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Chapter 1: Luna Lestrange is strange

It was a cold raining night, but not everyone was safe and worm at home. In diagon ally a small girl no older than five walked alone tordse Gringotts wizerding bank. The little girl had long wavy platinum blonde hair and a pale pink nightgown. She was covered in bruises and walked with a limp. Apon arriving at her destination she walked up to the teller. ”May I help you?” asked the goblin without looking up from his paperwork. “Yes I need to have a heritage test done, Ragnok sir” apon hearing his name the goblin Ragnok froze. Looking up to see the girl for the first time he asked, “how did you now my name young lady?” With a dreamy look and a innocent smile she replied, “I just do o and my names Luna, Luna Lovegood but I don’t think that’s who I really am so I came here to find out.” Surprised Ragnok stood up and wordlessly lead Luna to a room to perform the heritage test.

Heritage sheet for Luna Lestrange
Parents
Father: Rodolphus Lestrange
Mother: Bellatrix Lestrange
Siblings: none
Illegal blood-adoption: Pandora and Xenophilius Lovegood
Performed by Albus Dumbledore
Creature inhabitants
Draconian (maternal)
Mate
Geneviève Weasley
Blocks
Transfiguration 84%
Charms 72%
Potions 98%
History of Magic 83%
Defence Against the Dark Arts 90%
Dark arts 100%
Astronomy 90%
Herbology 60%
Flying 50%
Arithmancy 92%
Muggle Studies 74%
Divination 85%(broken)
Study of Ancient Runes 80%
Care of Magical Creatures 100%(broken)
Alchemy 69%
Apparition 70%
Ancient Studies 60%
Art 40%
Frog Choir 0%
Ghoul Studies 70%
Magical Theory 90%
Muggle Art 0%
Music 50%
Muggle Music 0%
Orchestra 0%
Xylomancy 90%(broken)
Animagus 100%
Wandless magic 100%
Wordless magic 100%
Potions/spells
Imprio used by and Albus Dumbledore
Sorting spell: anywhere but Slytherin
Glamor placed by Albus Dumbledore

“Well it looks like ur assumption was correct little lady. Would you like me to perform a cleansing ritual?” asked Ragnok after reading the results ‘with all these blocks on her core and the physical damage to her person she shouldn’t be alive!’ “yes please. And can I have a copy of this, o and can you keep this just between us.” Luna smiled ‘with all of the blocks removed I will make my dear “father” pay for all he did to me.’

Time Skip

Luna had just finished her first year at Hogwarts and the news of Sirias Blacks exape was still new. “Perfect that means I can finally put my plan in to action but how to do it is the question.” Thanking lune set debating on how to go about it. Her plan revolved around telling her cousin sirias what really happened and with his help telling the others. But how was she going to contact him? In the end she decided on using her Animagus form to find him as she knew he would be near ether Remus Lupin or Harry. It didn’t take long to track down the black dog that was sirias. Luna walked up to sirias being carful not to spoke him. “I now you’re innocent.” Shocked the black dog spun around “who are you and what do you mean you now I’m innocent” At that Luna laughed “it doesn’t surprise me that you don’t remember me after all I was just a baby the last time you saw me and I didn’t have an Animagus back then here this might help” with that luna changed back to normal. Sirias couldn’t believe his eyes there where the black rabbit was stood a girl with wavy black hair and gray eyes “hello cousin, long time no see, do you recognize me now?” sirias changed back to normal and looked at the girl in front of him “l-lu-luna is that really you?” all luna did is smile and the next thing she knew she was being pulled in a dispirit almost crippling grip as Sirias hugged her. “I can’t believe you’re alive. You look like just like your mother.” Sirias cried as he held on to the girl he was unable to save. The two of them set and talked for hours, Luna told him everything she had been up to and of her plan, and sirias told her all about her mom and his days as a marauder. By the time they got done talking the sun was already coming up so they said goodbye and changed back to their Animagus and want their separate ways with the promise that they will meet again.

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Chapter 2: Charlie Remembers the Dark Light

Arthur was a secret member of Voldemort’s army but was a member of the order so as to gather info. One day he went to a meeting like normal with a kiss goodbye to Lucius and his kids, but when he came home something wasn’t right. Lucius was gone to a meeting and Arthur told bill and Charlie to grab Percy and the baby bag thanking that they were going to the park the two boys hurried along happily as Arthur grabbed the twins Fred and George little do they now they won’t be coming home anytime soon.

A week later, all the children had been obliviated; all except for one. Molly had thought she had them all under her control, but in truth, Charlie was unaffected. He kept acting like he was in order to keep her fooled. One day, a few months later, Arthur had a set of twins. One was named Ronald and the other was not given a name. The other baby was blond; and even with the blood adoption that she had used, he would never be a full redhead. The night they came home, Charlie had hid to listen to Molly and Dumbledore’s conversation, like he always did when he was over.

