AN: Thanks to all who reviewed, you're amazing. Um…For the ones who wanted Raito…it's a Matt fic, there will be no Raito. Not much to say for this chapter…um…the frozen yogurt is for Gingey, who complained. Now to the story. Thanks to my sister who is my amazing beta.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Warnings: Character Death, small Matt/Mello, rearranging of plot lines, scary old men, spoilers for Matt and Mello's names, and a drunken Near…wait that's another story…�

Goodbye, Hello, and Welcome to the Family

"Mail, you are a wizard." The man had said. Matt could not believe what he was hearing. How could the man have known his name? Matt kept his name a secret. No one, not even Mello, knew his real name. This man had to be an insane stalker. That's it, just a scary old man. The man had said wizard. Wizards didn't exist in the real world. Some video games had wizards. That was it! Matt fell asleep playing a video game. Now that Matt looked at the man he looked like Gandalf from Lord of the Rings. How could Matt believe for a second that this was really happening?

"Sure I am…this is all a dream. You know my real name because you're a figment of my imagination. Wizards, HA don't make me laugh." Matt said. So he was dreaming about being in Lord of the Rings. That had to be it. Gandalf was there now where was that ring?

"Mail, I must inform you that this is not a dream, it is really happening." Matt scoffed.

"Sure it is. Let me guess, you know my family. Oh and you're here to take me away for making the air vent explode." Matt said jokingly. Dumbledore didn't know the meaning of said joke.

"Why yes that is correct. I do know your family and you could be returned to them." Matt rolled his eyes. This guy could not take a joke.

"I was joking. Don't fictional wizards know what jokes are?"

"Of course. I know a very good one…how does it go again…oh yes, three leprechauns walk into a bar…" He started but Matt interrupted him.

"No thanks. I'm good without hearing the joke." The man nodded and took out a stick. Matt wondered if the man was going to hit him. Nope, the man said some funny words and the vent was fixed.

"How did you do that?" Matt forgot all about his dream theory for a minute, he really wanted to know how that was done.

"Magic, like I said you can do it, too. You did break the vent." Matt considered this for a moment. Magic, to believe or not to believe? Matt was now unsure, he did break the vent and he didn't remember falling asleep. But Wammy's House was all about logic and magic was illogical. Grr…Matt needed a cigarette. Hell, Matt needed a pack of cigarettesMagic seemed like a foreign concept to Wammy children.

"Let's say you're telling the truth. Do you have any proof, or do you just expect me to take your word?" Matt knew he couldn't get around this one. So he waited for the man, whose name he didn't know, to come up with a response. While he waited he looked for his cigarettes. He finally found them and lit one. He took a drag from it and felt a bit calmer. Just a bit. Calm, calm, calm, calm, must calm down. Matt took a couple deep breaths and a few more drags of the cigarette. He then waited for the man to answer his question.

"I do, but should you be smoking at your age? I've been told that smoking is not good."

"Just give me your proof." So the man said more funny words and a picture popped out of nowhere. Matt looked in awe as the picture was handed to him. The picture was of a family of redheads. There were two parent figures and six boys. The man pointed to the baby in the picture. The baby had red hear and green eyes. Matt had to think about his eye color. His goggles had prevented him from seeing his eye color. Mello most likely knew his eye color, but then again Mello knew a lot about him.

"What color are my eyes? I really don't know." The man looked surprised by the concept that a boy didn't know his own eye color.

"You have green eyes…"

"Thanks"

So Matt went back to looking at the picture. The baby had red hair and green eyes. He knew he had red hair and he now knew he had green eyes…but there were many green eyed redheads. The picture could be of anyone. Matt studied the picture. The baby had red hair that was a few shades lighter then the rest of the family. The shade of red was very close to his own, if he went outside his hair would be lighter…no, what was Matt thinking? This couldn't be him.

"This could be anyone. There are a lot of redheaded-green eyed boys in the world." Matt didn't know if this was the truth or not. But if it got the scary old man to leave. Matt could now say he wasn't dreaming like he thought. If he had been asleep this long Mello would have woken him up by now…

"I am quite aware of that. But do all of then have memories of the childhood that Mail Weasley had?" Weasley? Matt thought the name rang a bell. Where had he heard it before…?

