The End…Psyche!

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Warnings and other such drawl: Hey so I just noticed that the little dots I put in the title don't show up in the actual thing. This is how it's supposed to be typed at the top…with dots. Anyway so this is slash. Slash like "oh my gosh, guy who's fucking me in the ass and hitting my prostate!" slash. HA! I just came up with that. Ew, I'm so knotty. With a "k." What does this chapter do? It had drama! And more revelations! Awesome right? Awesome yeah. Review my story man! Love all the hits!

Kovi (Guest): This is where we figure out who Tom and Hadrian are! Be excited! Tell me if your guess is right okay? Oh my ha! You said comtinue. Thanks for the review.

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Tom closed the door to the Room of Requirement and sighed in relief.

Severus looked around the room. It was a cozy room now. It actually reminded Severus a lot of his own rooms.

"Hadrian!" Tom said exasperatedly.

"What? We had to do something." He said defensively.

"What did you do?" Severus finally asked.

"I kicked the cat." Hadrian said simply.

"Hadrian," Tom ran a hand down his face and groaned. Hadrian folded his arms and pouted. "I didn't see you doing anything." He mumbled.

And Severus laughed. He laughed until tears streamed out of his shiny purple eyes and he was gripping his stomach.

When he finally calmed himself enough to breathe properly he took note that the other two men were staring at him in what he guessed was awe.

He blushed and bit the knuckle of his index finger, a bad habit he'd picked up seeing as he worked in many things as a potions master and the last place he needed his fingers was in his mouth.

"It's just," he started bashfully, "you kicked the cat and I can just imagine your face doing it." He admitted.

Tom stepped up to him. "Severus you shouldn't make excuses for laughing. It's just-"

"Your laugh is one of the single most sexiest sounds we've ever heard ever. Hadrian blurted, his face flushed. The he looked down guiltily. "And it makes us so happy to know we can make you laugh."

Severus blushed and looked up at a blushing Tom. "Are things like this going to happen often?" He asked.

"What? Blushing madly at each other? Because I believe that will be frequent among us." Hadrian answered for him.

Severus laughed to himself. "I mean dangerous situations like this."

"Not if everything goes according to plan," Tom admitted, "but even if it does, everything will still end up alright." Hadrian said with a smile.

Tom beamed at Hadrian. "Always."

After a serene moment, Severus decided to ask the nagging question he had. "Who are you?" He asked for what he hoped was the last time.

"Oh of course," Tom finally said. He turned to Severus and bowed. "I am Tom Marvolo Riddle, your Eternal Life Mate."

Hadrian moved beside him and mirrored his position. "And I am Hadrian James Potter, your Eternal Life Mate."

To say Severus was taken aback would be the understatement of the century. To say he was beyond the definition of flabbergasted…

Maybe a little closer.

Severus backed away from the bowing men. True he felt a connection to both of them, and he knew this was just the beginning of his emotions toward these two men.

"It can't be. I have always been destined to die alone."

The two men stood to their full height again. "What are you talking about, Severus?"

Severus put a hand to his head. It hurt so much. "They…they told me…he said there was no one."

"Severus?" Tom reached out for him, but before he could touch the potions master. Severus opened his mouth and emitted a sound that made the other men cover their ears in pain.

"Severus!" Hadrian yelled, ears still ringing.

The potions master had both hands at his head. It hurt to think. It hurt so much!

He saw one of the men approach him again and his instincts kicked in again. He released the same sound louder.

But even as he screamed they continued to come towards him. Go away he thought.

Tom rushed behind him. When had he fallen to his knees? The other man wrapped his arms around Severus's shoulders pulling him close.

Severus started to panic. Soon his screams would make his head explode. Tom had to get away.

Then Hadrian was at his front, grabbing both of his hands and squeezing them in his, a small smile on his face. He leaned forward and touched their foreheads together. Severus could feel the nervous sweat coming off of him.

And Severus stopped screaming.

He felt a tear escape his eye and he looked up at Hadrian with a pleading look. It hurts so much Hadrian, he thought, make it stop.

Hadrian was panting as he put one of Severus's clenched hands to his face.

Severus leaned heavily on Tom, head thumping on the other's shoulder. He'd failed to notice how beautiful the other wizard was before now.

Worried red eyes watched him carefully. They should be terrifying and maybe even a little very intimidating. But they were extraordinary seeing as he wasn't albino. They were so many different shades.

Similar to Hadrian's actually.

Strange.

His hair was brown and curly, cut short on top of his head. It made him look so dashing.

Where had his mind gone? Severus asked himself.

"Severus, we're not going to hurt you. We just want to help you." Tom whispered desperately.

"Tell us what's wrong?" Hadrian said.

Severus looked between them before slumping against Tom completely. "My head…my mind…I'm trying to remember something but I can't. I think the memory has been tampered with."

"Would you mind if we took a look around your mind Severus?" Hadrian asked.

Severus's eyes snapped open. "No!"

"Why not Severus?" Tom asked. "I know it is not because you do not trust us."

The potions master hesitated before answering. "My mind is not safe. Not anymore. I am unstable and holding to my sanity with everything I have. You could get lost. Trapped forever in the confines of my mind. Are you even willing to take the risk?"

"We have faith in you." Tom said confidently.

Hadrian nodded. "Let us in, Severus."

The potions master sighed. "Fine, if that is what you believe must be done." He grabbed his head. "Could we move somewhere more comfortable?"

Before the other men could answer a large, plush bed beneath them and they were hoisted into the air before bouncing back onto it.

Hadrian giggled as he bounced. "That was fun. How'd you do that Severus?"

Severus sat up having landed on Tom. "I didn't do it Hadrian." He admitted.

"The castle." Tom offered.

Hadrian nodded. "They probably want to talk to us soon. We'll have to work hard and fast thoroughly."

Severus nodded, being pulled onto Tom's lap. "I'll guide you as well as I can. Try not to move to fast(HA!) and stay focused. Keep close." The other two men nodded and Severus took a deep breath, a hand on both of their faces, and mind completely open. "Legilimens." He whispered.


And that's the real end of the story…PSYCHE-see what I did their?-ah reusing puns is fun. See you guys in the next chapter. I'm excited. Oh, I don't know if I told you guys this yet but there will be familiars. Ooh you guys are going to love my choices! Next chapter, so much more plot! Review the story please or they'll never find you…just like Fortunato…I'll explain later!

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