“What are we going to do about the blonde? We can always fix Ronald but he looks just too much like a Malfoy.” “Calm down Molly, just kill the child and obliviate their memories of him ever existing.” “Oh excellent idea Albus. We can make it look like some Muggleborn was killed by the death eaters.” “Exactly” and with that Charlie had heard more then he wished to. He snuck up stairs to the nursery and grabbed the little blond baby and snuck back down stairs and out the front door. Charlie ran and kept on running until he found an old yet familiar house, it was the house that he oust to visit his aunt Narcissia in. ‘maybe aunt Narcissia still lives here. I’m sure if I tell her what’s going on she’ll help me’ as he thought this Charlie ran inside only to find the house empty.

“A-aunt Narcissia? A-are you h-here?” Charlie called out but he got no response. ‘Maybe she’s out? But everything looks so dusty and uncapped, did she move? Maybe she is helping dad find us?’ all of a sodden Charlie heard a noise from up the stairs. ‘That must be her!’ Charlie excitedly ran up the stairs the best he could with a baby in his arms. At the top he started to look around “Aunt Narcissia, it’s me Charlie….. Hello Aunt Cissia...? AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!” at that moment Charlie saw a black, cloaked figure, run down the hall.

Scared, Charlie ran and hid in the room that he remembers as his parents’ room when they were here. As soon as the door was closed Charlie set the baby down and locked the door, presiding to pick the baby up again, he sat with his back against the door. ‘Who or what was that? That was too tall and too wide of shoulders to be Aunt Narcissia.’ With this in mind, Charlie looked at the sleeping baby in his arms. “You sure are a quiet baby. I’m surprised you haven’t woken up. Well, I can’t keep calling you baby; so I guess I should give you a name. Hmmm let’s see… how about Draco?”

As if responding to its new name the baby woke up and reached out for Charlie. “Hahaha, I’ll take it that you like that name.” At this the baby started to giggle. “Hehe alright Draco, it is my baby brother Draco.” At that moment as if in sync both Charlie and Draco yawned. “Well today was eventful and something tells me tomorrow will be too. So how about we get some sleep.” With that Charlie got up off the floor and set Draco on the bed, after that he crawled in behind Draco and held his brother close. “Night Draco. I love you.” With that they both fell asleep.

An hour after the boys fell asleep the door slowly creeped open and two black cloaked figures stepped into the room. “Is this the boy you were talking about?” “Yes he was calling out for his aunt, Narcissia, I think. Anyway, he said his name was Charlie.” “Well you must be pretty brave Charlie, and a really good brother. So what are we going to do? Obviously, the one he was looking for isn’t here and we can’t leave.” “Well, we have to tell the others; and we should try to make it easier on him. Like we could provide him with what he needs.” “We’ll have to.
The kid isn’t even eleven. He will need help, even if only a little. Let’s go. We have to tell the others.” “Right.” As they walked out, one of the figures took out their wand and summoned a blanket over the sleeping boys, before leaving and locking the door once again.

The lights of morning shown through the window in the room. Charlie was awaken by a crying baby which was coming from down stairs. Realizing that Draco was not beside him, Charlie ran down the stairs prepared to fight who, or whatever had his brother. When he reached the bottom of the stairs he saw a short haired blond woman feeding a bottle to Draco. The woman stood about 5-foot and wore a long, elegant, yellow and black dress. “Wh-who are y-y-you? And why do you have my brother?” Charlie asked the petite woman. As she looked up at the boy and smiled. “Oh hello. You must be Charlie. Godric told us about you. I am afraid your aunt moved out three months ago. Oh and sorry for scaring you. I heard your brother up stairs crying, so I decided to feed him so that you could sleep. Allow me to introduce myself; my name is Helga.” The woman, now known as Helga, seemed to have a kind, loving, air around her. Charlie didn’t know why, but he felt like he could trust her. “Okay. Thank you for taking care of Draco for me.” Charlie said smiling back at the kind woman. Just then, three more people entered the room. “Good to see our little visitor is awake.” A man with red hair said with a big, childish grin. The man stood about 6’6”, and wore a simple red and gold outfit. The man next to him had long platinum blond hair. He stood about 5’9”, and wore a fancy, green and silver outfit. The final person, was another woman with wavy black hair. She stood at 5’5”, and wore a regal looking blue dress. “Really, Godric? Wipe that look off your face. You are acting more childish than Charlie is.” The blond man says to Godric. “How do you now my name and who are you?” Charlie asks the four adults. “Ignore them. To answer your questions, we know your name because Godric herd you calling for your aunt last night. And as for who we are, the idiotic redhead is Godric Gryffindor, the blond is his mate Salazar Slytherin, I am sure Helga has already introduced herself, and I am Rowena, Rowena Ravenclaw.” With wide eyes the boy asked in shock and excitement. “You mean, as in the founders of Hogwarts?” Helga giggled before responding, “the very same.” “SWEET! THAT IS SO COOL! My name is Charlie Weasley-Malfoy. I’m here because my mother is being controlled by an evil meany and a mean woman, and all of my other brothers had their memories erased. Now they all think our mother is actually our father; and that the mean woman controlling them is our real mother; but it didn’t work on me for some reason. And the mean woman and the Meany where going to kill Draco because he looks like our daddy. So I took him and ran. I was hoping to find aunt Cissia and my daddy but instead I found you guys.” The four stood there shocked at what they had heard and at that moment, they knew they had to help any way that they could.