"Wait, I don't remember anything about my family or when I was younger." The man smiled and reached into his…jacket thing? Matt didn't know what he was wearing. The man pulled out a stone bowl. He then put the stick to Matt's head and pulled. A flowing stream of silvery gunk came out of his head and went into the bowl.

"Mail, this will show us the memories of your childhood. If they match up right then you are who I think you are." Matt just nodded and looked into the shiny gunk that came out of his head. Ewww…looking at gunk that came out of his head, Matt was half-way disturbed. Sighing he looked back into the bowl and watched the images that came to the top.

The same baby from the picture sat in the park that was very near Wammys. The boy sat their and looked to a man. The man had hair a few shades darker then the baby. The man was talking to a blonde woman. The baby then saw a young blonde that looked his age. The baby went over and started playing with the other baby. Soon the woman took the baby. The man came over the baby and went to pick him up. Then music was heard, ice-cream truck music. The man got a look of glee on his face and ran after the truck leaving the baby alone. The baby sat their and cried. Soon a teenaged boy came and asked his name. The boy was named Mail. The teen was L. L then took Mail to an orphanage.

The imagines ended and the man put the gunk back into his head. Matt needed to calm down. He lit another cigarette and took a deep drag while thinking along the lines of 'well shoot, I think this guy might be right.'

"Is that proof enough?" The man asked. Matt thought about it while he inhaled smoke through his nose. The memories matched the picture, and every thing. Matt looked to the ceiling as if asking what to do. Matt decided the man must be right.

"I guess I get it now, I really am Mail…what was the last name again? They wrote down Jeevas. But I guess that's not right."

"Weasley. I wonder why they said Jeevas."

"They needed a last name, I didn't remember mine so they wrote down some nonsense name." Matt explained. He needed something else to calm him down and help him think. He would have smoked another cigarette but this was the last pack he had for awhile and he didn't want to run out too soon. He looked around and saw Mello's chocolate. He ate some of it. It didn't help at all, but it was fun to imitate Mello. He pictured himself wearing Mello's clothes. Matt snorted at how funny it would look. He then pictured Mello in his clothes. The only problem was that Matt was many sizes smaller then Mello. So the clothes were very tight on him. He felt the tips of his ears go red in embarrassment. The man looked at him.

"Your brother's ears go red when he is embarrassed like that too…is every thing ok?" Matt just nodded. No need to tell the man that he was just picturing his male roommate in his clothes. No need at all.

"Which boy in the picture…there are a lot of them."

"He's not in the picture. It's your younger brother." Younger? There were six boys in the picture. How many children did they have?

"What are my parents? Rabbits?" The old man chuckled a little bit.

"No. Your parents are human." Matt wondered if this man would get any of his jokes. He decided no. The man would never get any of the jokes.

"I must go talk to…Rodger I think it was." Matt nodded and the man left the room to find the grumpy caretaker. Matt went back to playing his video game.

A little bit later the man came back into the room.

"I spoke to the caretaker. Your real mother will be coming to claim you in a day. Please have your things ready." What? Going away?

"What?" The man smiled.

"Your real mother will be coming to claim you. You may not tell anyone about magic, and please be ready to leave." After this the man left the room. He must have been a fast walker because he was soon gone. Matt was leaving the orphanage. Matt was leaving the place he had known all his life. Matt was leaving all his friends. Matt was leaving Mello. Matt didn't want to leave any of this behind. This was his life. The man had left and Matt no longer had a say in any of this. Rodger would tell his teachers who would tell his classmates. Matt just hoped he could tell Mello before he found out from someone else. He wouldn't take it too well.

At the same time that Dumbledore was telling the Weasleys about finding Mail, Mello was going to his and Matt's room. The blonde opened the door to find his usually messy room a bit cleaner then normal. Mello wondered what was wrong. The room should never be clean.

