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Apollo had handed off the sleeping youth to his father, who could stay on the mortal plane longer than the average God. "I know someone who can help him…someone from the other world." He saw the expression on Hercules's face when he said that and quickly held up a hand so that he could speak. "He knows many things about potions and cared for Harry during his stay…he will help us." Or at least that's what the Sun God hoped as he vanished to the other world, to the portrait he had become so familiar with. He traveled quickly through the Castle, wondering where the Potion's Master could be.

Severus Snape was pleased when his last class left for the day with no major wounds to speak of. He prepared to return to his own private lab where he could get some of his real work done. Hopefully the complex potion would help distract him from the disappearance of Harry once again. He supposed if the boy was alive now he would be fifteen…at least he hoped that the boy was alive. He frowned wondering if he would ever get over Potter's disappearance, if he would ever stop feeling responsible for it.

Apollo was relieved to find the Potion's Master walking down a deserted hall and hurried after him. "Severus! Severus!" He shouted, he narrowed his eyes when the man did not respond, and realized that he might be lost in thought. He cleared his throat and shouted louder "Severus!" This time he earned the solitary man's attention.

Severus turned and looked down the empty hall, looking for whoever had dared to shout after him in such a way and have the audacity to call him by his given name. He saw a movement in the portrait's and braced himself drawing his wand but then relaxing a fraction when he recognized it as the God Apollo. The only one who had always found him when Harry was in danger.

Apollo reached a portrait near Severus and kindly asked for the residents to leave so that they could talk in some semblance of privacy. "It's Harry…" He didn't know how much he could explain or how much needed to be said, so to be safe he told the whole story from the beginning, knowing that Severus could be trusted. He finished where he had been forced to activate the love potion in Harry in order to prevent him from getting sick.

Severus took in all the information carefully before nodding "If the potion was as potent as you believe it was best that you activated it…it is possible that it's time to fester changed any of its properties. If you could somehow bring me a sample of the potion I could work on an antidote…though perhaps you should ask its creator instead?" Severus was glad to hear that Harry was alive, though bothered he might not be able to help the boy this time.

Apollo nodded "I will bring you a sample of the potion… and I doubt Aphrodite will be able to help, her experience is better in creating love spells and potions rather than undoing them." He shook his head before turning to leave. The Potion's Master had agreed to help him, that was more than he had in the beginning, at least now Harry had a chance to be free of the potion's influence.

Apollo returned to his world to find that Harry was just waking up. He had no time to check up on him and Zeus's duties had required his return to Mount Olympus; but Hercules had stayed with his son. Marveling over how much his son had grown and wondering what would become of him now.

Harry looked up at one of the Gods that had rescued him from Hades. He narrowed his eyes and pulled away, uneasy at the expression that the blue eyed God was giving him. "Can I…help you?" He asked slowly moving away from the other god.

Hercules was not surprised that he made his son uncomfortable, and he knew that he shouldn't have stared so intently at him. He was just amazed to be holding his almost grown son in his arms when the last time he had done so he had only been a few weeks old. He cleared his throat and looked away awkwardly. "Sorry…it's just…been a long time." In the back of his mind he could hear Meg's sarcastic tone as she said 'Good job Wonder Boy.'

Harry pulled away completely from the god and said "Thanks…for saving me…I had no idea what he was up to…" He frowned remembering talk of the potion "What did he do to me? I can't exactly remember it all…"

Hercules had hoped someone else could explain to Harry what had happened to him , but it seemed that luck was not with him and he shifted around to get comfortable as he said "Well…"

Apollo finally found Aphrodite and approached her slowly, wondering how to exactly approach the topic of her love potion.

Aphrodite turned surprised to see Apollo of all people wanting to talk to her. She smiled and said "What's up? Someone finally tickle your fancy? I have just the thing that could help."

Apollo cleared his throat "It's not help getting someone to fall in love that I need…I need to get someone to fall out of love." By the look on the Goddess's face he knew this was going to take a while to explain.

Hades growled as he practiced throwing fireballs at his minions. "All these years of work…WASTED!" He was seething when he heard a summons from another world. He turned and saw Albus speaking to him (again!) through one of the portal's in his shrine…one of the few that were standing in the future world at least. "Oi vey…" He rubbed his temples before narrowing his eyes at Pain and Panic "Get him out of my hair, I don't care how you do it just get it done!" The old man had caused him enough trouble.

Harry stood as Hercules finished his tale, informing him of everything that had happened in his past up until this point of time. Hercules was sorrowful as he finished "I wasn't able to protect you Harry…and I'll always regret that, just as much as I regret not being able to protect your mother the night you were taken from this world."

An awkward silence followed and Harry nodded, trying to brighten up the situation he gave a weak smile and said "Well…when I join Apollo on Mt. Olympus then we'll have plenty of time to…you know…make up time."

Hercules smiled at his son and was relieved to find that he wasn't despised for failing Harry and Meg all those years ago. That relief was short lived however at Harry's last words…The love potion was still working hard in Harry's system, and he wondered if his son was once again trapped against his will.

Apollo brought a sample to Severus and said "She can only undo the spells and potions that she herself administers or that happens naturally… neither of those are Harry's situation." Apollo handed the potion through the portrait and said "Keep a careful hold on it; it would be devastating to get into the wrong hands."

Severus looked levelly at the portrait version of the God and said shortly "I assumed you asked for my assistance because you had faith in my intelligence."

Apollo wondered how Harry's development had been effected if this man was the kindest influence on his life "Of course." He said before returning to his Realm. He wanted to see how Harry was adjusting and tried to ignore the reckless hope that the potion had simply worn off.

Draco had heard the voices in the Potion's room and smiled darkly to himself. He had been trying very hard to earn the Dark Lord's favor. However since none had been able to find the Missing 'Boy who Lived' no one was getting gold stars from their Master. Draco thought that while a powerful potion was not as good as the Wonder Boy…it was pretty close.

Severus finished with his first round of potions for the night. He ran a hand through his greasy hair and knew that he would have to wait for the results until morning. He warded his room and the cauldron before returning to his chambers. He needed sleep in order to process this potion correctly.

Draco watched Snape's wand movements and did the counter's as fast as possible so as to sneak in. He took a few drops of the potion Snape had been testing and put it in a vial of his own before rewarding the room and disappearing. He had a Dark Lord to visit.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes at the shivering Malfoy child before him. They had used some of Harry's blood in order to bring him back to life. Though his form was barely human considering the only version of Harry's blood they had was a sample he willingly gave to Madame Pomfrey when he came to Hogwarts for the first time to be tested for Wizarding diseases. The sample was old but it did the trick. "What have you for me Malfoy?" Voldemort hissed, hoping it was worth his time.

Draco had thought carefully about how he would explain this potion to his Master. After all if he claimed that he had no idea what the properties of the potion were then Voldemort would have Severus test it and the Potion's master would realize what Draco had done. So Draco had assumed since he overheard hearing how 'powerful' the potion he was it would make the drinker powerful; and that's exactly what he told his lord. "It's a very rare potion sir, said to make the drinker extremely powerful…"

Apollo returned to Harry's side and heard his comment about living with him on Mount Olympus. The only problem with that was that in order for Harry to live with the gods he would have to be mated to a god. Harry was a Demi God but the God blood in his veins flowed weaker than it had in Hercules thanks to his mortal mother. It was not enough to just be a true Hero, which Harry was. He would only be able to live on the mountain if he was mated to a god. Apollo nodded that Hercules could return and said "We'll stay down here for the night. " Apollo knew he could withstand one night on mortal soil, he just hoped they would have answers in the morning.

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