[Time skip]

It was a cold December day and Charlie missed his mom and brothers. He had seen the daily profit and new they were looking for him. They had said that a death eater had taken him, but that wasn’t true. In truth, he was at his aunt’s old house with his four new friends and his brother; but that didn’t help how lonely he felt. “What’s wrong Charlie?” Helga asked. She was the one that took care of him and Draco, and was really nice, but she wasn’t his mother. “I miss my mommy and my brothers.” Charlie said. It would be Christmas soon and it would be the first Christmas without his father there, and if he didn’t go back he would be all alone since Draco was too young to celebrate it. “I want to go home, but I can’t abandon Draco. What should I do?” he asked to no one in particular. “your father is still around. You could always go and either stay with him or you could give Draco to him, since he looks just like him.” Godric Suggested. “That’s it! I will write a note and pin it to Draco’s blanky and drop him off at my father’s house. But I can’t write. Rowena could you write it for me?” “Of course Charlie, all though we will miss you.” “I’ll miss you guys too, but don’t worry I will come and visit whenever I get the chance.”

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A Fathers Love, A Sons Protection

The snow falls on a cold December night. There was a group of people sitting in an office discussing the departure of one of their own.
“I still find it hard to believe he would do this.” A man with short black hair stated; his glasses framing his blue eyes. The man held two infants in his arms as he sat next to a man with short dark hair and red piercing eyes.

A man with straight shoulder length hair that resembles black silk stood before the group; “For once, I agree with Potter. It appears that all the history of you and Arthur has been erased; so that everyone thinks he has been with Molly since graduation” he proclaimed.

“Yes but why would they target Arthur? There was no evidence as to where he really stood” a women said. She had long, wavy black hair and a matching gaze.

“Yes but his family was more prone to the ‘light’ side, so they would pick up on even the slightest hints; and he is a vampire. So they could have been trying to block his inheritance and figured it out that way.” The other woman in the room stated as she moved her long straight blonde hair away from her black eyes.
Just then the doorbell rang, alerting the group to an unexpected guest. “Were you expecting someone Lucius?” The man with red eyes asked.

“No Tom, I was not.”

With that Lucius stood from his spot behind the desk, and headed to the door. With their wands at the ready, Lucius and Tom were prepared for who, or whatever, stood on the other side. When they opened the door, they were surprised to see a baby on the doorstep; bundled up in a familiar looking blanket, crying from the cold.
“Who would leave a baby out in this cold? Come on little one, let’s get inside.” Lucius said picking the baby up and going back to the others. All the while, none of them saw the young red head hiding in the bush. “Take care of him daddy. I hope to be home soon.”

~time skip~

Lucius sat in his office reading a note from years ago. “There has to be some clue here...” Scratching his head, Lucius was at a loss. He has been trying to decipher the note for a while now, but was having no luck. He had obtained this note years ago. The day Draco came into his life; he would never forget the sight of that lush, soft blanket swaddling the baby boy; with the note pinning the blanket shut, it read:

“Dear Lucius,

I cannot tell you who I am, for that could endanger my family; but I attached this note to be given to Draco, for I know he will be safe with you. Draco is your son and a lot of people were out to hurt him, but I was able save him. I have been hiding with him in a secret location; one that can only found by those who are close to you. For they would be the only ones to think of where to look. But I need to go home now. I can’t keep him with me, so I shall leave Draco in your care. He is safe with you; this I know. But he isn’t and wouldn’t be safe with me, so I shall go home and be your secret eyes; and do all that I can to stay hidden for all of our safety. I hope to see you soon, but only time and distance can tell how long that might take, but none the less, I shall stay in touch through these notes. Here’s to high hopes and to our safety.

Take care Lucius.”

Sincerely,

(Your Secret Informant)
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With that, I was left uncertain about what I was discovering about the world around me, and the mysterious “informant”. No matter what he tried, he could not see past the writer’s words. What did he mean ‘those around him’? Just who do I ask to try and find this mysterious person? I have asked many, to almost everyone, that I know and could trust with this note, but no one knew anything helpful.
“Hey dad, what are you doing? Is there anything I can do to help?” Draco called out from the doorway.
“Draco, what are you doing up? You go back to Hogwarts tomorrow, you should be in bed.” Lucius told his son.
“Sorry dad, but I can’t sleep. I keep having these really weird dreams.” Draco responded to his father.
“Hmm, well come on in and take a seat. Why don’t you tell me about these dreams?” Lucius stood from his desk and moved over to the couch and beckoned Draco to sit next to him.
“Well, it starts in a big house and there is five people in the room. Two women and two men; as well as a little boy. It always looks like the boy is holding a bundle of sorts. The house looks a lot like mom’s old house; and they all know my name somehow. I have no idea who these people are or what it all means, but it really freaks me out and makes it hard for me to sleep.” Draco curled up to his father’s side as he continues to retell and explain his dreams.
“Well, I can see why that would be unsettling. Could you make out any details of what the people in the room looked like?” Lucius asked hoping to find anyway to ease his son’s worries.

