Chaos arrived ten days after Harry had been brought back. Percy did not seem to have left the boy's side since. Worry lines on his face showed how he was feeling. He decided to distract him for a it there really was nothing he could do until Harry woke up.

"Percy, you need to go outside for bit. Harry will not wake up for another two days, there is nothing you can do to speed up the process."

For a moment Chaos wondered if Percy was going to ignore him, when he spoke while stroking Harry's hair "I don't feel like going anywhere without him. Besides the outside world holds no appeal for me."

Chaos replied "Even the preparations for Harry's funeral?"

When Percy raised his head Chaos continued "I have made sure that they found his mortal body. There will be a funeral, the reading of his will and if you like I can show you what I have been doing the past few days or at least the fruits of my labours."

Chaos did not manage to persuade Percy to move from Harry's side so instead he showed him Petunia Dursley and Vernon Dursley living Harry's life. Percyy wanted to know what Harry had gone through but did not want Harry to have to relieve it before he was ready so this was a good substitude. As much as he wanted to look away he couldn't he had to know especially if he was going to figure out how to help Harry later. He wept for the loss of Harry's childhood it gave him an idea he turned to Chaos and said "Do you think we could give him a second childhood? One that is not marred by hatred and anger?"

Chaos replied "let us see what he says he may not want it especially how long you guys were in the void. He might have begun healing during that time. He should be waking up soon."

Xx

When Harry opened his eyes He was not prepared for the clarity with which he saw. Even his new glasses were not this good. He could hear whispering beside him and felt his heart soar that Percy was there beside him. He had heard the jist of the conversation about giving him a second childhood, he was glad Chaos had taken his choice into consideration and said "I do not want to be a kid again."

Percy heard him and jumped on the bed shouting "You're awake!" then proceeding to hug Harry who wrapped his own arms around the smaller boy hugging him back. Chaos laughed at their exuberance "Well I hope you are feeling up to it Harry your funeral is in a couple of days and afterwards it's your will reading."

Harry's eyes widened as he said "But, I didn't write a will."

Chaos smiled and gave him a couple of god keys. Of course you did don't you remember? You left everything in your vault to your kind friends the Weasleys. It was after all what they wanted. But that was before you emptied your vaults and opened new ones for your friend Hadrian Orion Black." Chaos handed some paperwork to Harry showing him his new identity. Harry smiled and got up from the bed and Chaos as he said "Thank you" Chaos stiffened for a split second before hugging him back. It was the first time anyone had ever hugged him and he liked it.

For Harry it was not so much the money that mattered it was all that he had left of his parents and he treasured everything he had from them. Chaos had protected his inheritance and for that he was grateful. He returned to Percy and wrapped his arms around him again.

Chaos turned to Percy and said "I will leave you two for now to make plans for whatever you want to do from now, you know how to contact me if you want need me."

He disappeared from the room leaving Percy and Harry alone. He wasn't even sure they heard him. They had eyes only for each other. Neither new who moved first but the sudden feel of lips made them both gasp. Percy waited to see if Harry would pull back and when he didn't he tilted his head and kissed him fully. He had wanted to do this for very long time but he was always afraid of Harry freaking out and changing his mind. The thought of losing Harry terrified him so he didn't push for anything more than friendship. But now feeling his lips holding him close felt like it was worth the wait. His world spun and the places Harry's hands were on him felt like he was on fire. He felt like he couldn't get close enough so his arms tightened around Harry. Harry's moan made him feel like a shot of electricity had shot through him and straight to his groin.

They pulled apart after a little while and Harry smiled at Percy and said "Wow. Is it always like that?"

Percy was smiling too as he replied "I have ever kissed one other person and I can safely say it was nowhere near as good as that felt."

Still smiling Harry leaned in and kissed Percy again. They sat down on the bed and began to explore each other ….

Xxx

Percy had had the elves go out and buy clothes for Harry. So after his shower, Harry walked into the walk in wardrobe to find a wide range of choice of what to wear. He chose to wear skinny jeans and a blood red shirt that matched the red in his hair. He was quite happy with the way he looked. He did not look emaciated anymore He was a few inches taller than Percy although that wasn't saying much because he was only five foot six. Not that he was complaining because before the change he had been five foot one thanks to the negligence of the Dursleys. They were going to his funeral. He wanted to know who had been a part of making his life miserable and who his real friends were, that is if he had any. Percy had reassured him he looked different enough that no-one would recognise him. As he got dressed he noticed a tattoo on his left bicep of a lit torch with a flame the colour of a hearth flame he had not noticed before. He left the room shirt still in hand to find Percy. He found him getting dressed as well but instead of his usual all black his shirt was a green that matched his eyes.

"Percy, do you know where this came from? It wasn't there earlier."

Percy turned to look at his now boyfriend and blushed as he was not wearing a shirt. He managed to tear his gaze away from Harry's six pack to the tattoo that had appeared on his bicep.

Percy "I think that's a representation of your power. You have seen mine haven't you. It's just showing you have completed your training and now you have complete control of your domains."

Harry nodded and said "Oh okay."

Percy smiled and kissed him before saying "If you don't like it you don't have to keep it. It is just Chaos' way of saying well done, or something I suppose. I like mine that's why I kept it."

