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Petunia knew that she wasn't the best sister, in-fact she was pretty horrible. Her jealousy towards Lilly was something she wished she could take back, she wished she could apologize to her little sister. Maybe that's why when she saw the bruises on her nephews cheek and arms as he slept in the cupboard under the stairs, she wrote a letter to her sister's oldest friend. She wasn't able to apologize to her sister, so maybe she could make it up by making sure her son had a good life. 

The dark haired woman looked at the letter that Dumbledore had left in little Harry's blanket before sneering. What he was asking her to do, she couldn't stomach even if Vernon was more than happy to. She thought about what Lilly would do if she and her husband had died and left Dudley to her. Her overly kind sister would raise her son as her own, while telling him about all the good and leaving out the bad. Petunia nodded before going to a window, glancing at an owl which always seemed to linger around the house. She didn't know why, but she was reminded to Lily whenever she saw it. "Take this to Severus Snape." Petunia pleaded, the owl nudged her hand before taking the letter into it's beak and flying away.

A tapping on the window caught the attention of the Malfoy family and Severus Snape who had come over to see Draco as well as spend time with his best friends. Lucius opened the window letting the screeching Owl swoop in, perching itself on the Potion Master's shoulder dropping a letter on the mans lap, nipping at his ear, snatching a biscuit that was on the table before leaving again. "Who's it from? I don't recognize the Owl." Narcissa said, Severus looked at the letter before his eyes widened. "Lilly's sister." 

Severus,

I know I'm the last person you wish to hear from and I understand. I was horrible to both you and Lilly and that's why I write this. Lilly's son, Harry, has been left in my care, but I fear for his safety. I don't know why he was left to me, I know Lilly would have been raised somewhere that would help him flourish. Somewhere his magic could be understood and developed. I can never apologize to Lilly, and I never expect you to accept one, but please, for Lilly. Harry is not safe here, at only two Vernon has painted his skin and I am not strong enough to help him. I don't think I would write this, but those eyes that look up at me in tears, all I see is Lilly. I understand your reservations, he does look like his father, but that is where the comparisons end. So, if you think you could set aside your hatred for both me and James, for an innocent child, meet me at Spinner's End in a weeks time at three P.M. if only to meet him. I am bringing something that was with Harry when I found him, and I warn you, it is not pleasant. I beg you.

Petunia

"Sev?" Lucius called out, placing a hand on the mans shoulder, the dark haired man remained quiet, but handed the blonde the letter, listening as he swore. "What do I do? It's the Potter spawn." Severus spat out, the name leaving a foul taste in his mouth. "You know better than anyone, Severus, the child is not the parent." Narcissa said softly reaching over to grab the youngers hand. Narcissa and Lucius were the first after Lily that he told about what happened at home. They spent time recognizing his triggers and helping him overcome it, and he was stronger because of it. If he were to leave a child, Potter's, no, Lilly's child in a home like his, he wouldn't be any better than his father or his bullies.

"Beside's Draco has been asking us for a sibling. This will get him off our backs." Narcissa smacked her husbands arm while Severus rolled his eyes fondly. "Of course." Severus drawled with a smirk.

Severus wasn't sure what he expected when he met Harry, he half expected it to be a practical joke. He expected the 'Saviour' to be spoiled and obnoxious, yet here the boy was. In clothes multiple sizes too large, clutching a ratty blanket as he hid behind the tall womens legs. Even though he was mostly hidden, the Potion Master could see the discoloration that littered the small boys body. Emerald green eyes peered up at him, half in fear and half in curiosity. Severus was never one that cared when people feared him, yet when Harry looked at him, his heart twisted. "Petunia." His voice was sharp enough to cut through steel, preventing any non-sense. Petunia glanced at her nephew, before digging out the letter that he held that fateful night.

Mr. and Mrs. Dursley,

This is Harry James Potter. Son of James and Lilly Potter. I regret to inform you that they have been killed and as his only living relatives, I leave him in your care. Harry has a destiny, prophesied before he was born, he is the one who is to save the magical world, but there is more that I am saddened to say. He must die to achieve this. I fear that should he know, he will stray from the path I have laid out for him. I ask that you discipline him, keep him ignorant, anything to make him submissive. Assure that he knows how to obey without questioning. Do as you must, I only request that he stays alive, even to the bare minimum. I assure you that you will be compensated for your services as long as needed.  I wish not to threaten you, but for the greater good, he must be how I need him.

Albus Dumbledore

Severus read the letter once, then twice, and a third time. The words never changed, he wished that the letter was forged, but he knew the mans writing, he has seen it since his first year at Hogwarts. "He isn't safe." Petunia whispered, her voice cracking, catching the toddlers attention. "Auntie okay?" His voice was soft and he patted the woman's leg, unsure on how to comfort her, but not wanting to see the kind woman upset. "Harry right?" Severus asked, he kept his voice gentle, the one he only used when speaking to Draco. "I'm Severus, I Knew your mum." The identical eyes that were once Lilly's lit up in awe. "Sevvie know Hawwy mummy?" The toddler tilted his head to the side, eyes filled with wonder. The black haired male looked at Petunia, she was looking down at Harry in worry and love before glancing at the man she's known since childhood, who nodded softly.

"Harry. You remember how I told you that I was taking you to someone who may be able to help you?" The black haired woman said, Harry's face twisted before nodding, glancing at the wizard again. Harry was only two but he never got the privilege of  hoping or wanting some, yet right now the young  boy could only be filled with hope that he was going away. "Severus was very good friends with your mom and he's gonna take care of you." For once in her life the older Evans sister didn't care about getting dirty as she kneeled down and wrapped her arms around her nephew. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you." Petunia said lifting Harry's bangs and placing a kiss on top of his scar. "Hawwy happy because of auntie." Harry promised kissing her cheek before he was let go. "I'm glad."

Severus let them have their moment, scooping Harry into his arms when he waddled over to him, the boy yawning as he nuzzled into the man's neck. "Sleep little one. You've had a long day." Harry kept his grip on his blanket tight before slowly falling asleep. Petunia waited until Severus apparated away before letting her tears fall. She felt around her pockets for her keys before pulling out a cloth. It was messily torn, the same pale blue as Harry's blanket. H.J.P. Petunia smiled softly clutching the cloth before leaving Spinner's End.

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Harry wasn't sure if it was dream, he thought he would wake up underneath the cupboard once more. Well that was until he realized he was laying on something soft. He remained still, his thoughts running, making sure his body was in the same place. A soft knock made the green eyed boy sit up quickly, glaring at the door, jumping when it splintered before falling to the ground in multiple pieces.

Severus looked at the door in shock, he expected the boy to be strong, but this amount was from a two year old. “Hey little one.” Severus said softly walking in, barely sparing a glance at the door. “Hawwy sorry! Hawwy didn’t mean to be a freak.” The potion master felt his heart crack, but gave the black haired boy a soft smile. “Harry.” Emerald eyes looked up at him as he sniffled. “ Reparo. ” The adult wizard said, pointing his wand at the broken door, his smile stretching a little at the amazed gasp from the boy. “You aren’t a freak, little one. You’re a wizard, just like me, just like your dad, and your mother was a witch.” Severus said softly, Harry crawled closer, his gaze on the wand, tilting his head to the side. 

Harry blinked before beaming, Severus knew that the toddler didn't completely understand, but with childlike wonder he accepted it very quickly. "Come on. I had breakfast made for the two of us."