"Matt why is the room partly clean?" Matt looked to Mello, he didn't have his goggles on. "And why are your goggles off. I don't mind, I like the color of you eyes and all, but they're never off." Matt forgot to put his goggles back on from when the man had left. So Matt put the goggles back on.
"Well, um…lets get some frozen yogurt and I'll explain." Mello just rolled his eyes and nodded. The two boys hopped out the window and went to the frozen yogurt store. They ordered the frozen yogurt (Mello got chocolate and Matt got Strawberry) and sat down to eat it.

"Now why was the room somewhat clean?" Matt sighed…how to explain this.

"Well, the guy came to fix the vent today." Matt started, and then Mello cut him off.

"So you cleaned for him?" Matt shook his head. He shut his eyes and sighed.

"No, the man…knew my real family. Their alive and didn't mean to abandon me. He arranged for me to go back to them. The rooms clean because I'm packing my stuff and am leaving." Matt looked at the ground, the sky, at anything but Mello's eyes. He was afraid how his best friend, his only friend, his boyfriend would take the news.

"Mello…did you hear me?" Matt wasn't sure if he wanted Mello to hear or not. When Matt started smoking Mello got into guns. He always carried a gun with him. Matt really didn't want to get shot. Taking a deep breath he slightly poked Mello, who was looking at his frozen yogurt.

"I heard Matt." He turned his head to look Matt right in the eyes. Or where Matt's eyes would be if the goggles weren't in the way. Mello held his frozen yogurt in one hand and used the other to move Matt's goggles to the top of his head. Green eyes met blue. Matt couldn't tell what Mello was thinking or feeling. Matt didn't know how he felt at the moment either. He felt like Mello was more then just a friend, but it felt stronger then that. Love? Matt just didn't know.

"Why Matt? Why did you say yes? I know Wammys isn't the best place, but I though you would suffer with it…" Mello asked him looking into his eyes. Mello hid his emotions at the moment but Matt could tell Mello wanted to ask a different question. Matt answered this one first.

"I don't want to leave. I'm being forced to. The guy left. All he said is that I was leaving." Mello nodded.

"Run away from Wammys. Don't go away." Matt looked surprised at the remark given by Mello. He was going to say something but Mello interrupted him. "I'll go too. It will just be us. To hell with L, to hell with family, just the two of us."

"Mello, no I have to go. I would love to stay with you, but I have to go. My days at Wammy's House…it ends tonight." He looked at Mello's frozen yogurt, Water fell on it in drops. Was it raining? No it wasn't raining. He looked around to see where the water drops had come from. He looked to Mello's face. His eyes. Tears were coming slowly down his face. This was new, Mello never cried.

"Mello? Its ok, I mean I'll attempt to keep in contact with you. It will be like our dirty little secret." Matt attempted to cheer Mello up.

"Matt…what about us. You can't pretend that this…us…never happened. You can't just stop how I feel because some man came and knew your family."

"Mello, just let me know what I've done wrong for you to think that we'll forget each other, you know I'd go around a time or two just to waste my time with you." Mello scowled.

"If you use one more All American Rejects line I'll punch you." Matt laughed.

"Sorry, but Mello. You know how I feel. I don't want to leave you…I…I really think…I just think I'm in love with you and now I have to leave. It's just as hard for me to go as it is for you." Matt was near tears by this time also.

"I don't want you to go. I want you all to myself. Please don't go." Matt shook his head

"I have to. Come on, I'll make sure to keep in contact. And I swear that I won't fall for any other guys I meet."

"Or girls?"

"Or girls." Mello nodded. He sighed and he rested his head against Matt's shoulder. Matt put his arms around Mello in a hug. They stayed that way for some time. Matt went over the conversation in his mind. He had told Mello that he loved him and Mello hadn't said anything on that. Matt chose not to comment on that so a fight wouldn't start on their last day together. It was getting slightly darker. Matt raised one hand and put his goggles back down.
"We should probably be getting back Mel, its getting dark." Mello nodded and stood up out of Matt's grasp. Matt stood up and the two walked hand in hand back to Wammys. They jumped back into their window. No one would have noticed them gone. Matt got his gameboy and sat on a bed. The boys didn't know whose bed was whose. The first one asleep took one bed and the other boy took the other. So Matt chose his bed for the night. He got into his game and felt a weight on the other part of the bed. He paused the game and saw Mello had sat on the bed. He raised an eyebrow at his friend as if saying' what are you doing on my bed.' When Mello didn't answer his unasked question that was written on his face Matt started to voice it but was unable to due to the fact that Mello kissed him. Matt let himself be kissed by Mello and just relaxed. When they broke apart Mello got his trademark chocolate bar.

