Draco blinked slowly when he stared at her as if she'd lost it."Hun, Harry's parents were the Potters."He pointed out before studying them. Realizing it was the first time he'd seen them so close together. The high cheek bones, the same dainty nose. The wide set eyes, the same curved jaw..."Oh shit...So are you a Potter, or is he a Riddle!"

Fydra laughed softly."Riddle."She said shifting to gently brush Draco's hair ut of his face, having seen the jealously in his eyes when he'd first walked in. Shivering a little at the idea leaving him for someone else."I could no more leave you than I could kill Ron."

"I know, but I can't help but get jealous, it means Iove you to much to share."He teased amused because despite everything he was still jealous of Harry.."Besides, with you two being brother and sister, that just means that I don't have to fight him for your affections."He said sighing,"So how did you find out you were twins?I didn't even realize that you guys looked alike until you pointed it out."

Fydra frowned a little looking down at her twin as she sat up."I...I don't know. He just told me."She frowned trying to figure out how the other had known."Someone had to tell him."

Draco scowled a little,puzzled how he could have known, his eyes widening."You don't think...the dark lord...here?"He asked, looking completely horrifie at the thought of Tom being in the hospital."Christ...what the hell were the doctors doing?Espicially since everyone thinks Voldemort is trying to kill Harry?I mean obviously he isn't now, but everyone thinks he is. There should be security crawling all over!IT's almost as they want Harry to..."

Fydra frowned nodding."He'd be the only person who'd know that would say something. And he's...I'm assuming he'd be able to disguise himself if he wanted to sneak in somewhere"She shuddered resting her head on Draco's shoulder."I don't know, but we're together, and we'll protect each other. Don't worry abut us when you have to go back."

Draco smiled lifting her off the bed and pulling her into his lap, laying his head on her shoulder."Harry seems to trust him, if Harry trusts him he's probably not the bad guy in all this."He admitted shaking his head."I'm not going back, I want to see if Voldemort shows up. I have a few questions for him myself. Besides, I have the house elves to bring me school work so I can keep up."

Fydra smiled nuzzling him."Good."She swallowed hard, because she didn't know what to think about having a father. Espicially this father. "What kind of questions?"She asked curious, starting to fall asleep, taking comfort in his hold.

"Well, for one thing what he plans on doing. I mean sure, he's your dad but hes been gone all these years. I know he tried to get Harry, or at least talk to him. I guess that's what first, fourth, and last year was about. He wasn't trying to kill him, he was trying to talk to him...but why didn't he ever try to contact you?And for anoter thing..."

"draco, your voice hurts my ears."Harry complained rubbing his eyes as Draco jumped startled."Tom probably wont be coming back anyways. He's busy..."Harry was already expecting disappointment from his 'new' father, now that the initial excitement had faded."And he didn't know Fy was alive, he'd been told she'd died."

Fydra frowned slightly, looking at Harry."Be nice to Draco."She scowled thinking about it."There's only one person who could have told him I was dead. Lucius. But I don't understand why he would..."

"Because he has his own plans for the world."Tom said softly as he stepped through the door, looking like his children, having regained the metamorphmagus abilites. The finely made features, the dark eyes. Smiling as he shut the door behind him, looking at his daughter cuddling the Malfoy heir but made no move towards her.

Harry turned to blink at Tom, looking startled, he clearly hadn't expected to see the other, certainly not this soon. Grimacing as he tried to sit up, giving up with a frustrated groan as Draco rolled his eyes. The blond glaring at Tom, not appericiating the accusation on his father, even if he knew it was true. Helping Harry sit up before returning to Fydra, his wand in his hand, just in case he had to protect his lover and her brother.

"Tom...I know that you expect something of us, being your children,but we need something from you first. Obviously you're fighting against Dumbledore, but why? what do you want with wizarding kind I can't just support you because you claim to share blood."Harry stated crossing his arms, scowling."No matter how much I want to slaughter Dumbledore right now, if you're both bad for the wizarding world, I'm going to fuck you both over, and take over myself!"Well, at least someone was feeling better.

Tom smiled, glad his son was feeling well enough to yell at him."I'm fighting against him because he wanted to be able to control everything. To be able to have a army that thinks of nothing but what he do you think he's at Hogwarts? He knows if he starts teaching them young, they'll believe whatever he says."He looked sad shaking his head.

Wanting to approach his daughter but the way she was curled up in Draco's arms, her face buried against his neck, he knew she wouldn't accept it. And...He bit his lip nt sure how to tell them."I'm not a pureblood. And your mother was mostly magical creature. She was a siren."He sighed softly when he saw Fydra tense. Saw her realize why Lucius and Dumbledore wanted to use her.

"...I can inluence others...but..No!I can't."She shook her head finally raising her head to look at her father."I can't influence Draco, or Harry!I can't be a siren."

Tom smiled slighly."You haven't been paying attention in Care of Magical Creatures then. Harry's your brother, your shared blood protects him. And I assume Draco genuninely loves you, because only true love could protect him."

"That didn't answer my question at all.I didn't ask what DUMBLEDORE wanted with the magical world, I want to know what YOU want. Oh, and I knew you were a half blood already. It doesn't matter."He stated calmly glancing at Fydra, a small smile on his lips."Oh come on Fy, you can influence me a little, I just ingore it the best I can. And Draco's to stupid to be influenced!"

"HEY!"Draco complained scowling fiercely.

"And to pretty."