“A little. I know one of the girls had short, shoulder-length hair and was kind of small. The other woman had long, wavy hair that flowed to her mid back; the tallest man had messy shoulder-length hair and the other man had long hair that fell to his waist. From what I could tell, the boy had short messy hair but that’s about it.” *yawn* “It all confuses me. Do you have any ideas?”
“No I don’t, but I will see what I can do to figure it out.” Looking over at his son, Lucius saw that his son had fallen asleep. “Sleep well Draco.” With that, Lucius let go of his thoughts and allowed sleep to take over him.
Not even an hour after the two Malfoys fell asleep, a red headed man climbed quietly in through the window. “Well, isn’t that cute.” The smile on the red head faded as he was reminded of what he had lost. “At least you’re safe my little brother. We will be a family very soon; I promise.” And with that, the red haired man silently placed a note on the desk, in between some of Lucius’s paperwork, and proceeded to leave the same way he came. Eventually, the mysterious informant would be revealed, but tonight was not the night for that. The truth would be discovered soon, but soon is far from a promise

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The moon was full above the forest but only a single howl could be herd. Remus knew he was alone and he hated it. Twelve years ago he had everything now he had nothing. He remembered better days, it was the only thing that kept him going. He remembered playing pranks on Severus with James, Sirius, and Peter. Those were the good old days, the days of light-hearted pranks, jokes and laughs, days were there biggest worries were of failing a class or getting detention. But those days weren't what Remus mist the most. No those days came after. From when James meet Tom and Sirius was cot making out with Severus. And when he mated with Fenri. Those days where the ones he missed the most but then Arthur left and everything went downhill from there.

Flashback

"What! No! no way Arthur would never do that. He loves Lucius and would never take the kids and just up and leave." Remus yelled he and Fenri had just got back from Wales to find out about Arthurs betrayal. "Moony please sit down Piecing can't be good for the baby." Sirius said concerned for his friend. "says the one that's yet to have kids." James joked. James was holding on to Nevel as the poor boy would cry if held by anyone else, Harry, on the other hand, could never sit still and loved to be held by everyone expesualy Sirius. The hyper toddler set happily on Sirius' lap as he played with his toy wand. Remus was six months pregnant, James had his twin boys, and even Peter had a baby girl named lavender. That left Sirius the last to have kids, not that it bothered him. Sirius was happy for his friends but with the war and Arthurs sudden betrayal both he and Severus thought it best to wait. "hey I'm just playing it safe I mean ya I would love to have kids but I can't stand the thought that they could be dragged into this war." Sirius said seriously looking at Harry lovingly.

Flashback end

As the sun began to rise Remus fell to his knees and cried. Sirius was right; they should have waited. Now Sirius is in Azkaban for a crime he never committed, James is dead, Severus is a spy, and Remus had to hide his son and hasn't seen Fenri in years. Thru the tears Remus here's a familiar howl as the last of the moon fades away and the transformation fully subsides. The last thought Remus had as his eyes closed where maybe he wasn't alone after all.
A tall muscular figure stepped out of the woods to see Remus asleep on the ground chuckling the man him up. "let us go home." The man said as he left with Remus held tightly in his arms.

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Tom Riddle couldn't sleep alone. A fact only his closest confidants new about; James was always the one to get him to bed, probably why no one was surprised when they got together. Tom and James were always butting heads at the start. James was the only one unafraid to stand up to tom. A fact that tom both loved and hated about James. Ever since James and Lily were murdered tom made it his life mission to find not only his sons but all the kid that was stolen from them.
"Master Riddle there is a young girl at the door for you." One of Lucius house elves said as they pop in. "o tell them I am on my way, think you." "yes, Master Riddle." With a pop, tom is alone again. Walking the halls of Malfoy manor tom let his mind wander back to when he and James had first met.

Flashback

Walking through the pub was a nightmare and tom once again began to question why he came. Tom had come for Severus and as a way to recruit more witches and wizards to his side. Currently, he was starting to wonder if it was worth it, making his way through the pub towards the door for some fresh air he ran into a drunk man still in his school tie only it was on his head. "hey watch were you going buster. Hey your kinda hot, you got a name stranger? I'm James, James Potter." The drunk man is now known as James slurred. *ug Gryffindor, of course, I'm hot you drunk twat*
tom thought "its tom, Tom Riddle and I am trying to leave." Tom replied. "what leaving so soon but the party's just getting good. You know I've never seen you before so you cant be one of the graduates. So what are you doing here Tommy?" James asked "one don't call me Tommy. two I was invited by my good friend Severus Snape but seeing as he has mister Blacks tongue down his throat I figured I would head home. And third, how would you know if the party was getting good if you are wasted." Tom stated. "o come on you need to loosen up, here let me by you a drink Tommy." James words slurring as he talked. Before Tom could reply he was whisked away to the bar.
The rest of the night was a blur with the only thing tom new for sure was that he had sex with the annoying drunk Gryffindor that night. When morning came James was still in his bed both of them naked and littered with hikes.

