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A/N: I have not forgotten this story nor have I abandoned you all. Life has been crazy with the holidays and my job. I will try to do better when it comes to updating, but I can make no promises as construction season begins.
Harry stood there and watched Fleur stomp off towards the forest. Chuckling he shook his head then headed back into the school knowing he had a job to do. Upon entering into the school he noticed Neville standing off to the side trying to hide in the shadows, but was detoured by presence of Draco Malfoy.
"Heir Potter, I was wondering if me and a few other Slytherin students could have a moment of your time. We promise that no harm shall come to you, we just wish to speak with you about a matter of Familial importance." Harry nodded before allowing Draco to lead him to the potions classroom. Harry simply raised an eyebrow upon entering and saw Professor Snape sitting at his desk.
"I am simply here to make sure that no harm comes to anyone in this room." Harry simply nodded before turning to Draco.
"Heir Potter I wish to introduce you to Penelope Fawley daughter of house Fawley, Graham Montague Heir of house Montague, Adrian Pucey Heir of the Ancient house of Pucey, and Cassius Warrington son of the Ancient house of Warrington. You know me, Pansy, Vincent, Greg, and Theo already." Harry simply nodded his head, he was curious about what this group wanted to speak with him about. Just as he was about to ask Snape rose from his table and opened the door to his office allowing three more into the room. In this group Harry recognized Marcus Flint, but was unsure who the other two were. "The three that just joined us are Marcus Flint Heir of the Ancient house of Flint, Samantha Gibbon daughter of Jonathan Gibbon, who is heir of house Gibbon, and finally Gracie Rowle heiress of the house of Rowle.
I am sure you have noticed that all of us who are here are children of Death Eaters. We come before you know to request aid in getting us out from under our fathers thumbs. They wish us to follow in their shoes. I was at the task and know the Dark Lord is truly no more, however our fathers believe otherwise. They believe that one day he shall return stronger than before."
"So let me see if I understand this correctly. The twelve of you wish for me to help you to get out from under your Death Eater fathers thumbs and to a place of safety?"
"That is exactly what we are asking of you Heir Potter. We were raised in heavy handed situations. If we do not follow our fathers orders then they more often then not punish us. This punishment is either being placed under minor to major pain curses not including the Cruciatus Curse. There were also times that our fathers with physically beat many of us. We know that this is not how you show a child that you love them. We want out, Heir Potter, and you are the only one we know of who would not use us for their own gain."
Harry nodded his head and sat at a desk to think about what it was they were asking of him. He knew that if he really had to he could get them out of the country, however those who were still minors in the Wizarding world would have to remain in the country, they couldn't just leave not without running away and being disowned. Then an idea came to him.
"How many of you know the lineage of the Royal House of Pendragon?" Snape raised an eyebrow but said nothing. Draco looked around the group and saw many were confused just as he was.
"From the stories it has been told that the House of Pendragon has gone extinct." Flint said looking at Harry wondering were this was going. Harry simply nodded but was smiling.
"What if told you that wasn't true. Arthur Pendragon had three children. Two sons and a daughter. The eldest son Mordred and his twin Morgan both died in battle. The youngest Charlus, was placed into hiding with a family loyal to the crown. Charlus eventually married a young woman, but as agreed between Charlus and his wife father Charlus took her name, another means to protect the Pendragon line. The two gave birth to Godric Gryffindor, yes one of the founders of Hogwarts. Godric's son would die in battle with no children. His daughter would marry Ignotus Peverell. Ignotus would marry and his last descendant who bore is name was Saraphina, she would marry a man named Harrison Potter."
"Are you telling us that you are the Heir of Pendragon?" Pansy asked.
"I am the last of the Pendragon-La Fey, Gryffindor, Peverell, and Potter line. Now my idea is that if you swore loyalty to House Pendragon you would be protected from your fathers."
"Don't you mean swear loyalty to you?" Gibbons snarled.
"No I mean house pendragon. Just because I am Pendragon by blood does not mean that Excalibur will find me worthy of the title of king." Draco looked around the group before turning to Harry.
"May we have a moment to discuss and decide?" Harry nodded rose from his chair and walked over to Professor Snape.
"I would be in your debt if this information didn't get back to the headmaster. I found out that he is the heir of Guinevere and wants to see the complete destruction of the Pendragon-La Fey line." Snape nodded and swore he wouldn't tell any one. Harry looked over to the group to see them all looking at him.
"We have decided to swear blood loyalty to House Pendragon-La Fey." Draco said as spokesperson, Harry nodded and accepted all the blood oaths in the name of House Pendragon-La Fey. Smiling Harry promised the group he would let the ones still in school know a location they could use as a safe house. The three who were no longer students he told to go to Gringotts and ask for sanctuary in the name of house Pendragon-La Fey. Everyone nodded and left the room. Just as Harry was leaving Snape called out.
"I may not have liked your father, but I do appreciate what you are doing for my snakes." Harry nodded then motioned to Snape arm.
"I know how to remove that vile thing from your arm, if you so choose. Let me know, think about it. All it will cost you is the same oath all of your snakes just gave." Snape nodded and Harry left the room, closing the door behind him.