Severus was aware that what he had done could be called kidnapping and he knew that he didn’t have a lot of standing in Wizengamot, so he called upon Lucius and Narcissa. They of course brought Draco, the potions masters was a little concerned on how Harry would react to someone his age, but all concerns flew out the window the minute they caught each other's eyes. It was as if they had known each other their entire lives. Harry and Draco gravitated towards one another almost immediately, latching onto one another ignoring the conversation between the three adults.

“What’s wrong?” The blonde male asked as he watched over his son, the smile on his face was larger than any he had seen before. Severus remained quiet but passed the letter he had gotten from Petunia to the couple. The reaction from Narcissa was almost instantly, her magic whipping out angrily, but never touching the two toddlers who seemed oblivious to what was happening around them. Lucius held his angry wife appearing calm but those close enough to him could see the anger swimming just below the surface in his eyes.

The dual haired woman took a few breaths to calm herself down, smiling at the toddlers before conjuring two small stuffed animals, the tension leaving her shoulders at their amazed gasps. Draco snatched the green dragon while Harry held the blue snake as if it were something precious. “The first thing we need to do is go to Gringotts. They will give a full diagnosis on Harry’s heath as well as any spells or blocks on him. They can also pull up any documents that are in his name as well as his bank records. If we’re lucky we can also see Lily and James. There is more going on then we can see. Lucius said, his mind slipping into Lord Malfoy instead of family friends. It wasn’t a secret that the Malfoy family didn’t worship Dumbledore like most of the wizarding world. Severus nodded before smiling at the toddlers who looked like they were in their own world.

Harry was easily amazed by everything in Diagon Alley to the point that Lucius and Severus had to carry the toddlers because they kept wandering off on their own to explore anything and everything. Harry and Draco babbled to one another as the three adults walked to Gringotts, their stuffed animals safely clutched in their arms. “We’re here about Harry Potter.” Severus said subtly, moving the green-eyed boy's hair out of the way to show the scar on his forehead. “Griphook, inform Ironclaw that Mr.Potter and company are here.” The clerk goblin ordered, a rare soft look in his eyes as he looked at the two toddlers. It wasn't common knowledge but children were cherished among the goblin race. They are still impressionable and often overlooked. They know that they were not clear on the ways of the world just yet. 

Griphook returned, gesturing for them to follow behind him. "Sevvie. Where we go?" Harry asked, looking around the bank, his eyes seeming to glow with curiosity, hugging Nath, his snake, close to him. “To find out more about you.” Severus said softly, tickling his stomach making the toddler screech in laughter. “We learn about Hawwy?” Draco asked, looking up at his father with wide eyes, excited to know about his newfound best friend. “Yeah we’ll be learning about Harry.” Lucius said his eyes softened when the duo cheered.

 Severus had to physically stop his magic from lashing out. What he was reading was too much for a toddler. He glanced over at Draco and Harry who were napping on the couch, after pricking the green-eyed boy's finger he cried, which in turn caused Draco to cry, eventually they cried themselves to sleep.

Birth Certificate

Name: Harrison James Potter

Mother: Lily Jasmine Potter nee Evan(Deceased)

Father: James Fleamont Potter(Deceased)

Blood Status: Half-Blood

Age: Two years Old

Birthday: July 31st 1980

Godfather: Sirius Black(Named by Father)(Incarcerated, Unavailable)

Severus Tobias Snape(Named by Mother)(Available)

Godmother: Alice Longbottom(Named by Father and Mother)(Unavailable)

Magical Guardian: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore(Unapproved)

Soul-siblings(Birthright): Draconis Lucius Malfoy(Blocked)(Broken by Draconis Lucius Malfoy)

George Fabian Weasley(Blocked)

Frederick Gideon Weasley(Blocked)

All Keyed to A.P.W.B.D

Magical Records

Magic Core: Gray(Forced change to Light  at age one)

Child Block: 75% Blocked(Note: Gradually will break as the child ages)

Magic Speciality’s: Parseltongue(100% Blocked Keyed to A.P.W.B.D)

Parselmagic(100% Blocked Keyed to A.P.W.B.D)

Natural Amangius(100% Blocked Keyed to A.P.W.B.D)

Wandlessand Wordless Magic(90% Blocked Keyed to A.P.W.B.D)

Medical Records

Age One

Bruise to head, Killing Curse(Note: Horcrux resided in scar), Minor Hypothermia, Bruising to arms, stomach, and legs, Common cold, Small cuts to legs.

Age Two

Minor malnourishment, Bruising to neck,back,stomach,face and arms, scarring to back and feet, fading eyesight, slight hearing problems.

Account Records

200 Galleons from Potter Family Vault to Albus P.W.B Dumbledore every month.

75 Galleons from Potter Family Vault to Molly Weasley nee Prewett every other month.

25 Galleons from Potter Family Vault to Ronald Bilius Weasley every month starting Sept. 1st 1991.

15 Galleons from Potter Family Vault to Ginevra Molly Weasley every two months starting Sept. 1st 1992.

100 Galleons from Potter Family Vault to Order of the Phoenix every month. 

Pending Actions

Wedding Contract between Harrison James Potter and Ginevra Molly Weasley(Agreed by Albus P.W.B Dumbledore and Molly Weasly nee Prewett)(Awaiting signature of legal guardian)

Ownership over Potter Properties(Agreed by James Fleamont Potter)(Awaiting til legal age or legal guardian)

Unsealing of Potter Wills(Illegally done by Albus P.W.B Dumbledore)(Can be unsealed by Harrison J. Potter or legal Guardian)

Heirships

Potter(Birth)

Black(Named)

Gryffindor(Birth)

Slytherin(Conquest)

Prevell(Birth)

Lordship

(Not of Age Yet)

Vaults

Potter Trust Vault(Available)

Black Trust Vault(Available)

Potter Family Vault(Unavailable, Open at 17)

Black Family Vault(Unavailable, Open at 17)

Gryffindor Vault(Unavailable, Open at 17)

Slytherin Vault(Unavailable, Open at 17)

Prevell Family Vault(Unavailable, Open at 17)

Contents of Vaults

Potter Trust Vault: 500 Galleons, 15,000 Sickles, 100,000 Knuts

Black Trust Vault: 700 Galleons, 50,000 Sickles, 100,000 Knuts

Ironclaw swallowed a growl that wanted to escape once he read over the scroll. He had just been named the Potter family Vault manager and now he knew why. A goblin had been helping someone steal from an heir. Everyone knows that Goblins don’t take kindly to theft. “Mr. Snape, would you like to view the final wills of James and Lily Potter?” The Goblin asked after forcing himself to calm down. 

“Please.” Severus said softly as he glanced at the sleeping toddlers. Draco and Harry were wrapped around each other, Nath and Nymph, Draco’s dragon, between them, their hands twisted together. “Griphook, bring me the Potter Wills!” Ironclaw ordered the second goblin that was in the room. Griphook nodded before leaving and returning five minutes later. “As Mr. Potter died first, we will begin with his will first. Are you ready?” When he received three nods, Ironclaw began reading.

“I, James Fleamont Potter, of sound mind and sound body, declare this to be my final will. So mote be it. First thing that should be known is that Sirius Black was not our Secret Keeper, if the Dark Lord has found us, then Peter Pettigrew was the one to betray us. We kept it quiet, at the last moment we changed it with Albus Dumbledore as witness. Let it be known that Sirius was not our Secret Keeper.”