Flashback end

Tom came back out of his mind at the same time as he reached the door. Tom opened the door to reveal a young girl who appeared to be about twelve years old standing in a black cloak with her head down so he couldn’t see her face. “may I help you?” he asked not letting his guard down, he has learned not to trust anyone even the most innocent ones. “no sir but I think I can help you. I know where all the stolen children and I now that Arthur never betrayed you, he was controlled.” She said head never looking up. “and how do you know this?” Tom ask skeptical yet intrigued. “ I know because Arthur’s my dad.” She said removing her hood to reveal the long red hair. “My name is Genevieve Weasley and I am the daughter of Molly and Arthur Weasley. But you can call me Ginny.”

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Heritage Sheet

Genevieve Weasley

Parents

Father: Arthur Weasley-Malfoy
Mother: Molly Weasley
Siblings: WilliamWeasley-Malfoy[half], CharlieWeasley-Malfoy[half], PercyWeasley-Malfoy[half], Fred Weasley-Malfoy[Half],
GeorgeWeasley-Malfoy[Half], Ronald Weasley-Malfoy[Half], DracoWeasley-Malfoy[Half]
Creature Inhabitants

Vampire[Paternal] Dark

Mate

Luna Lestrange

Blocks

Transfiguration 0%
Charms 0%
Potions 0%
History of Magic 0%
Defense Against the Dark Arts 0%
Dark Arts 100%
Astronomy 0%
Herbology 0%
Flying 0%
Arithmancy 0%
Muggle Studies 0%
Divination 0%
Study of Ancient Runes 0%
Care of Magical Creatures 0%
Alchemy 0%
Apparition 0%
Ancient Studies 0%
Art 0%
Frog Choir 0%
Ghoul Studies 0%
Magical Theory 0%
Muggle Art 0%
Music 0%
Muggle Music 0%
Orchestra 0%
Xylomancy 0%
Animagus 0%
Wandless Magic 0%
Wordless Magic 0%

Potions & Spells

Love Potion attached to Harry Potter-Riddle administered by Molly Weasley and Albus Dumbledore

As Tom and Lucius read the paper the Weasley Girl gave them, said girl set on the couch drinking her tea. Ginny looked calm but in truth, she was terrified. if it won't for Luna and Charlie She wouldn't know of the injustices her mother and Dumbledore have committed. Ginny didn't tell anyone where she was going or what she was doing but she figured Luna already knew. "so who all knows about this Ginny?" Tom asked as he and Lucius looked across at Ginny. "only me Luna, Charlie, and Sirius Black who Luna meet with as she says he is a vital part of her plan." at the mention of Sirius Black Tom Riddle became visibly tense "What could she want with that Traiter he is the reason she and the others were taken." "according to Luna, he has framed for both that and James and Lilly's deaths the rest of the world thanks he told you where to find them and you thank he stole the children leaving him alone and broken. tho we don't know why Dumbledore gains from that."

The three talked tell dark. "well it is getting dark you should head home Ginny." tom said as he should. "hold on earlier you said that Charlie new and the paper said you and Draco are half brothers so do you know how I came to have Draco?" Lucius asked as they got outside hoping to finally have some answers. "no sorry I don't but Charlie probably does he works at the dragon refuge in Romaine so I would ask him. Sorry again." Ginny said as she bowed "Well goodnight" and with that Ginny got on her broom and flow off. "well we should go to bed you have a son to talk to in the morning." Tom said as he pated his friend on the back "yes I suppose I do." Lucius said as he walked to his room.

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With all My Love

Fenri was pissed. Remus left. he was the last one to go. Sirius and Arther Betrayed them, James and Lily Died, Peter went undercover, and Remus was here heavily pregnant so he was here with Fenri. one-morning Fenri awoke to an empty bed which was unusual sens Remus could hardly move without pain. thanking Remus was ether in the bathroom or kitchen he got out of bed and got dressed in a simple white tank top and a pair of jeans. Fenri headed down the hall of their cabin-like house to the kitchen expecting to see Remus attempting to make breakfast. he was surprised when he didn't see Remus but instead there on the table was a note.

Dear Fenri,

Fenri my love, my mate, the father of my children, and the light of my life. I am so, so, so sorry for this but I can not stay. I refuse to believe that Sirius betrayed us; betrayed me; but more than that all of the kids are gone even little luna who was only two months old whos to say the same won't happen again; whos to say it won't happen to us. for the safety of our Babys, I have to go. I will hide our babies so no one can find them, I will sneck my way into the order and find a way to clear my friend's name. I am so sorry for doing this to you but I have lost to mutch. my best friend is dead, my other friend is undercover and the one I call my brother is being framed as a traitor. I refuse to stand idly by any longer. I hope u understand and I beg of you to stay safe.