"Matt, why is a chocolate bar missing? I had one more this morning." Matt rolled his eyes at his friend as he resumed his game.

"I ate one while pretending to be you." Mello just nodded while wondering why in the world Matt would pretend to be him. He then grabbed one of his textbooks to study from. They stayed this way for the rest of the night. Matt playing his game, Mello eating chocolate and studying. Every now and then Mello would get bored and give Matt a butterfly kiss. Matt would roll his eyes and tell Mello to go back to studying. Mello knew Matt really didn't mind. The night was very peaceful. Soon enough it ended and they had to change into their pajamas. Matt put on his black and white pajamas while Mello put on his black ones. Matt got into the bed he had chosen. He waited for Mello to get into the other one so he could turn out the lights. But Mello decided to just get in the same bed Matt was in. When Matt asked why he replied with.

"Err…I think I'll have a nightmare so I'm going to sleep here tonight." Matt and Mello both knew that was a lie. Mello just wanted to be with him on his last night. So Matt turned off the lights and the two fell asleep. They didn't care if Rodger came in and saw them, they would say one of them had a nightmare and was too afraid to sleep alone. It didn't really matter.

The morning came too soon. The two woke up and started changing. Someone knocked on their door. The door then opened to expose Rodger. Rodger learned he should have waited for someone to say come in, the boys were in the middle of changing, and Matt had only his pajama shirt and boxer shorts on. Mello was in a slightly better condition, he had no shirt and his pajama bottoms on.

"What is it Rodger, did you just want to see little boys in their underwear again?" Mello asked.

"No Mello, I have no desire to see that…Well just not you two…err…I mean…Matt your parent will claim you after lunch, got to your morning classes and lunch." And with that Rodger left. The boys laughed and finished getting dressed. Mello put on his rosary and Matt put on his goggles. They went to breakfast. By this time the whole orphanage had known that Matt was leaving. So they ran into the person they least wanted to, Yeller, the fourth place wannabe.

"You are leaving. I will have third place now…PEANUTS!" Matt rested the urge to laugh.

"Only if you can beat my top scours. Which you can't." The brow haired girl got very mad.

"I WILL KILL YOU…PEANUT!" With this Matt and Mello ran away as fast as they could. This girl was creepy. They started to eat breakfast. Mello made sure to get chocolate milk for his cereal, Mello did eat things other then chocolate, just not often. Breakfast and his first classes were quite boring. Lunch was another thing.

FTW-FTW-FTW

Molly Weasley walked the length of the room. She was waiting for the remainder of her children. They needed to be here before she picked up Mail. She couldn't believe that Dumbledore had found him. She just had to tell them before she went to pick him up. Pop Pop Pop. That was them. Soon her eldest sons had entered the family room with their father. Arthur yelled up to the younger children that Hogwarts. They all came down from what they were doing.

"Mom, why are we here?" The youngest son Ron asked. Ron was an egomaniac.

"Well your father and I have something to tell all of you." She was smiling when she said this.

"What is it?" The only girl Ginny asked. Ginny was sweet, on the outside. She was evil and backstabbing on the inside though.

"Well, not all of you remember him, but you do have one more sibling who went missing years ago."

Bill and Charlie, who remembered their younger brother smiled. Percy who also remembered how horrid it was living with that child looked in horror. Fred and George didn't remember another brother, Ron and Ginny were with them.

"Um…Mum, are you ok, we don't have another brother. Ginny is the youngest." One of the twins said.

"You two are were too young to remember him. Your father took him out once and lost him. He was recently found and is able to come back to us."

"How old were we?" The other twin asked.