Narcissa gasped in horror, she had let her favorite cousin be thrown in Azkaban for a crime he may not have committed. “Why was this not released during his trial?” Lucius asked with vaguely hidden anger, while he may not have liked Sirius he was family. “It seems that Mr. Black never received a trial.” Ironclaw said, looking over Sirius’s case file. “We will get to that after the readings.”

“I leave everything I possess to my wife Lily Jasmine Potter nee Evans should she outlive me. If she is to fall before me everything that is not left to others shall go to my son, Harrison James Potter.

To Sirius Black I leave my bambi in your care. Raise him to be the best he can be, but don’t let him go as far as we did. Discipline him, cherish him, teach him. Let him be himself, don’t push him to be Lilly and I. I also leave our pranking supplies to you, teach Harry our ways and lead a new generation of pranksters. I love you Padfoot, raise Harry to be the best.

To Severus Snape, yeah I left something to you. Lily thought she was sneaky naming you Harry’s godfather, forgetting that I’m a master of sneaking around. That’s not the point, because I do agree with her. First I leave you with a long overdue apology.  I know it doesn’t make it any better, but I am sorry, I was horrible to you, we all were, and there is nothing that can change what we did, but I couldn’t live with myself if I never apologized. In my family vault there is a potions book that has been in my family for generations and now I leave it to you. About Harry, please put aside your feelings about me and raise him well. Teach him humility and to be humble, make sure he stays healthy and happy, because everyone knows Sirius will be too busy teaching him to have fun. Make sure he is humble and smart, magic knows we don’t need another me.

To Remus Lupin, I leave the books in my family vault, just to make sure Harry has a chance to read them, hopefully he will get a love of books like you and Lily. I also leave you with my utmost gratitude, you were always the best out of all of us, make sure you tell Bambi stories of our time together. I love you Moony.

To Peter Pettigrew, if Lily and I have died in any way other than natural means, then I leave you with the guilt that you killed us. I wish I knew why, but it doesn’t matter. Stay away from my son.

To Lucius Malfoy. Surprised huh? Trust me I’m just as surprised as you are as I write this. I leave my seats to you until Harry is of age, you have always excelled in politics.. I trust you to do the Potter name well. I love you more than anything.

Harry is not to be placed in Petunia Dursley nee Evans' care, she may have changed but we do not want to risk it.

To Harry, I leave you everything I can as well as a message. I love you and if we weren’t able to watch you grow I’m sorry but I leave some advice. Don’t trust Dumbledore, he is a manipulative old coot, trust yourself and your godparents. They will not steer you wrong.

I, James Fleamont Potter, of sound mind and body, declare this my final will. So mote it be.”

Everyone took a moment to come to terms with what they just read. “Well then. I wonder how hard it was for Potter to apologize.” Lucius said jokingly, allowing the tension in the room to lighten up. “Shall we move onto Mrs. Potter’s will?” Ironclaw asked, Severus took a few calming breaths before nodding.

I, Lily Jasmine Potter, of sound mind and sound body, declare this to be my final will. So mote it be. First thing that should be known is that Sirius Black was not our Secret Keeper, if the Dark Lord has found us, then Peter Pettigrew was the one to betray us. We kept it quiet, at the last moment we changed it with Albus Dumbledore as witness. Let it be known that Sirius was not our Secret Keeper.

I leave everything I possess to my husband James Fleamont Potter should he outlive me. If he is to fall before me everything that is not left to others shall go to my son, Harrison James Potter.

All of the serious stuff should be covered in Jame’s will, but there is some stuff to be added. Let us begin.

To Severus Snape, my best friend. The first thing I want you to know is that I forgave you a long time ago. I wish I could tell you in person, but with everything that is happening I just haven’t had time, and if I didn’t get the chance to tell you, then I’m telling you now. I forgive you and I love you. I’m sorry I couldn’t love you the way you love me, but I hope it’s enough. I leave you all of my notes from the potions we made and many more. I also leave my baby to you. I know that you will love him just as I love him. Let him know that I will always be proud of him as long as he is happy, despite house, job, sexuality, anything, he is my baby boy.

To Remus Lupin, I leave my books to you. I will forever cherish our time in the library together. I hope that you will get to spend time in the library with Harry, teaching him the wonders of books as well.

To Sirius Black, I leave the notebooks of your Hogwarts adventures that you once gave me, I hope you enjoy my feedback. Read it to Harry as he grows up.

To My dearest sister Petunia, I give you an apology, I wish we were close once more, and that we spoke one last time before I died. I love you.

To Peter Petigrew, if James and I have died because you failed to remain Loyal then I have nothing for you, if not then I leave 500 Galleons to you, to live comfortably.

To Harry, I wish I was there to watch you grow, but  can find peace knowing that you will be surrounded by those who love you. I leave you everything that remains.

Harry is not to be placed in Petunia Dursley nee Evans' care, she may have changed but we do not want to risk it.

I, Lily Jasmine Potter nee Evans, of sound mind and sound body declare this my final will. So mote it be.”

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“There is a lot to unpack here.” Lucius said, folding his hands in his lap, there was a lot of heavy and political stuff to deal with as well as some easily fixed stuff to deal with, and seeing as he was named as  Harry’s Proxy, it was up to him to sort it out. “Let’s start with the easiest thing. Due to you being Harry’s legal guardian, there will be no consequences about how he came to be in your care.” Ironclaw stated giving Severus a pointed look making the Potion Master wince. Thank god goblins don’t care about laws as long as you weren’t robbing them.

“You are also incharge of Mr.Potter’s Vaults until he is old enough to use them.” The Potter Family Goblin explained with a vicious smile. “Yes, can I trust that the Goblins will get back the money that has been taken from my charge, for a fee of your choosing?” Severus asked, tilting his head to the side slightly. “With interest.”

“What exactly are Soul-Siblings? I’ve never heard of them.” Narcissa said as she looked over the paper, unsure if she should be happy or upset. “There are two common cases when it comes to Soul-Siblings. The first one is the one that applies to Harry and Draco. Only children who desperately want a sibling, subconsciously reach out with their magic attaching onto someone, causing a Soul bond to one another making them think they are siblings. Now the second is a bit more grave. Someone who does have siblings, but does not feel like they are part of the family or don’t feel like they are safe among them, will reach out, searching for magic to comfort them. If this is the case then the guardian of the first to discover the bond will receive custody of the child or children. Someone will automatically be sent to receive the children the moment that the bond is known.” Griphook explained after getting approval from his superior.

Severus froze, his eyes widening, Narcissa bit her lip to keep from laughing. “Wait, that means…” Lucius couldn’t help it, he had to laugh at his friend's face. “I am now the guardian of three monsters.” Severus whispered, but he couldn’t hide the small smile on his face. Harry was shy and reserved, maybe this will help Harry and Draco. “Now onto the more pressing issues. The Case of Sirius Black.”

The Weasley family was rather large, they knew that. Their oldest, Bill, was twelve and in his second year of Hogwarts. He was only home during the summer and holidays. Their second child, Charlie, was ten and would be joining his brother next year, and he already knew that he wanted to work with dragons, something he has always been interested in. Next was Percy who was only six, turning seven soon. He wasn’t sure what he wanted to be just yet. After him were the twins. Fred and George who were only four, are the living embodiment of middle child syndrome. Often ignored unless they were in trouble, whether it be by something they did, or something they were blamed for by their siblings. Then the final son, Ronald, was often the reason the twins got in trouble, blaming them for something he broke or if he got hurt. The youngest was Ginevra, the youngest and only girl. She was the princess and she got everything new while the brothers got hand me downs, the twins doubted that would ever change.