                                                                                                                                              With all my love,

                                                                                                                                                         Remus Lupin nee, Grayback

without a second thought, Fenri ran out the door to try and find his mate. he and Remus had argued about the situation involving Sirius before, Remus refused to believe his friend would do that. despite everything Fenri never thought Remus faith in Sirius would be so strong as to lead to this. a week later Fenri returned to the home he had shared with his mate, and as soon as he saw the note still sitting on the table where he left it he broke down and cried. that was over twelve years ago and now here he stoled as beautiful as ever with a sad smile on his face, and all he had to say was "It's been a while hasn't it love?"

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Truth and Family,
a Father and Son Reunite

The sun was shining high in the sky as Charle worked with the Hungarian Horntail named Beuty who had recently laid her first egg. the first time mom was very protective and only let Charle come near as he had raised her from a hatchling. today Charle was just running a routine checkup on the egg to make sure the baby dragon was developing properly. just as he was raping up his boss Florin called for him "Hey Charle get over here you workaholic a Lord is visiting today." Florin was a tall pail Seventy-three-year-old man with a big beard and hazy green eyes. despite his age, Florin was in better shape than most people Charles age. he wore a brown tank top that clung to his skin and tan cargo shorts, brown combat boots, and topped with a safari hat.`

"ok, and what does this have to do with me the last time you had me talk to a lord you had to do some serious damage control. and since when do bosses complain about a worker working to mutch?" Charle called back. the first time a lord came to the sanctuary after he was employed he got into a fight. Charle was never that good with people and has always preferred the company of animals and magical beasts before his family was stolen from him.

"ya well Lord Malfoy Asked for you by name, and with the kind of influence and money, that man has it is best to stay on his good side so no starting shit got it. and bosses complain about a worker working to mutch when they fall ill due to overexertion, malnutrition, dehydration, and just generally not taking care of themself CHARLE WEASLEY."

Florin replied reminding Charle of his lack of self-care though Charle had stopped listening to the moment his boss had mentioned Malfoy. "wait did you say Malfoy?" confused Florin replied "um ya why is there a problem with that?" the look Charle gave his boss was one of both hope and fear. "where?" a simple question yet it held so much weight to it. "lord Malfoy is in your office waiting for you. hey if you are not comfortable with this i ..." before Florin could finish his sentence Charle had booked it towards the office he rarely used.

Charlie hadn't spoken to his father in over twelve years. upon getting to the office he slammed open the door to see sitting in the corner chair sat Lucius Malfoy in all his glory reading from the book Charle had been writing. without a second thought, Charle shat the door walked over, and snatched the book out of his hands. "DON'T GO THROW MY STUFF." he yelled only after did he realize how childish he must have looked at that moment.

taking in one good look at Charle; Lucius smirked "what am I not allowed to know what my son has been up to Mr secret informant." as soon as he heard those words Charle was shocked. "How?"

