A/N:

Hello all! Welcome to chapter 4. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

When Lucius returned to the sitting room with a dark haired, dark eyed man in tow, it was to find the room's three occupants in a discussion over a seemingly inane topic.

"—and his hair turned pink!" Sable said between laughs. "Can you imagine, the most feared Dark Lord with pink hair? It was one of the most ridiculous things I've ever seen!"

Narcissa chimed in with, "Here's to Sable's accidental magic!"

Seeing Harry laugh brought a small smile to Lucius' face. After their conversation, where Lucius got to know the extent of the abuse the Dursleys subjected Harry to, he was Happy to see Harry laughing and smiling like a normal kid.

Looking to his dark-haired companion, Lucius saw a small, amused smile on his lips. The corners of his mouth twitching, Lucius cleared his throat to gain the attention of the room. Once he saw everyone focused on him, Lucius gestured to the man beside him and spoke, "Harry, this man here is Severus Snape. He's the potions master at Hogwarts." Gesturing towards Harry, Lucius said, "Severus, this is Harry Potter. Sable rescued him from Lily's muggle sister and her husband earlier today."

Harry waved shyly to Severus. "Hello sir. It's nice to meet you. Could I possibly call you Sev?"

Severus dipped his head slightly in acknowledgment and replied, "It's good to see you again child. And yes, you may call me whatever you like."

"Thank you Sev," Harry said.

Sable stood and moved to shake Severus' hand. "Hello again, Severus. Thank you for coming so quickly. I truly appreciate it."

Taking Sable's hand in a firm grip, Severus replied, "It was no problem. Lucius explained a little of why I'm here on the way from the floo room. If you could give me more details, I would appreciate it."

Here, Narcissa spoke up, "I ran a diagnostic spell on young Harry earlier and the results and his own testimony showed that he has been terribly mistreated by those muggles he lived with. Luckily, the only major problem is that he's severely malnourished. We were hoping you wouldn't mind brewing the nutrient potions he needs."

Severus' mouth turned down into a scowl before lightening up again. "Of course, I wouldn't mind. How many will he need?"

Narcissa sighed in relief, "Enough so he can take one a day for a month."

"Alright," turning to Sable, Severus asked, "could I use your potions lab? That way I could get started right away."

Sable replied, "Of course. You know where it is. Feel free to use whatever you need. And if you need anything else just ask."

Giving a sharp nod and a small dip of his head to Harry, Severus strode out of the room, his robes billowing out behind him.

Staring after Severus in awe, Harry asked, "How did he make his robes billow like that? It was so cool!"

Chuckling, Sable sat down next to Harry again and put his hand through Harry's messy hair. "We've never been able to figure it out ourselves. I believe it's a unique skill of Severus'." Looking to Lucius and Narcissa, Sable said, "Now for the second reason I asked you two here. I plan to take Harry to Gringotts to do a blood adoption. And I would like to name the two of you as his godparents, if that's ok with you?"

Narcissa gasped and grasped her husband's hand. She and Lucius shared a look before she said, "We'd love to be Harry's godparents."

Nodding in agreement, Lucius asked, "I imagine you will be using that vial of blood Marvolo left you as well as yours in this adoption?"

"Yes, I planned to do so. That way Harry is the son of both Marvolo and I by blood," Sable replied.

Narcissa looked on the verge of tears, she was so happy. "Well, I think that's a wonderful idea! You know Marvolo always adored Harry as a baby. When he comes back, he'll be thrilled to find Harry as his son. I just know it."

"You really think so?" Harry whispered so quietly the three adults almost didn't hear.

Sable shared a look with Lucius and Narcissa before turning back to Harry and pulling him into his side. "Of course, he will be. You're an incredible child. He'll be proud to call you his own, just as I will be."

Narcissa and Lucius watched this exchange between Sable and Harry and both smiled softly. Narcissa especially was glad that Sable and Harry were getting along so well. She knew Sable missed Marvolo terribly and was glad he had Harry to be his family now. She knew Harry craved the parental love Sable is more than capable of giving. Narcissa was so very happy for the two. They must have been so horribly lonely before they met each other. Marvolo, when he returned, would be proud to see the man Sable had grown into. And she just knew Marvolo would love Harry. The three of them—Sable, Marvolo, and Harry—would make a lovely family. She was sure of it.