If they had to choose, Bill was their favorite sibling. Despite not being home often, he always sent the twins personalized letters. He never believed Ron when he blamed Fred and George for the trouble he caused. Whenever Bill was home he spent most of his time with them and Charlie. Even with Bill, the twins never felt like they belonged in their family, they wished they had a sibling or parent that paid attention to them, and could play with them.

Molly looked at the two goblins in shock and fear, did they find out about the money. “Witch, we are here to collect one Fredrick Gideon Weasley and one George Fabian Weasley. With their belongings' ' The first goblin stated with a scowl as he glared at the woman he despised when children felt the need to reach out for a new family. The Weasley matriarch sighed in relief and didn’t even bother asking why the twins were needed. 

“Fred! George! Pack your stuff and get down here!” Molly shouted into the Burrow, the female goblin glared at the witch, oh how she was going to enjoy watching them fall beside Dumbledore. “Yes mom?” The twins asked in unison five minutes later, ratty bags over their shoulders. “The goblins came to collect you.” The woman said barley looking at the twins who frowned. The female goblin handed Molly a Ministry marked letter, the woman barely glancing at it. “Come, your new Guardian is waiting.” The male goblin said, watching the matriarch, expecting her to say something, only to further anger him by remaining silent. Bill, who had followed the twins down, frowned, upset that his little brothers were leaving, but happy that they may finally get the love they deserve. “Go. Remember to write.” The oldest Weasley said softly after hugging his twin brothers.

Harry and Draco woke up shortly after the Ginger twins arrived, and just like with each other, Draco and Harry gravitated towards them with no hesitation. “Harry.” Severus said, making the toddler look towards him. “Sevvie.” Harry cooed, lifting his arms to be lifted up by his guardian, who did so happily. “How do you feel about Fred and George coming to live with us?” The potion master asked, smiling softly when Harry’s face lit up like a christmas tree. “Fwed! Geowge!” Harry cheered with Draco who was bouncing in place. The ginger twins brightened seeing how happy the two children were to have them with them.

Lucius and Narcissa allowed Draco to spend the night so that Fred and George could adjust a little bit easier. “I Hawwy.”  The dark haired toddler said as he sat beside Fred, Draco on his other side and George beside him. “I Dwaco.” The blonde toddler said, looking very proud of himself. “You sad?” Draco asked, holding George’s hand while Harry crawled into Fred’s lap. 

“Our mom didn’t even look at us as we left. It hurts a little.” Fred said as he hugged the toddler in his lap. “She a meanie. Sevvie  won’t do that. Sevvie help me, so he help you.” Harry declared with a firm nod, no-one was going to hurt Fred and George. “Dinner’s ready.” Severus said as he walked into the room, he pretended that he hadn’t listened to the conversation, he knew of Molly and was furious about how she treated his newest sons as well as taking money from his youngest. “Tippy makes best food.” Draco said as he and Harry led the twins to the dining room. “If you ask nicely then Pinky will make you special dessert, but only after you eat all of your food.” Harry explained as he sat in his normal seat, Fred beside him, across from them were Draco and George with Severus and the head of the table. 

“Do you two have an older brother? Who goes to Hogwarts?” Severus asked once he got a good look at the twins once they were in a more calm and controlled environment. “Yeah Bill. This year Charlie will be going as well. Why?” George asked the long haired male who groaned. “He’s one of my students.” Severus said, watching as the two shared a look before grinning.  “Dungeon bat!” Fred and George cheered, sending the toddlers into a giggling fit. “I baby bat!” Harry cheered, Draco pouted at his best friend. “I thought we snakes?” Draco said, crossing his arms making Harry pause and think for a moment. “We baby bats at home and baby snakes at school.” The green eyed boy said nodding his head as if he just solved a very difficult problem. 

“You be bats and snakes too?” The blonde asked the two gingers, they weren’t going to be forgotten while they are in the Snape household. “Yeah, we’ll be snakes…” Fred started, a warm feeling filling his chest. “And bats.” George finished with a soft smile.

It was within the first month of the new school year that Severus finally caved in bringing the four children with him to school. Both Harry and Draco were both three now and had been insisting on helping him with Potions. He only allowed them to gather ingredients while he supervised Fred and George set things up on his table. Every day he noticed the little differences between the twins, and the first time he had called them by the correct name they had broken down, but now they seemed to beam in pride every time Severus, Harry, or Draco got their names right.

The four children were wearing resized versions of his robes, having refused to wear anything other than that. They were hiding in the Potions as they didn’t want to be seen by Dumbledore until it was time. The students looked at them in shock but Bill looked ecstatic to see his younger brothers. They stood on either side of the younger boys as if to guard them. “I am Professor Harry and this is my assistant Professor Fred.” The dark haired toddler introduced with his hands on his hips. “I’m Professor Draco and this is my assistant George.” The blonde said looking rather bored. “Your supplies and instructions for today's potion are at your stations. First to complete it, correctly, with the approval of the Boss man will be awarded 50 points.” George explained as he looked around the room, only Charlie moved to begin. “Well, if you want to wait for the boss man then it’s your own fault. It’s naptime for the Professors.” Fred said as he took Harry’s hand after he yawned. George and Fred led the two younger boys over to some beds that Severus had set up for when the four joined him at work.

When Severus walked into his classroom he was very disappointed to see that only Bill Weasley was working on his potion. “Why is no-one working? You were given your instructions.” Snape drawled looking over at his students who jumped at his quiet entrance. He normally threw the doors open, but looking at the four sleeping children, it was quickly explained. The other students quickly hurried to get to work, but knew they wouldn’t be getting the points, but hopefully they could avoid detention.

Severus painstakingly awarded Gryffindor 50 points for Bill’s Potion. “Sevvie.” Harry mumbled as he walked towards the man, hiding inside his robes as he hugged the man's leg. “Yes, little one?” Severus asked once everyone had left the classroom except Bill who was talking to the twins. “Hungry.” The Potion Master smiled softly, running a hand through the boy's hair. “I’ll have some elves bring some food down.”

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The Unofficial Snapes had adjusted to a new life together. Every morning they would have breakfast together and discuss what they wanted to do. Everyone was allowed to give their opinion, something the twins never had before. Most of it was a variety of shopping for all of them, visiting the magical zoo’s, helping with potions, decorating the dark house, or even just having Snape read stories to them. Most of which are from the journal that Lily left for him.

After that Harry would go help Tippy decide what to make for lunch, then they would gather and eat. After lunch Harry would go down for his nap, Fred and George would help him in the labs as Severus quickly learned that they loved to do. After an hour they would wake up the toddler and let him cling to whoever he chose. Harry was very clingy when he was tired. It took a little but after getting out of the toddler's death hold they would play a game or Severus took the three children flying.

Then it was time for dinner and once a week they got a special dessert. Severus didn’t want them to become unhealthy so he limited it to once a week, rotating who chose it. After Severus would go work on some potions while his three monsters played together. When it was close to bed-time, they would gather in the twins room, they insisted on sleeping in the same room, and Severus would read to them until they fell asleep. The potion Master would give all three a kiss on the head before taking Harry to his room before going to sleep himself.

“DAD!” Fred yelled as he ran downstairs trying to find the potion master, it had taken a little under two months for the twins and Harry to start calling him dad which had caused the man to have a small freak out when the three of them went to bed. “Yes Fred?” Severus asked as he drank his coffee, something he got addicted to once he became a father of three.