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Dear Diary
I should have known. it was too good to be true. I and my wife had always wanted kids but found out after a year of trying that Alice was started. at first, we were heartbroken but in the end, agreed that we would like to adopt. we were about to try when Albus Dumbledore came to us. Dumbledore said he had heard from my mother that we were looking to adopt a child and that he had a one-year-old baby whose parents were murdered by death eaters. this should have been my first clue that something was off. I and Alice had agreed not to tell my mom as she would see Alice as a disgrace due to being unable to bear children and my mother has made her hatred for adoption and orphans very clear. at the time we were just so happy to be able to have a baby. that was how we got our son Neville. all was well at first until Alice can home crying. she told me that Dumbledore had lied to us and that Neville had a family looking for him. tho it hurt we both agreed instantly to give him back to his family. we have gotten ahold of a good friend of the family named Bellatrix Lestrange we will meet with her and she will take us to Neville's family. just in case something goes wrong I am charming my diary so that only Alice and Neville can open it. this hurts but this family was robbed of their child... I have to make it right.
Sincerely
Frank Longbottom
Neville couldn't believe what he had just read. he had been going thru his parent's old stuff when he came across his dad's old diary. the very last entry the night before the attack that landed the Longbottom's in the mental hospital. Does he have a family? he's Adopted? he had so many questions and no one to answer them his mom and dad was mentally broken, Bellatrix Lestrange was in Azkaban and apparently, dumbledore was somehow behind it all. there was only one place where he could get even the bare minimum of answers but there was no way he would go alone. " Mabey harry would go with me." with that thought Neville took the diary and went to bed.
the next day Neville went to find harry diagonally witch was rather easy as he was with the Weasleys. "hey harry can I ask you a favor?" "ya what's up Neville?" Harry's green eyes held an inquisitive look as he looked at his timid friend. "well I recently found something that has left me with more questions than ever before and I thank the goblins at Gringotts can help, But I'm scared to go alone so I was hoping you could come with me? if that's not too much trouble that is it just you like the bravest person I know and I tend to jumble my words and ramble when I'm scared or nervous." stoping himself before the rambling could get worse he looked at harry with pleading eyes.
"ya no problem let's go," Harry said with a smile happy to be there for his friend the way he had always wished someone was there for him. the walk to Gringotts was rather peaceful just talking about school. wants at Gringotts the duo went to speak to the goblin and Neville was extremely happy to have Harry here even if only for moral support. Neville had a feeling that everything was about to change. "State your business." looking up at the goblin that just spoke Neville stealing his resolve. "i-I would l-Like to t-Take an Inharetents test p-Please." harry in an attempt to comfort his friend called out "could I take one to just out of curiosity?" The goblin looked down on the two boys sighed "follow me." he said as he got off his stand and lead the boys to a rather large room with a huge round table surrounded by chairs. "take a seat Regnarok shale be with you soon." the goblin stated and then left.
five minutes later a new goblin (who the boys assumed was Ragnarok) walked in with two empty scrolls witch he handed to the boys. "sign your name on the top and add a drop of blood at the end of your name if it stays black then it is the correct name. if it turns a mossy green then it is wrong and or has been changed some time since your birth. if it turns blue you have something blocking your magic, yellow means you are on a wanted and or missing person list, and finally, red means more than one color applies." the goblin explained. Neville and Harry decided to go at the same time signing their names and dropping some blood on the parchment. in a matter of seconds, their names both turned a bright bloody red.
all three in the room were shocked the boys looking at each other. "um so who goes first?" Harry asked. " I'm the one who wanted to come here so I guess I should," Neville said. this is undeniable proof that what his father wrote in his diary was true. grabbing the parchment with his name on it he stealing his nerves. "here goes."
Heritage sheet for Neville Potter-Riddle born 30 July
parents
Father: Tom Riddle
Mother: James Potter-Riddle
Siblings: Harry Potter-Riddle (twin)
Illegal blood-adoption: Alice Longbottom and Frank Longbottom
Performed by Albus Dumbledore
Creature inhabitants
Dark Veela (paternal)
Veela (maternal)
Mate
Draco Weasley-Malfoy and Ronald Weasley-Malfoy
Blocks
Transfiguration 50%
Charms 50%
Potions 100%
History of Magic 50%
Defense Against the Dark Arts 90%
Dark arts 100%
Astronomy 55%
Herbology 60%
Flying 80%
Arithmancy 60%
Muggle Studies 25%
Divination 70%
Study of Ancient Runes 50%
Care of Magical Creatures 50%
Alchemy 100%
Apparition 90%
Ancient Studies 70%
Art 100%
Frog Choir 20%
Ghoul Studies 50%
Magical Theory 85%
Muggle Art 0%
Music 45%
Muggle Music 0%
Orchestra 50%
Xylomancy 90%
Animagus 100%
Wandless magic 100%
Wordless magic 100%
Potions/spells
Imperio used by Albus Dumbledore
Oblivion used by Albus Dumbledore
Sorting spell: Gryffindor
as the three read what was written they all had different reactions. Ragnarok was pissed at the fact that the old bastard had harmed yet another child. harry was confused as most that were written he had never hired of as well as the fact that he and Neville were brothers. Neville just wanted to cry frank and Alice Longbottom were broken all because they tried to bring him home. with a word, harry grabbed the other paper and opened it.
Heritage sheet for Harry Potter-Riddle Born 30 July
parents
Father: Tom Riddle
Mother: James Potter-Riddle
Siblings: Neville Potter-Riddle (Longbottom)(twin)
Illegal blood-adoption: Lily Evans
Performed by Albus Dumbledore
Creature inhabitants
Dark Veela (paternal)
Veela (maternal)
Mate
Fred Weasley-Malfoy and George Weasley-Malfoy
Blocks
Transfiguration 50%
Charms 50%
Potions 50%
History of Magic 90%
Defense Against the Dark Arts 50%
Dark arts 100%
Astronomy 55%
Herbology 50%
Flying 80%
Arithmancy 60%
Muggle Studies 0%
Divination 70%
Study of Ancient Runes 50%
Care of Magical Creatures 50%
Alchemy 100%
Apparition 90%
Ancient Studies 70%
Art 0%
Frog Choir 0%
Ghoul Studies 50%
Magical Theory 85%
Muggle Art 0%
Music 45%
Muggle Music 0%
Orchestra 50%
Xylomancy 90%
Animagus 100%
Wandless magic 100%
Wordless magic 100%
Potions/spells
Love potion attached to Ginny Weasley administered by molly Weasley and Albus Dumbledore
Imperio used by Albus Dumbledore
Oblivion used by Albus Dumbledore
Sorting spell: Gryffindor
Looking at Ragnarok Harry asked "can you remove all of these?" Ragnarok looked at the boy's ad said fallow me.

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How long has it been? a week, month, year? I don't really know time seems nonexistent here. the only thang I can do is remember the good times. Remember my friends Sirius, peter, and Remus. remember my kids Neville who was stolen from his crib late one night, and Harry who was taken to fulfill some false prophecy. Remember my husband...