Harry decided he didn't mind. He would have never willingly had a tattoo done especially after Voldemort and his dark mark but he decided to keep it anyway for now. He could always remove it later if he changed his mind. They finished getting dressed while they talked about what they were going to do that day and as they were going into the wizarding world they put on robes on top of their clothes. The elves helped with their hair which was tied back and braided, when they finished they fire flashed to Hogwarts where the funeral was being held.

Harry was shocked at the number of people that were there. It looked like they had camped there. It was as if the entire wizarding world was there. There were tents all over the place stretching towards and past the forbidden forest as well as Hogsmede and more people going in and out of the castle. Most people were making their way to a white tombstone on the castle grounds. He noticed the weasleys, Dumbledore, the few of his friends who had survived the final battle Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood and several of the DA all sat in the seat in the front row. Next to them was Shaclklebolt who had become minister and his entourage and other people he vaguely recognised from the order of the phoenix. He wasn't prepared for when he looked at the Weasleys to see Ron there sitting next his mother and sister and next to him was Hermione.

Percy could see the imminent storm on Harry's face just as he spotted his old friends. Friends who had faked their deaths leaving him to grieve alone. He quickly pulled them out of time and into the void where the explosion happened just in time. He was unaffected by the raging storm around Harry, none of their powers could hurt the other, this was so if one of them lost control the other could help him get it back safely. Harry released a raging firestorm that would have levelled the country in seconds. Knowing and seeing the betrayal with his own eyes were two completely different things.

He fell to his knees and wept as he asked "What did I ever do to them to deserve what they did to me?"

Percy could only hold him and comfort him. His heart breaking for his lover's pain. He knew they would get their punishment but to him the damage was done. They had hurt already Harry.

It was a while before Harry pulled himself together enough to return to the funeral. This time he would not be blind sighted by seeing his ex-friends. He stood and listened to the speeches made. He knew which were sincere and which were not. He also found out that Ron and Hermione's deaths were never publicised so their presence at his funeral was expected. Ginny was sat with her mother and she was practically vibrating with eagerness. The will reading was after the funeral and she and her mother were expecting the Potter and Black estates. He was glad none of them knew about the Peverell and Gryffindor estates as well goodness knows he might have been murdered earlier.

Watching Dumbledore give his speech Harry wondered how he never noticed how much of a manipulator he was. The old man just screamed hey I am an old senile coot with controlling issues. Despite the negatives of those he once called family he was glad he had come. It showed him that despite the betrayals there was something worth fighting for and it could be seen in those who had come to his funeral. He hadn't understood just how much of an influence he was on the lives of the people around him. Celebrity or not the people he had fought to save really did care about him. He could feel it. They were truly heartbroken he was gone and they were there to say goodbye. He sent a wave of calm over to those he felt mourning him as well as feelings of comfort. It was his way of saying thank you. There were multiple gasps when he did this stopping Dumbledore speech who was wondering what was going on. The whispers spread to everyone and majority of the people with exception of Harry's old friends had felt the calming and comfort. Just as they concluded everything and everyone was beginning to disperse Fawkes Dumbledore's phoenix flamed in.

He stood on Harry's dead body's chest and before anyone could do or say anything he burst into flames burning not only his own body but Harry's as well. Everyone held their breaths waiting for some kind of miracle like Fawkes bringing Harry back to life but nothing happened. Not even Fawkes rose from the ashes. Dumbledore rushed to the coffin calling Fawkes but there was nothing even when he checked the ashes. Fawkes was gone. He chose death rather than remain as Dumbledore's slave.

After Fawkes' impromptu show people started leaving. Percy and Harry made their way to Gringotts for the will reading. The room was almost already full by the time they arrived. Harry's old friends and family were already there holding hankies and sniffing into them as if they were weeping. Harry could sense their excitement so he was not fooled by their behaviour. They were shocked when instead of the paper will reading they had expected there was a pensive where Harry's head popped out and he began to speak

"I Harry James Potter, Griffyndor, Peverell, Black of sound mind and body …"

The whisperings drowned out the next words but the Goblins told everyone to shut and listen or leave. The will went on to distribute the Potter and Black vaults amongst the Weaslys who were grinning like mad. It also went on to say that Hadrian Orion Black would receive the contents of the Gryffyndor and Peverell vaults of which the Weaslys began to protest but stopped when the will said there wasn't much in the vaults as they had been raided by previous descendants so it wasn't anything to get excited about although Hadrian would receive all of Harry's titles.

Percy and Harry noticed in the corner of the room two blondes sat there a woman and a young man. Upon closer inspection Harry knew it was Narcissa and Draco Malfoy. What were they doing there? He could see from the redness of their eyes they had been crying. He was confused. Why would they be crying at his funeral? He took a chance and delved into Narcissa's mind. He wanted to know what was going on. What he found shocked him. Draco was grieving for him Narcissa was there to try and get some closure for her son. It tore at her heart to see him so broken. Harry was afraid of getting into Draco's mind he didn't know what to expect until something stood out in Narcissa's that had him delving into Draco's mind despite his misgivings. He found what he was looking for.