“George stole my formal robe.” The older twin complained as he stopped in front of the man who smiled softly at him. “I did not! Harry did!” George shouted from upstairs in his own room. “I did what?” Harry asked as he walked downstairs, hugging Fred before going to Severus who lifted him up. Harry was always a really clingy child when it came to Severus and his brothers. 

Harry loved when Narcissa was over, often stealing her away from everyone else. Draco didn’t mind, he understood that Harry didn't have a mother so he looked at the woman as one. Draco and the twins loved getting attention from Lucius and Severus and would take any that was offered to them, but it was no secret to anyone that Harry was a Daddy’s boy through and through.  

George came downstairs wearing his formal robes, an identical one in hand. “It was in your closet.” The younger twin explained, rolling his eyes. Today was a big day for the Snape and Malfoy family. With approval from the Minister, without Dumbledore knowing, Severus was finally going to blood adopt his little monsters, Lucius and Narcissa would be there as witnesses and Draco would be with the Zabini family, Lady Zabini’s son Blaise was a close friend to all four of the kids.

“I need to get your brother dressed, can I trust you two to behave until your aunt and uncle get her so we can go to Gringotts together?” The black haired man asked as he glared playfully, he couldn’t resist his smile when the two four year olds saluted him. “You got it dad!” They cheered before running into the living-room, waiting for Narcissa and Lucius to Floo in. “Let’s hope they won’t have red hair anymore.” Harry giggled as he leaned on the man's shoulder.

“We will go from oldest to youngest.” Ironclaw said as he stood in the ritual room at Gringotts. It was rare to have a goblin witness a blood adoption; most don’t realize that while you can do a blood adoption if there is a potion master present, if a goblin was present during the ceremony the process was of higher standing. The goblins will only witness a blood adoption in a dire case or if they respect a wizard. It was not spoken about a lot but it was there.

“Fredrick Gideon. Step forward.” The goblin called, watching as the slightly taller twin stood in front of Severus who gave him a soft smile. “Do you, Frederick Gideon, agree to this adoption of sound mind and sound body? Do you enter this family with no malicious intent? So mote it be?” Lucius asked clearly, as the twins' witness he would be doing most of the speaking, while Ironclaw would be recording and Narcissa would be Harry’s witness.

“I, Fredrick Gideon, agree to this adoption of sound and sound body. I enter this family with no malicious intent. So mote it be.” Fred repeated standing tall. “Do you, Severus Tobias Snape, agree to this adoption of sound mind and sound body? Do you welcome this adoption with no malicious intent? So mote it be?” The blonde repeated the questions looking at his best friend, forcing himself to not beam with pride. “I, Severus Tobias Snape, agree to this adoption of sound mind and sound body. I welcome this adoption with no malicious intent. So mote it be.” Severus said, though his voice checked up a little. He never expected to be a father. “We will do the vows after all three children have been sworn in.” Ironclaw stated as he stepped away.

“Severus, your vow.” Narcissa said after all three were seated on the bed, it was common that children fall asleep after the potion is taken. “Harrison, Frederick, and George. You all came to me, and it may not have been the best reason, but now we are all together. I am going to do my best to spend time with each of you, and love you all equally. I am giving you all everything I have and in return I simply ask for your happiness. So as long as you are loved and happy, then I am happy.” Severus said as he let his blood drop into three different vials. “Drink these, and you may fall asleep. Don’t worry we will be here when you wake up.” Narcissa said kissing all three on the head. Fred and George kept Harry between them before they took the potion.

George was the first one to wake up, he didn’t feel different, but he knew something was. “Do you have a new name?” Ironclaw asked once the boy woke up. “Damon Fabian Lucius Prince-Snape.” Severus looked at Damon in shock, noticing the now black hair with red highlights. “How does he have the Prince name?” Severus asked before lifting the boy up and setting him on his hip. “We will figure that out after the others wake up.” The goblin stated as he finalized the magical birth certificate.

Harry was the next to wake up, and the first thing Severus saw was the toddler's heterochromatic eyes. One was still the deep green he had, and the other was his dark brown. “Lucas Severus Orion Prince-Peverell-Black-Snape or Lucas Severus Orion Snape.” Harry, Lucas, mumbled as he rubbed his eyes, still sleepy but aware. Fred took the longest to wake up, but they all saw the changing of his hair and face. “Silas Gideon Tobias Prince-Snape.” Ironclaw finished the magical birth certificates before summoning a mirror. 

At first glance you would think the three children were Severus’ kids. Silas, Fred, grew a few centimeters and his once red hair was now pitch black with the red highlights he shared with his twin. His freckles had faded and his cheekbones were more prominent, while still keeping his baby fat. His hazel eyes had darkened just a little, and his skin tone lightened up, he was happy that the only difference between him and George, Damon, was the amount of red in their hair but it wasn’t noticeable if you aren’t looking for it.

Now Harry, Lucas, had the most noticeable change, and not just from his eyes. The once untameable curls were now wavy and rested on his shoulders. He became more lean, or at least as much as he could, he grew a few centimeters. His skin remained the same, his nose stretching just the smallest bit. “My handsome boys.” Severus said as the four of them stood in front of the mirror, his three monsters beamed up at him.

Lucius hid his vicious smile as they Wizegnamont began. “As it is the first session of the year, a seat count is in order.” Dumbledore said he knew nothing had changed but it was a formality. “I will conduct.” Lord Greengrass announced as he stood, the Greengrass family was a well known neutral family so they often did the seat counts. A few minutes later, everyone could see the shock on the man's face. “There has been a change of seating. The Majority leads.” Greengrass announced as he reread the parchment that was summoned for the third time.

The elderly man froze as Lucius stood up, he was now chief warlock. “I believe you’re in my seat Albus.” The blonde said cooly, but if you really knew the man then you could see the vicious pride shining in his eyes. “I demand a recount by a second party.” Dumbledore stated turning to the known light family. “It’s signed off by the goblins and magic doesn’t lie. Please move Albus.” The other blonde said, inwardly smiling, finally there is a change in power. Dumbledore scowled but moved, allowing Lucius to sit. “Let us begin.”

“It appears that your grandfather left everything to you.” Monsop, the Prince family Goblin, said as he had the family tree over to Ironclaw who was once again furious with Dumbledore. “We sent letters to you for numerous years to claim your vaults and titles. They were returned unanswered, and we finally sent one to Dumbledore who brought in a letter from you stating that you were turning everything over to him.” The goblin explained, watching as Severus became angry but didn’t let it show as he looked at his sons who were oblivious as to what was happening. “I’m gonna kill him.”

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To say Severus was angry was an understatement, after speaking to his account manager and finding out that Dumbledore was stealing from him even after stealing from his son. He had to force himself to calm down after Silas, Fred, gave him a questioning look. “I need to set up a trust vault for the twins. Lucas has one from his birth parents, but I want to make sure Silas and Damon are taken care of.” Lucius and Narcissa had left earlier and now it was just the family of four. Ironclaw took over the Prince and Snape Vaults on top of the Potter vaults that were left to Lucas(Harry). “I will get that started for you.”

 Severus took his sons, sons , home and got them to bed before letting his anger out. Drinking his firewhiskey as he thought of all the ways to kill the headmaster.

“Bill!” The three Snapes cheered, tackling the now third year into a hug making the boy laugh while Charlie looked at his older brother in confusion. “Look at you three.” Bill said softly he was so happy that his younger brothers were happy. “Silas, Lucas, Damon.” Charlie flinched looking at his potion professor . “Daddy!” Lucas cooed before he was lifted up by Bill, Lucas when he was still Harry along with Draco was his little assistant whenever he was with Snape during class, while the twins would follow Severus around mimicking everything the man did. “Bill. Weasley.” Severus sneered though it wasn’t as harsh when he said the eldest name.

