A/N: IM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING :c I've been Busy...I'm 13 and trying to pick a high school... but still that's no excuse! so srry
Disclaimer: I do not own H.P
Previously: She ran her Nimble fingers through his dark waves an insane smile still on her lips she locked eyes with Harry, and whispered as if she was afraid that if she spoke to loud he would shatter into dust "I knew it... I knew you were alive... I could feel it..." Her voice rose a little bit "Now that you've have been found...The people who took you will have hell to pay." She hissed venom coating each word.
Voldemort smirked "Spoken like a true mother..." he murmured to Bella She removed her pale hand from his mess of waves and his scar suddenly became visible and Bellatrix reared back as if she had been burned.
"It isn't possible..." she hissed and glared daggers at Voldemort "That's what I said." Harry replied with a smirk before turning towards Voldemort, Both awaiting answers. " Follow me" Voldemort said and led the two out of the throne room and Into his personal quarter's the inner circle death eaters had already left for home, allowing them to walk freely without glamor's through the manor.
Once at two oak Mahogany door's Voldemort hissed "Where there isss Light... there will alway'sss be Darknesss" Harry was the only one who understood what Voldemort had hissed. Once inside Voldemort lead the duo toward a sitting area, but no one sat down. Voldemort looked at Bella "It is possible, unexpected but very possible, just another trick up the old man's sleeve, start from the beginning Bella." Bellatrix began telling the tale. "I was Malarvo's first follower I could see that he had something brewing, always leaving the dormitories in the middle of the night, manipulating the crowds to his advantage, the only Slytherin to talk to Gryffindor's…then in a blur he went from manipulating the crowds to slaughtering them." She finished with a cruel smile her eye's glittering.
Voldemort then took over, "With you at my side of course, a few years later you were born... we had you in our care for 3 weeks before our hideout was raided, a spy had leaked information to the order during the raid it was only you Bella and I who were at the manor, we couldn't do much against thousand's so we slowed them down and went to retrieve you from your nursery... when we got there you were gone. 900 Muggle loving fool's died that night." Voldemort said bitterly his icy voice would have make goose flesh rise upon his arms if he was normal...
Bella seemed furious and harry didn't know what he felt about on the matter and furrowed his brow. Bellatrix saw his facial expression and snapped "Don't you dare think that you aren't mine!" she half screeched half bellowed "I pushed you out of me!" She growled "I know every fiber of your being!" her eye twitched and Voldemort smirked
"Okay then. What do we do now?" Harry asked his voice breaking the brief silence. "We make our mark on the Wizarding the world" Voldemort said icily, "But first as a Slytherin heir you need to be initiated into the Slytherin Line" Bellatrix chose that moment to leave, not wanting her 'Husband' to begin worrying. Leaving Father and Son Alone.
Harry forced his mind to a halt and began processing the information at a pace he would be able to absorb, the constant mood swings, in not just himself but also in the people around him it must be genetic… he assumed. So far it turns out James Potter And Lilly Potter are not his parent's His Mother just happened to be an insane escaped convict/ mass murder and his father was even worse than that, but oddly enough Harry couldn't bring himself to care, the realization that he actually had a family (No matter how twisted it may be) Living and breathing family members who seemed to care about him and honestly he couldn't care less that they were once out for his blood. It was in the past.
Harry looked down at the blood staining his fingers and for a moment he felt bad that he had killed hundreds but hey maybe it's also genetics? He fit right in to the little family. Three murders, two wanted criminals and the once Golden Boy of the light. Yes once. Call it what you want betrayal, being a traitor, but blood is thicker
Than water right?
Remus Pov
*At the Order of the Phoenix Hideout*
"Im Afraid That I have some bad news..." Dumbledore said sadly the blue twinkle in his eyes missing I looked around, didn't see anyone missing, Did Voldemort strike again? Sirius sat next to me just as confused and worried as me. "Young Harry Is missing from his relatives home, the blood wards fell yesterday". My breath caught in my throat my chest felt heavy and the world before me seemed to be spinning…No not my pup, not Harry… around me the order was panicking people stood up in outrage, Sirius was silent his head was hung, his dirty long black hair hid his face from view. My wolf stirred before howling out in pain and sorrow for the loss of its pup, I absentmindedly noticed every one fall silent as Dumbledore began to speak, I blocked out the old man's words. Year after Year I've heard stories of Harry's Dangerous encounters with the dark lord, from slaying a giant snake, to fighting a possessed man, something no child should have to do.
And it was all Dumbledore's fault everything! Who sends a Child to fight their own battles?
My Usual calm demeanor went up in flames, as my wolf clawed its way to the surface.
"Coward." I snarled my Navy blue eyes flashing to amber yellow "This is your fault! Instead of keeping him safe you left him with humans! Muggles! The very one's that The Dark lord Slaughters on a Daily basis's! You claim to be full of wisdom... You're nothing but a fraud!" I snapped bitterly. The Order gasped "Now Remus…" Dumbledore chided… "Remus Nothing, You say you're trying to save the Wizarding world to win this war. When you can't even keep a child safe! We are not your playthings if anything I would hope you would have kept your prized Savior safe! You Fool" I snarled my nails elongating into sharp claws "Don't you dare talk to Albus that way!" Molly shrieked I stood up from the table quickly losing my self-control; the order members began to draw their wands, I was pulled back into reality when Sirius grasped my clawed hand in his own, he look worn and tired, the usual charisma and crude humor missing he looked old… I looked down ashamed at my lack of self-control "Remus..." Sirius whispered his voice dry. Everything is falling apart, everyone is dying…
I couldn't handle it all, but my wolf was more than happy to share the burden, so something happened that I didn't expect, I felt the usual sharp pain in my spine but then it all ceased and I was on all fours running out the god forsaken house. I could hear the sound of another set of paws following me, Sirius… Harry will be found, not matter what the price. And god please, have mercy on whoever decides to stand in my way…