Eventually, Sable decided, after grabbing the vial that contained Marvolo's blood, it was time to head to Gringotts. Harry was excited. Very soon, he would have two new fathers. And, he would never have to return to the Dursleys!

Harry decided, once he stepped out of the floo clutching Sable's arm, that, while still disorienting, floo travel was much better than apparition.

Sable pulled Harry away from the entrance to the floo via the death grip Harry had on his arm. Chuckling, Sable said, "Harry, if you'd please release my arm, my blood circulation would certainly thank you."

Sheepishly, Harry rubbed the back of his head with his free hand. "Oops. Can—could I still hold your hand?"

Smiling softly, Sable replied, "Of course Harry. Here." Sable held out his hand for Harry to take.

Once Harry took Sable's hand, he looked around. There, to his right, was Narcissa and Lucius just stepping out of the floo. To his left, was a dingy looking tavern, half full of patrons. The atmosphere seemed dark and dreary at first, but was quickly livened with the sound of laughter.

After the Malfoys made their way over to Harry and Sable, the four of them left the pub out the back door and came to a courtyard.

Sable took out his wand and said, "Now Harry, I want you to watch what I do carefully." Having said that, Sable took his wand and tapped the bricks that made up the wall in a specific order. Then he stepped back. The bricks that Sable had tapped started moving aside and soon enough, in front of where they stood, there was a brick archway.

"Welcome," Sable said, "to Diagon Alley."

Through the archway was the most amazing thing Harry had ever seen. Men and women were dressed in robes and hats of every color. Children gathered outside stores, talking enthusiastically about the shop's contents. Buildings looking seconds away from falling over, obviously held up by magic, towered over the street. Overall, the alley had a magical air to it.

"Now on to Gringotts," Lucius said.

Nodding, Sable tugged Harry through the archway and into the throngs of people. Lucius and Narcissa were quick to keep pace.

Harry couldn't help but to look around in wonder. There was what looked to be a pet shop to his right, filled with owls, cats, and other creatures. Further up the street was a bookstore which had Harry nearly drooling, there were so many books inside. And they were books about magical things! Harry wanted to read absolutely all of them. Eventually the small group of four came to a stop in front of the steps of a large white stone building.

Gesturing up the stairs, sable said, "This, Harry, is Gringotts. The wizarding bank."

Walking up the steps, Harry saw the creatures known as goblins stood guarding the door. Remembering what Sable had told him about goblin customs, Harry bowed his head slightly to the creatures at the same time as Sable, Lucius, and Narcissa. The goblins bowed their heads back.

Looking ahead, Harry's eyes fell upon the great wooden front door. Walking through which, led them to smaller silver doors. His eyes drifted up to rest upon these, upon which were engraved,

Enter, stranger, but take heed
Of what awaits the sin of greed
For those who take, but do not earn,
Must pay most dearly in their turn.
So if you seek beneath our floors
A treasure that was never yours,
Thief, you have been warned, beware
Of finding more than treasure there.

Walking through the silver doors, they came upon a large marble room. The room was filled with long counters, behind which sat goblins counting money and gems. Behind these counters were many doors which goblins were leading people.

Leading his small group over to an empty teller, Sable began by saying, "Greetings Master goblin. My name is Sable Dunmar. I'd like to speak with the Dunmar accounts manager, if I may." And leaning forward to whisper, he continued, "Also, if the Slytherin and Potter accounts managers would join us, I would much appreciate it."

Giving a sharp nod, the goblin said, "Greetings Lord Dunmar. If you and your party will wait over to the side, I'll have someone bring you back shortly."

Thanking the goblin, the group of four moved to the side to wait. After a few short moments, the door nearest them opened and out walked a goblin.

Approaching the group, the goblin said, "Greetings Lord Dunmar. My name is Griphook. If you and your companions will follow me." Turning on his heels, the goblin started a brisk walk leading them through a maze of corridors.

Eventually, they reached a door upon which was inscribed, 'Ragnok, Dunmar accounts manager'.

Griphook, giving the door a sharp knock, waited before they heard a loud, "Enter!", before saying, "This is where I leave you. Good day Lord Dunmar."

Replying, Sable said, "Good day Master Griphook. May your gold ever flow."

Inclining his head slightly, Griphook replied, "And may your enemies ever tremble at your feet," before leaving the group to head back the way they came from.