Silas and Damon had told the man all about their homelife before they were taken in. “Draco not with you?” Bill asked as he adjusted the youngest Snape. “He has a cold, it was rather difficult to convince these three to come today.” The oldest Weasley smiled fondly, of course, if Draco was sick they wanted to lead the charge on helping him feel better. “Dad has to formally introduce us to the school today, Lucas is not happy about it. He is determined to give people detention, and once the other teachers meet him, they won’t deny him that. You lions better watch out.” Damon, George, said teasingly as he smirked at his older brothers, but he couldn’t resist the small glare he gave Charlie.

“You have detention.” Lucas declared pointing at Charlie before he saw Mrs. Norris. He squirmed out of Bill's arms to greet the cat who absolutely adored both Lucas and Draco. Bill laughed at his brother, there was no way Professor Snape would deny his son's detention. “I believe Mr. Filch could use some help cleaning the bathrooms.” Severus said before ushering his sons to the staff room.

Lucas didn’t like the Headmaster, yes he smiled and was polite, but he just didn’t like the headmaster for some reason. The Headmaster just made him really uncomfortable and he didn’t like it. The duel-eyed boy stuck close to his brothers, they would protect him from the creepy man. “Severus, why was Charlie Weasley given detention?” Minerva sighed, of course the man had given one of her lions detention for no reason. “You say no to him.” The man was quick to pass blame onto his youngest who looked up at the elderly woman with wide innocent eyes. 

All of the staff melted under the boy's adorable facade, he was once again wearing a resized version of his fathers cloak, but he held his green stuffed snake tightly. “Nath said he was a meanie.” Lucas said tilting his head to the side, okay that wasn’t true, he had seen the glare that Silas and Damon had given the boy and decided to give him detention. If his brothers didn’t like him then he didn’t either. “Just don’t give too many detentions.” Flitwick said softly, Lucas beamed at the adults before turning back to his brothers.

It became known very quickly that Lucas didn’t share his father's favoritism towards Slytherin. Silas and Damon acted as the younger eyes and ears. Anyone who did something wrong was given detention, he didn’t care about houses. The only one that was safe was Bill who got a ‘harsh’ talking to. At the end of the day most of the school had detentions spread out throughout the week and it stuck as long as the three Snape children could provide a real reason for it. Charlie was the only person who got one for no reason.

Arthur tried to be there for all of his children, but he was the only one working for such a large family. He didn’t favor any of them like his wife tended to do, so maybe that’s why he didn’t notice until it was too late that his twins didn’t feel like they were part of the family. That they felt like outcasts. That’s why when he got the letter from his oldest he gathered everyone and called a meeting.

Ginny was sitting in her mother's lap, the two year old now old enough to be part of family meetings. “Do you know where your brothers are?” Ron looked at his father like he grew a second head. “Ron is right there, Bill and Charlie are at school.” Percy said he was confused, he knew where his brothers were. “I meant Fred and George.” Arthur saw his wife tense up, so she did know something. “They just disappeared one day.” Ron said he didn’t see why a family meeting was called just because those troublemakers weren’t there anymore.

“I know where they are. Bill told me, what I want to know is why none of you questioned why your brothers were no-longer here.” Arthur was furious, he knows he taught his children the importance of family. “Why does it matter? All they did was get in trouble.” The youngest son in the Weasley stated, Percy and Ginny nodded. While the only girl had never met the twins she had been told stories by her mother and brothers. Bill was the only one that seemed to have anything good to say about them. “Because they were your brothers.” Molly’s head snapped towards her husband. “Were?” The Matriarch asked.

“Yes. They were adopted, they have a little brother and they are happy.” Ron frowned, how dare they replace him. “I’m their little brother!” The boy snapped angrily, sure he didn’t like them, but that doesn’t mean they got to replace him. “Should have thought of that before now. You aren’t their little brother anymore. None of us are anything to them anymore.”

Minerva McGonagall checked the enrollment book every year, it was part of her job. She did it twice, once to check enrollment and again to see who would be attending in the future. So when she got to the P’s she was horrified to see that one name was no-longer black, but instead a deep crimson. ‘Harry James Potter’. The deputy Headmistress hurried out of her office, she had to inform Dumbledore. Harry Potter was dead, or so she thought.

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Bill raised an eyebrow at his mother. He had just gotten home from school for the summer when she demanded that he tell her where Fred and George were. “You never cared before, so why do you care now?” The oldest of five, technically seven, asked in disbelief, that she was actually doing this.

“They’re my sons. I deserve to know where they are.” Molly said softly, her normal motherly tone but her eyes were anything but. “No they weren’t. Also, you weren’t saying that when the goblins came to get them. They’re happy, leave it alone. “ Bill walked away before his mother could say anything else.

Severus darted into his youngest son's room when he heard a heart breaking scream. Lucas stood in the middle of the room, looking around in horror, his arm was bleeding, dripping on the floor. Find the Horcruxes. It was written on every wall, and any open space. 

“Daddy.” The four-year old whimpered before he fell, Severus darted forward catching his son before he hit the floor. He turned to see the twins in the doorway, he forced himself not to panic. “Silas, find an elf, tell them to take you to Malfoy Manor, do not leave without your aunt and uncle. Damon, I need you to go find some rags, we need to get the bleeding under control.” The twins nodded, darting off to do their tasks.

Lucius woke up when he felt his wards go off, Narcissa handed him his wand before grabbing her own. The Malfoy couple got downstairs to see a frantic and crying Silas. “What’s wrong?” Lucius asked, putting his wand in his pocket and approaching his pseudo-nephew. “Lucas woke us all up screaming, he’s bleeding bad. Dad told me not to leave without you.” Silas could barely get his sentence out. “Dobby!” Narcissa called out as she summoned her medical kit, she was a certified healer but she rarely did any healing unless it was some cuts and bruises from the boys playing.

“Mistress.” Dobby said, normally he was extremely hyper, but he could feel the tension in the room. “Lucius and I need to leave. Watch Draco. I don’t know when we’ll be back.” The matriarch ordered, and the house elf nodded before popping away. Lucius scooped the older twin into his arms and the couple apperated to Snape Manor.

It took three hours for the three adults to get Lucas back to a healthy color. “What is a Horcrux?” Severus asked after he got the twins back to bed and poured the three of them a drink. “Soul magic. Dark soul magic. It’s why our lord has lived for so long. Why, even after his defeat, our marks aren’t gone.” The blonde male said with a sigh before taking a drink.

“How do we find them?” Narcissa asked in defeat before her eyes widened. “Didn’t Lucas’ medical say that he had a Horcrux in his scar?” Both males froze before the older male smirked. “He may be able to sense them, although we will have to figure out how to destroy them.” Lucius stated, Severus sighed before nodding. “Once we figure that out I will apply for an extended leave.”

Lucius searched through yet another book as Lucas came into the room as if he was in a daze. Dobby had brought most of the books from his manor for them to search through. The four children had been playing to cheer up the youngest. “Lucas?” Severus called out as he saw his son, the heterochromatic eyed boy didn’t hear him, moving around the stacks of books until he was standing in front of a leatherbound journal. 

“Is that one of them?” Narcissa asked, the boy nodded still in a daze. “Goblins.” The boy then blinked looking around the room in confusion. The three adults shared a look, the goblins would know how to destroy the horcrux and safely remove Lucas’.

