe have a solution which could help him."

"Okay, than we will try the goblins, but thank you for everything you have done."

"There is no need to thank me, sadly I couldn't do anything to help, but I hope for you that the goblins maybe able to help you."

When the healer was gone, Sirius and Mirriar immediately prepared everything for their trip to the French branch of Gringrotts. After Sirius was carrying Hadrian and Mirrar had gotten all the needed things they immediately floored to the Gringrotts branch headquarter.

As soon they were there they went as fast as possible to the first available teller. "My name is Sharptooth, what can be done for you today?" asked a grim looking teller who didn't even care to look up from his papers.

"My son is sick and we were told you could help us!" said a stressed Mirriar.

This of course caused the goblin to finally look up and see the family of three, a woman with white hair, silver eyes and a perfect aristocratic face, the perfect definition of a pureblood with other word, he mused. Next to her stood a tall man, with long black hair and grey eyes who also screamed pureblood. Most likely a Maloy and a Black he thought, after all there were not so many families who shared such traits. Also he noticed a little boy around six years, which was a much he could see the perfect combination between the woman and the man, he also noticed that they boy was not awake and seemed to be in pain.

"And why to you come with a sick child to us and not to a healer?" he finally asked.

"We had already a healer with us who looked into Hadrian, but he told us that the problem laid down in his core and that he couldn't do anything which would help him, but he told us that you are maybe able to help us!" said a impatience Sirius, any minute we waste here could be dangerous for Hadrian.

"If it's a problem of money you don't have to worry we have enough, we are ready to pay you anything" pleading Mirriar with tears in her eyes, in hope to finally get the right treatment for Hadrian.

After looking both parents over and seeing how desperate they were even he finally called for another goblin and explained to them that he would lead them to Nighteye, their ritual master who would have look at their son and if truly needed arrange the right Ritual for him.

"But remember this possibility is not very easy and is very expensive so be warned!" Sharptooth told them. After both parents, had thanked him by putting a generous sum of gallons on his table and wished him and his whole clan a lifelong fortune and luck, short bevor they were on their way to the ritual master. Sharptooh looked a little bit surprised about that, after all he wasn't used to get such a thank you and such wishes for his whole clan from mere wizards. Normally they took everything for granted and would only look down to him and his fellow tellers. 'A Black and a Malfoy, interesting. Later I must find out, what ttheir complete names are, so that they could be added to the friends list of the Golden Coin clan, after all we never forget who did something good for us' he mused.

In the meantime Mirriar and Sirius had reached the doors of the ritual master. After a short knock they were called inside, where a goblin behind a big table was welcoming them.

"Ah you must be the guest which I heard about!", welcomed them Nighteye.

"Hello Mister Nighteye, my name is Sirius Black and this is Mirriar Black ne Malfoy and the boy I am carrying is our son, Hadrian." explained Sirius, he would even be smiling about calling Mirriar his wife and Harry, who was now known as Hadrian his own son, if the situation wasn't so dreadful.

"It's a pleasure to meet both of you. So as I was told your son is sick and you believe we goblins could fix that, or?"

"Yes, we already had a healer looking Hadrian over but he told us that only the goblins maybe able to help us" told him Sirius, while Mirriar was constantly looking at Hadrian to see how he was doing. His face which was filled with pain, did nothing to assure her that everything will be fine.

"The please but the boy down at my table that I may have a look at him. After he was put dowm, Nighteye immediately began to chant something in a unknown language. When he was finished, he had a troubled face.

"So what is the problem, and are you able to help him" asked a hopeful Mirriar.

"I have never seen something like that! It seems that in his scar is a part of an unknown soul which has bound itself to the soul of the boy and is now fighting for supreme control which bounds all his magic inside his core and put a very dangerous strain to his body."

"What? How is this even possible?" asked a completely shocked Sirius, while Mirriar was also completely shocked about the revelation.

"How it happened I can't say, but I can tell you what it is. It's called a Horcrux, a part of the complexes magic I know and also one of the dangerous ones."

"Then can you help him?"

"It won't be easy but we should be able to seal he unknown soul away without harming him."

"That are the best news, I heard today! When can you begin?"

"Almost immediately, I only need to prepare the ritual camber but this shouldn't take too long."

"Perfect!"

And after a short while everything was ready, Harry was laying in circle of different runes, while ten goblins were standing around him.

"While I can understand your worries about your son, we have to ask you to leave the room. The ritual we are doing is very sacred to our kind."

"Of course we understand, but please inform us if there are any new developments!"

"Of course we will"

With that the doors to the ritual chamber were closed and the goblin began with the ritual. Outside of the doors to two very nervous parents who were hoping that everything will be soon okay. But no one knew how much this ritual would change Hadrian, be it for the better or worse.