Entering the office, Harry, Sable, Narcissa, and Lucius were met with the sight of three goblins sitting behind a desk.

Seeing them enter, the goblin in the middle inclined his head slightly and said, "Greetings Lord Dunmar. How may we help you today?"

Leading Harry over to a chair in front of the desk before taking a seat in the chair next to the left of it, Sable said, "Greetings Ragnok. Before we get to that, I assume your companions are the Slytherin and Potter accounts managers?"

Nodding, Ragnok replied, "Yes, that they are." Gesturing to his left, Ragnok said, "This is Sharpclaw, the Potter accounts manager." Gesturing to his right, Ragnok said, "This is Gornuk, the Slytherin accounts manager."

Nodding in understanding, Sable greeted, "Greetings Master Sharpclaw, Master Gornuk. Thank you for joining us today. There's several reasons we're here today. First, I'd like to blood adopt this young man, Harry Potter." Sable took the vial of Marvolo's blood out of the pocket of his cloak. "This is my soulmate's, Marvolo Slytherin's blood, given to me to use as I wish. I'd like to use both his and my blood in the adoption, if that's possible. Second, after the adoption, I'd like to name Lord Lucius Malfoy and Lady Narcissa Malfoy nee Black as Harry's godparents." Here he gestured to Lucius and Narcissa who had taken seats on Harry's right. "Third, I'd like an inheritance test done on Harry after the adoption and naming of his godparents. I believe that's it for now."

Nodding, Ragnok said, "Right then, let's start with the blood adoption. If you'll follow me, I'll escort you to one of the rooms we have for families going through lengthy procedures."

Sable, Harry, Lucius, and Narcissa stood and followed Ragnok out into the hall and through more corridors going deeper into the building. Eventually, they reached a simple wooden door. Going inside, they saw the room was furnished with a few padded chairs and a twin-sized bed in one corner. Lucius and Narcissa took a seat in the chairs while Harry and Sable sat on the bed.

Ragnok handed a small potion phial to Sable and said, "Add seven drops of both your and Lord Slytherin's blood into that."

Doing as asked, Sable used the provided silver knife with runes etched into the blade to slice open the palm of his hand and put seven drops of his blood into the potion. Then, he took the vial containing Marvolo's blood and dripped seven drops of it into the potion.

After Sable was done, Ragnok took the potion back and handed it to Harry. "Now, you'll need to drink all of that. And you'll want to lie down afterwards as the process will hurt. I'll come back in about an hour." Having said that, Ragnok left the room.

Sable looked at Harry who was looking at him worriedly and said, "Don't worry Harry. I'll be right next to you the entire time."

Nodding determinedly, Harry downed the entire potion, handed the empty phial to Sable, and laid down. Almost immediately, the pain began. It felt like his bones were stretching beyond his skin. His hair lengthened to his shoulders and gained a blood red sheen. His cheekbones sharpened and his lips became fuller. His eyes darkened a few shades to become Avada Kedavra green. Overall, Harry gained an aristocratic look to his features.

When the pain stopped, Harry took a few seconds to lie still and relax his strained muscles. He only opened his eyes when he heard a sharp intake of breath from beside him. "What's wrong?" he questioned when he saw Narcissa and Lucius standing beside the bed looking stunned. He looked to Sable and saw the same expression on his face. "Sable?" He questioned.

Sable just shook his head slowly and conjured a mirror. Handing it to Harry, he stayed quiet while Harry took in his new appearance.

Harry was stunned when he saw the face staring back at him in the mirror. He could barely believe that was his reflection. Harry had never been particularly vain but seeing his new appearance, he couldn't help thinking he was a beautiful child. Before they left the manor, Sable had shown Harry a picture of Marvolo, Lily, James, and Sable himself. Harry thought he now looked like a mix between Marvolo and Sable with a bit of his mother, Lily. There was barely any Potter blood left in him, it seemed.

Sable couldn't wait any longer and asked, "What do you think of your new appearance?"

Harry looked at Sable only to see a slightly worried look on his face. "I love it," Harry smiled. "I look like you and Marvolo now. Would—" Harry glanced up at Sable through his eyelashes, "would you mind if I called you dad?"

Sable pulled Harry into a hug. "Of course. I'd be honored if you called me dad."

Lucius and Narcissa exchanged a small smile. They were happy for Sable and Harry. Truly happy for them.