“How did I get down here?” Lucas asked in confusion before looking at his dad who smiled softly. “Don’t worry about it. How about you help me make you guys some snacks?” Severus said softly, making the boy beam. “Cooking with daddy!” Severus grinned as he lifted the boy up and placed him on his hip. “I’ll head to Gringotts.” Lucius said before kissing his wife softly. “Be back soon.” Narcissa said before heading upstairs to spend time with the other three boys.

Arthur stopped by Bill’s room, knocking before opening the door. “Dad?” Bill stopped writing his Charms essay, turning to the older man. “I have a letter for the twins. I was wondering if you could give it to them. I don’t think they would accept it if it came directly from me.” Arthur explained looking down at the envelope in his hand.

Bill remained silent for a few moments, assessing the man. Even with the family knowing that the twins are gone, only his parents approached him. He didn’t know why his mother wanted to know where they were, it wasn't out of concern or guilt. Yet as he looked at his father, he could see the shame that the man didn’t bother to hide. The twins knew Arthur did all of the working, so they didn’t hold him at fault, but they did wish they had gotten to know him better. “I’ll send it, and if they respond, I’ll get it to you.” The Weasley patriarch smiled at his oldest, ruffling the boy’s hair before leaving the letter on the desk.

“Uncle/Dad!” Lucius was tackled by four small bodies making the Lord laugh but hug them tightly. Over their heads he sent a nod towards his wife and best friend. He figured out how to destroy them. “Dinner!” Tippy called out as food appeared on the table.

After getting the children into bed, all in the same room, the three adults began to discuss. “Ironclaw informed me that there are limited ways to destroy a Horcrux. Godric's Sword, Basilisk venom, and Fiendfyre. The goblins agreed to remove and destroy the Horcrux in Lucas for a fee, which was obvious. They agreed that we should wait until after we found the rest to remove Lucas’. He asked that we come in tomorrow, he said that he will hold onto the diary until we have everything. He stated indirectly that he has the venom and if worse comes to worse, all three of us can cast Fiendfyre on everything.” Lucius explained, tilting his head. “I’ll send a patronus to Albus requesting time off.”

Severus walked into the office after glaring at the guardian, refusing to say that ridiculous password. “Lemon Drop?” Albus asked, holding out the small yellow cake. “No. What is this about?” The potion master asked, but he didn’t show any of the anger or hatred he felt for the man. 

“I just wanted to know why you requested time off?” The elderly man asked as he popped a lemon drop into his mouth. “There is a potion class from everywhere in the world. The boys want to go and I have been asked to teach a few classes. It would be a shame to deny them and myself of this." Dumbledore hummed as he stroked his beard, oh how Severus wished that beard came to life and choked him. “How long?” 

Severus dreaded that question even though he knew it was coming. “I’m not sure. It's from different parts of the world, so a year at the latest.” Dumbledore nodded. “Inform me when you return.” That was easier than expected, he was going to have to keep his guard up.

Damon and Silas sat with Draco and Lucas in their laps. They had read their brother's letter first and were prepared for their fathers. The two four-year olds had seen their faces fall and climbed into their laps.

Dear Twins,

With your adoption you may go by something else, I apologize for the common wording. There is a lot I want to say but not enough words. 

First, I owe you both an apology. I worked too much and when I wasn’t working I never really took the time to talk to the two of you. That was my mistake and had nothing to do with you. I won’t make excuses, it was my own failings as a father that allowed you to leave. I can only hope in the future you will find it to forgive me.

Second, I heard you have a little brother as well as a cousin. Don’t be angry with Bill for telling me. I had asked, I wanted to make sure you two were happy. Ronald is a bit angry, saying that you replaced him, I believe you both deserve a real little brother who looks up to you. Give him my thanks and you two protect him, as well as your cousin.

Third, I’m afraid that Molly has become curious about where you both are, but it isn’t out of concern. She keeps mumbling about the truth and what not. Molly won’t let up on questioning Bill, but he is remaining quiet. Wherever you are I hope that you are safe.

Finally I have to apologize once more and make sure that you know that I love you both, no matter what.

Love,

Arthur.

Lucas looked at his twin brothers. They were smiling.

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“One, two, three and four monsters.” Severus said as he looked over the four children, they were all tired but excited. They were aware that they were doing something serious, but they also knew that they were travelling. “We need to stop by Gringotts before we leave, so I expect you all to behave.” Lucius said with a playful glare, all four stood up straighter and gave a playful salute. “Keep a hold of each other.” Narcissa instructed as she gathered the four children into the floo. They agreed for her to take them ahead.

The moment Narcissa led the four children exited the floo, Lucas’ eyes glazed over and his hand began twitching. Griphook, who was at the counter, noticed and brought over a parchment and quill. Lucas sat on the floor, still dazed and took the quill and began scribbling down a number. 711. “Isn’t that Bella’s vault?” Lucius asked his wife who nodded. “Lucas, what does it look like?” Severus asked softly as he kneeled beside his youngest son, Silas and Damon started distracting Draco so he wouldn’t be scared. Lucas flipped the parchment over and began drawing a cup. “The Dark Lord gave that to Bella.” Narcissa explained, after that sentence Lucas became aware and once again looked confused, but shrugged it off joining his brothers and Draco.

Dear Bill and Arthur,

Arthur, we go by Damon and Silas now. We are really happy and having fun. Lucas and Draco are the best, we love being there for them. Although they do have a habit of crawling into our beds when we’re sleeping. Draco kicks and Lucas talks in his sleep. We call ourselves the baby snakes and baby bats. I hope you understand that we are hesitant in telling you who adopted us as of right now.

Dad is taking us on a trip, we are searching for some stuff, but we do get to see new places. We are writing this from Gringotts. One of the things we are looking for is here. We are going around England and Scotland first, then we’re branching out. Dad said that we may get to learn magic and potions from different countries. Oh, Lucas and Draco say hi, we may be able to send some presents. Until next time.

Love,

Damon and Silas.

Dear Damon and Silas,

I’m glad you two are happy in your new home and that you’re being taken care of. I understand and I can't wait until you feel comfortable enough to tell me. Just give your dad my thanks. I can’t wait to hear the stories from your trip.

Sincerely,

Arthur.

Troublesome Twins,

If you learn anything interesting, the mini-professors better teach me. I will miss their lessons, Snape is always more calm around them. I am semi-terrified that our temporary teacher won’t meet the bats expectations and we’ll be behind. I’m already planning ways to get detention when you guys get back so I stay caught up, not that I’ll give anyone else the same idea. I expect stories and maybe some pictures. Don’t worry about gifts.

Love,

Bill.

November

Dear Arthur and Bill,

We are nearly down with our time in the UK. We have a few more places to look. We got to see one of the Black Manors! Since Lucas, Draco, and Auntie have Black blood, we were allowed in. The house elf was really mean to dad and Uncle, but adored us kids and Auntie. The place was so big! Auntie said that we could send you a few books after Kreacher checked them. It’s a book on runes and wards, we thought you would like it. Anyways, we should wrap this up, we are leaving soon.

Love,

Damon and Silas

Dear Damon and Silas,

That’s amazing boys! That place has been closed down for years. I appreciate the muggle objects that you all have sent me. Along with the instructions, some of the objects can be charmed and they have been very useful around the house.

Troublesome Twins,

I just got the book. Thank you so much! I love it. Let the professor that I appreciated the potions book he sent me. I shared it with some of the Slytherins. We started a study group, for some reason the headmaster wasn’t happy that the houses were interacting peacefully. It was weird, but we don’t really care. We are enjoying the less fighting.