"You were only three." The eldest brother said. Bill who did remember Mail clearly. He was right in the middle, between evil and an angle…or between the twins and Percy. That was when he was little, who knows how he acted now.

"Where did you find him?" the second oldest Charlie asked. He was excited to find out that the young boy had been found.

"Wait, does this boy have a name?" Ron asked.

"Mail. Spelled M-a-i-l." Molly said smiling.
"How old is this Mail? Younger then me?"

"No, he's a year older then you Ronald." Ron frowned. Yet another brother to live up to.

"So when is he getting here?" Charlie asked.

"I'm going to get him in an hour. Dumbledore found him in an orphanage." So it was all set at the Weasley house.

WAMMYFUN

Lunch, the last time Matt and Mello would see each other for some time. They had chicken fingers and corn for lunch. They finished their lunch early and went to finish Matt's packing. They were debating on what Matt should pack. He threw his Gameboy, the rest of his cigarettes, and some chocolate wrappers in his bags. The gameboy was understandable, but the chocolate wrappers, did he really need those?

"Matt do you really need a chocolate wrapper?"

"Yes I do! They are to remember you by." Mello looked down to hide his blush and just dropped the issue. Matt was going though his things and he pulled out a small package.

"Um…I kind of have something for you…it was for Christmas, but I might not be able to give it to you then so here." Matt held the package out to Mello. Mello took it and opened it. His eyes widened he pulled out the gift. It was a bracelet. A rosary bracelet. It matched the necklace he wore.
"Thank you Matt…I wish I would have bought your Christmas present already. The next time I see you I'll give you something…" Mello was almost at loss for words. He slipped the bracelet on and vowed never to take it off. Mello gave his friend one last kiss and then Matt went to find what ever parent had come to get him.

He stepped into the lobby area. He saw Rodger and Rodger saw him.

"Well Matt, let's go wait for your mother." Matt just nodded and went out the main door of Wammy's for the last time. He saw a red-haired woman waiting for him. Rodger nudged him, almost pushing him off the steps. He went to the woman and she gave him a big hug. This woman didn't even know him. Sure it was his mother, but he didn't know here. The only person who hugged him was Mello. She started walking away with him. Matt turned back to see Rodger doing a touchdown dance…Ewww…he wished he hadn't turned back. He also realized that his mother was trying to talk to him.

"Sorry , I wasn't listening what did you say?"

"I said I'm Molly Weasley, your mother. Hold on to my arm tight, we are going to travel in a way you've never done before." Matt resisted the urge to roll his eyes and held on to her arm. Suddenly they disappeared and reappeared in front of a house that was falling down. He felt dizzy. He had only felt this way once before. That was when he bought coke instead of cigarettes, he learned being high was not fun. Now he had that high feeling again.

"This is home." She said. He looked at the house closely. He didn't know how it could stay up, it defied the laws of gravity. Any Wammy alumni would not like it here.

"Mail I would like to welcome you back to the family."

�AN: Ok, the end of the chapter. That was a lot of fun. I liked writing the Matt/Mello part this time. Let's see…I really don't remember if Percy is at school or not at this time. I'll figure that out soon. Ok, well all know that Mail/Matt is going to Hogwarts. I just don't know what house. I have it between three. Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, and Slythern. Gryffindor would be because he is a Weasley and brave and whatnot. But he is the third smartest at Wammy's. That makes Ravenclaw a possibility. Also remember he was one of the school bullies. So Slythern. He could be in any of the houses. I would like to know what house you think I should put him in. Ill consider everything then. Um…test time

1. Matt or Mail, which is better?

2. What animal should Mad Eye Moody bring to Hogwarts?…You'll see why later

3. Do you think I'm insane?

4. Do you like the Matt/Mello paring?

5. Do you like the story?

6. Will you have a nice day?

So review…any flames will be used to get Matt high, Matt doesn't like that so don't hurt Matt…Also, I feel the need to tell you that Matt is a fictional character, do not imitate him and smoke. It is very bad for you and Matt. So DON'T SMOKE OR DO DRUGS!� Thanks!