Flashback

"I still say letting James come is a bad idea Tom has been in a really bad mood as of late," Severus said two of the Marauders beside him. "O Don't Worry so mutch Sev." Sirius replied with a kiss to the Potions Masters head. "you're asking the imposable Mate." James laughed as they reached the door to the meeting room. "just try and behave." Severus sighed as he opened the door before either could speak.
the meeting went on for fine until halfway throw James spoke up. "when was the last time u sleep?" "what?" tom was surprised "that is none of your concern Potter." James just rolled his eyes "you're pissy and have bags under your eyes. I would bet you haven't had more than three hours of sleep all week if not longer. you cant lead shit if you're dead on your feet. Go to SLEEP."

Everyone sat in shock. no one had ever spoken to their lord in such a way let alone ordered him. "as I said it is None of Your Concern Potter." tom said glaring down at James who showed no fear. "well I'm Making it My Concern you're going to bed Right Now." "You Dear give Me Orders!" "YES!" all fell silent for a few seemingly never-ending seconds before James Spock again. "this meeting is over I assume u all know the way out." has he said this James marched over to tom and grabbed his arm. "our dear 'lord' is going to take a nap whether he likes it or Not." with one last smile he pulled the still stunned tom out the room and down the hall.

"where are you taking me Potter you don't even know where my room is." "no, but I know where mine is," James smirked. in his tired state tom couldn't fight the other man's grip even if he tried.
the walk to James' room was silent. as tom set on the bed, he looked at James "this won't help." "o Ya and whys that?" James retorted as he put his hands on his hips. "I can't sleep alone." tom said " the nightmares won't let me. I haven't had a full night's sleep sense we had that fling."

To say James was shocked would be an understatement. "that was almost four months ago! ug fine lay down your going to sleep and I'm not taking no as an answer. if you can't sleep alone then I'll sleep with you. Besides who doesn't like cuddles." he said with a smile not a hint of judgment in his eyes.
that was the start of them they would cuddle and sleep at night and if one or nether were tired they would fuck or just talk witch tended to happen more often than not. over time the two fell in love.

Flashback end

one day James would get out of here but for now, all he could do is remember.

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Godric was getting antsy. it has been a thousand years since the four of them have been able to step foot under the sky. the four founders had been curst so that they could never step under the open sky or they would die. Godric was the most adventurous of the four and they had a harder time with their entrapment. thankfully some new at the time families, the Black Family, helped them make passageways underground and between all the families' houses and Hogwarts. I myself made the entrance to these passageways hidden within the chamber of secrets protected by my Basilisk named Buttercup. Upon my last visit to my sweet pet, she told me of my descent and a boy that asked her to destroy a diary that was cursed into stealing the life force of a small redheaded girl. she also told me about a young man trapped within the walls of Hogwarts. I have learned that the headmaster at Hogwarts is ceruped, and they have led the students to believe me to be evil. the thing that concerns me is that the headmaster is the same man that wished to harm Charlie's baby brother all those years ago. "will you please calm down Godric pasing won't help anyone." Rowena said to the passing ginger. " I know but I can't help it. I hate this. I can't stand doing nothing when our friends and our people are fighting." Godric was pent up and agitated. "that's it! I know how we can help and you can move around a bit love." all of my friends looked at me with curious eyes. "my sweet Buttercup told me of a young man trapped within the walls of Hogwarts Godric and I can go into Hogwarts find and rescue him." "YES! please remind me to give Buttercup extra head pats when we're there." Godric said as he ran to fetch his sword. "good luck out there and remember to stay out of sight of the Headmaster." Godric chatted excitedly as we walked thru the tunnels towards Hogwarts, the trip will take a few days as they are in no rush. *hopefully this will be enough for him to blow off some steam lest I resort to plan B.* I thought as a blush came across my face.
time skip
we had arrived at Hogwarts late last night and decided to rest with buttercup. now as we woke up we moved to throw the chamber toward the entrance. making it bast the ghost in the bathroom we carefully made our way down the hall of the school we built as friends. buttercup had learned where the man was being held by Godric familiar, Atles who had been renamed Fawkes by the Headmaster. as we neared the hidden door we heard someone coming down the hall forcing us to hide. "yes, yes molly he is still trapped in the room. I have been drugging him as well as having broken one of his legs, James won't be able to go anywhere alone and no one is looking to help a man that has been dead for twelve years." "I know Albus but James is a crafty little Bitch and if he gets out all hell will break loose." the headmaster walked past with a snooty redheaded woman having come from the room we were just heading to. *so James is the man's name* I motion for Godric to follow me as we head to the door. as we get in we see a small malnerest man. the man was covered head to toe in broses and he was uncontches. I put the man on Godrics back and then we left the room and headed back to the chamber. Buttercup gave us a lift back to the Black family manner where Helga held the man. he was safe from that man but he still has a long and painful recuvry.