"What exactly is it that you want with Fy and Harry?"Draco finally demanded."Want them to be your new pawns in this war?There must be something for you to just pop out and say 'hey, I'm your father'. Were you expecting them to just love and obey just because you say that? What's going on in your head?"Because Draco would take Fydra far away before he ever let her become someone's pawn.

Tom stared at the blond, trying not to laugh. He was being so protective and demanding of someone who could wipe the floor with him."I want my family back."He said studying the two, before looking at Harry."You ask what I want. I want to be left in peace. But since Dumbledore wont allow me that, I want to be a power he has to be reckoned with, because I wont let him take anything else."

Fydra smiled softly against Draco's shoulder,"So protective..."She muttered.

"You heard the man, true love."Draco teased kissing her forehead.

"True love heh."She blushed watching Tom. Seeing herself in his face.

"Why is Dumbledore attacking you?There has to be a real reason..."But no, Harry knew better. Dumbledore had been going after Tom since Tom had been a boy, leaving him in a orphanage just like harry. Had maniplated him since he had entered the halls, just like Harry.

Tom sighed shrugging."I don't know. As far as I can tell, he's destroying any rival to his power as soon as he could."He said moving to sit on the edge of the bed as she sat up in it, leaning against Draco's chest.

"So he made up the prophecy so that I could be his pawn...fucking bastard..."Harry muttered softly as he drifted to sleep. IF Harry was calm enough to fall asleep than Tom clearly wasn't going to attack anyone. Still he wrapped his arms around Fydra and gave him a warning glare, making sure that Tom kept his distance, making sure that he didn't come close till Fydra was ready for him to.

Tom smiled wanting to hug his daughter he'd mourned so long. Getting to his feet, he brushed a hand over her hair, dropping a kiss to her forehead."I better be going."He said softly walking out.

Fydra yawned shifting laying back against Draco."It's been a long day..."She said softly, nt sure what to think or feel. And worried how Draco was reacting to it, but mostly...she wanted to sleep.

Draco smiled pressing a kiss to her forehead as she fell asleep,"I'll protect you...I'll always protect you..."

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Tom snarled cursing the plant stand next to him into small pieces as he read the two letters that had just arrived. Really...he was going to kill someone.

To the dark lord, I Draco Malfoy have a favor to ask you. For your children's sakes. Harry and Fydra were hurt very badly by a certain wizard, and I fear I cannot deal the blow that needs to be dealt to protect them. I am unable to kill the person that hurt them, because he is under Dumbledore's protection, his personal protection. If you can manage it, I would be very grateful. If you could kill the deranged madman, Ronald Weasley, even if you don't do it personally as long as he's dead before they are forced to return to school, we'd be very grateful. Draco Malfoy.

Tom, I hope that you can forgive me for not calling you father, I have never before had one and I find it all a little too good to be true. I am not, of course, to stupid not recognize a good opportunity when I see one. Dumbledore still believes that I am his loyal brainless pawn, which makes me the perfect spy for someone plotting his demise. I want to help you destroy the man who ruined my life, and yours. I don't know if I trust you yet, but I do know that we have the same goals. For now, that is all I need to try and forge some sort of relationship. Maybe somday, I can have the father I always wanted. Harry Potter.

Setting the letters on his desk he sighed as he sat down, starting to write.

Harry, I know you cannot call me father yet, but someday hope...please keep watch on Dumbledore, as long as you do not put yourself in harm's way. You and Fydra will not be released till the day before Christmas break due to your injuries, so ask Draco and Fydra to try and figure out what Lucius is up to while they are at home. It would be helpful to know what he is planning. Either to get rid of me, or Dumbledore. He is surely up to more than we know. Tell Fydra if she wants to speak, to send a owl. If you need someone, just send me a letter. I am only a apparation away. Also, tell Draco I will take care of things.

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Harry smiled as he read the letter outloud to Fydra and Draco, pleased with himself as he watched them. Despite the severe beating, and long recovering time, despite the magic healing them, he was proud of them for doing so well.

"Good."Draco said looking at Fydra."I think I'm going to have to be the one wont believe it coming from you.I'll write father tonight. Hey Harry, what are you doing for winter vacation?"Draco asked hesitating, as Harry fell still and silent again. That was answer enough, he was going to sit at the castle and get raped by Ron again because the castle would be empty.

Fydra frowned at that, before as a friend, the idea of leaving him behind was unacceptable. Now it was intolerable. Well, Lucius HAD said be friends with 'd just have t suffer Harry's presence because his twin couldn't leave him alone at the castle."You're coming to the manor. Mother always loves having company."She said with a sad smile, wondering about her real mother, but not asking Tom because she knew the loss would be painful.

Harry looked startled hesitating."Are...are you sure that's alright?"

"Sure!It might even help me with my goal on getting in close with my father. He did tell us to befriend you that's what started all this."

Most people would have been upset about this, but Harry just snickered."So Lucius basically fucked himself over. Ha.I like that."Harry snickered."And dumbledore will like it to, I can claim I'm going to protect Fydra. She's supposed to be abused by Lucius after all."He sighed looking at the cieling."Fy...is it wrong,that I want him to be my father?Even though...I spent my entire life hating him?"

Fydra smiled shaking her head as she rested her head against Draco's shhoulder."No. I always...knew Lucius wasn't my father, and yet I wanted him to be. IT's not weird to want what you never had."She sai before frowning, raising her head to look at him."Lucius would be dead and buried if he hit me."

"Alright."Harry smiled relaxing, a smirk curling his lips."Lucius is already going to be dead for lying about your death. No offense to you and Draco, but he's not the sharpest quill in the ink pot."

Fydra and Draco stared, before cracking up.