Love,

Bill 

December

Dear Arthur and Bill,

Greetings from Italy!

We found all but one, Dad says he knows where it is but can’t get it just yet. Despite that dad does have the year off so we’ll be doing some travelling. We went to a potion seminar the other day, it was so different then when dad teaches us. Did you know that the same ingredients can be used to make different potions than the ones we learned. It was amazing, dad said that he’ll be sending the Headmaster a book for approval of teaching his students. We aren’t hopeful. 

Guess what? Lucas and Draco rode a unicorn. Uncle and dad were really scared when it approached us when we were in the forest, but it just sat there until they got on. We got to pet it, it was amazing. Unicorns are so soft. We sent some pictures with this letter.

Love,

Silas and Damon

Dear Damon and Silas,

Unicorns only let those of pure hearts touch them, so to let them have a ride is truly magnificent. You must have a truly amazing family. I am less surprised that one let you two pet them. Despite being mischievous you were both very good kids. 

Sincerely,

Arthur

Twins,

Mom hasn’t let up on her questioning, but both dad and I aren’t saying anything, but I don’t think she is going to stop anytime soon. You two sound like you're having fun. Let professor know that I’m keeping up with my potions even if the teacher kinda sucks. I’ve done some extra studying from the upper years. Surprisingly the older slytherins are helping those of us who ask out. Although that’s probably because I’m the only Gryffindor that asked. Everyone is scared that the mini-professors will hand out detentions when they return if they don’t. Oh, yeah, McGonagall was mumbling about needing the mini’s to watch her classes for a day so she could take a break. I never said anything if she asks. I love you two, and give my love to my little assistants.

Love,

Bill

Lucas giggled as he was held by Severus. “Daddy?” The man looked down at him, looking away from the pack of Cerberus pups that were playing with the other kids. “Thanks for saving us.” The Potion Master gave his son a soft smile, before setting him down. “Go play with your cousin and brothers.” Lucas kissed his cheek before running into the crowd, where he was tackled by one of the pups.

“Do you know where the last one is?” Lucius asked after they put all four down to bed. They were in India right now, enjoying their time in the foreign country. “I know where it’s rumored to be.” Severus corrected, running a hand through his hair, thankful that Italy had a potion that prevented grease buildup from working with potions.

“Well?” Narcissa prompted setting the serving tray down on their hotel table, before sitting beside her husband. “He obviously has a liking for the founder's items. The cup and the locket, so there are two remaining. The Diadem and the Sword. The Dark Lord wouldn’t touch the sword with a ten foot pole, so that leaves the Diadem, which is rumored to be hidden at Hogwarts.” The Potion Master said, the blonde male frowned in confusion. 

“Wouldn’t Lucas sensed it before?” The Malfoy patriarch asked, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. “Not necessarily. Lucas didn’t sense the cup at Gringotts until after we went back after that night. He hasn’t gone to the school since. Something must have snapped, giving him the ability to sense the other Horcruxes.” Narcissa said, Severus nodded in agreement. “I guess we’ll visit Hogwarts once we return.”

~Stupid humans not watching where they’re going.~ Lucas paused his walking, looking over to the bush where he heard the talking. ~Are you okay?~ Severus and Lucius jumped, looking at the boy in shock as he walked over to a bush, a red king cobra was circling an area of dirt. ~The stupid humans kicked dirt into my den, I can’t get to my eggs.~ The hetero-chromatic boy frowned, looking over to some uneven dirt. The King Cobra watched the young speaker as he fell onto his knees.

The three adults kept the other three kids away from the poisonous snake, who kept looking back at them, but didn’t move to strike them or Lucas. ~I’ll move the dirt. I promise not to touch your eggs.~ Lucas began moving the dirt away, being very gentle, the closer to the den he got. ~There you go. Now you can stay with them.~

Lucas went back to Severus, waving to the snake before his father picked him up. The youngest looked up in concern.”You okay dad?” Silas asked, he had been shocked about his little brother's ability, but also amazed at the same time.

”Yes, but boys, it is very important that you don’t tell anyone about this. Back home it is seen as an evil trait, it’s not, especially here in India and Asia, people with the ability to speak to snakes are worshiped and cherished, I’m sad to say that it’s not the same back in the UK.” The black haired adult explained, the four children shared a look before nodding in agreement.

Of course the three adults remember that he was surprisingly born with the ability, but they were waiting until he was older to have everything unblocked, not wanting the boy to have to go through the pain, apparently he would be unblocking it himself slowly.

Dumbledore looked at the closed Book of Names, eyebrows furrowed as he stroked his beard. He had retired from Gringotts, where he intended to receive the riches from the Potter and Black vaults, seeing that the heir was dead, as his magical guardian, the money was supposed to go to him. The man had been furious to learn that Petunia Dursley had changed the boy’s magical guardian two months before his death.

According to Petunia, she had taken him for a check-up for his magical core, when she found out transactions were happening without her knowledge, she didn’t ask what, she just opted to change it to a neutral party recommended by the goblins, and upon the boys death, the money was distributed between muggle and magical charity’s. All of the previous transactions had stopped to his horror. The goblins forgot to mention the slow decline from their vaults in payment.

Dumbledore smirked, his man or Goblin in Gringotts was already setting up fake charities for the money to be donated to. He would be disappointed next month when he got the bank statements. Where he would discover that in total all of his charity’s would only be approved of only 150 Galleons per year. Thirty-six Galleons to each, because in Petunia’s opinion, they were not things Harry would have donated much to, but would want to donate to everything with the bare minimum.

If Dumbledore had looked further into the book, he would have noticed the name Harry Potter darkening once more along with the Weasley twins, as well as the three new Snape's being added in their respective years. 

Lady Magic smirked, even if they discovered that Harry was alive, magic would never allow them into the vaults, nor would they ever find out that the money was actually going from the Peverell vaults, as previously discussed. Therefore no-one would find out, because money was actually going to charity’s, after an hour of begging from Draco, Lucas, Damon and Silas, who wanted to repay the world for giving them a chance to be together.

Bill watched his mother in disdain, his father had been working less, making sure to spend more time with his family. “Arthur, you can’t take so much time off. We need the money.” Molly stated as she pushed his plate closer to him. Bill had been with him when his father was flushed of his potions, the only reason Arthur didn’t leave her was their remaining kids.

“Molly, dear. I lost two sons already, I want to spend time with my family.” Arthur explained subtly switching his and Molly’s plates, they wouldn’t affect her since all of the potions are tied to her.The oldest Weasley child smirks behind his cup. His father was no longer the pushover he once was, Ron and Ginny didn’t appreciate that he punished them, no matter how much they cry or pouted.

Arthur lit up as if he just got an amazing idea. “If you care that much about money, why don’t you get a job.” Molly looked at him as if he just killed one of their children.

“That’s absurd.” The Weasley Matriarch barked in disbelief. “It’s logical.” Charlie murmured, shaking his head. Shrinking in his seat when Molly shot him a glare. “I believe this conversation is over.” Arthur made eye contact with his wife as he began to eat, not missing the victorious look that passed her face. 

“Are you sure you don’t want to go back to work and request more hours?” Molly had asked sweetly, but she was expecting the submissive potion’s to take effect. “I thought I said the conversation was over Molly. If you want more money, get a job.” Bill cherished the look of surprise and horror that crossed her face.

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Lucas yawned as he stumbled out of his room, they had gotten home a few days ago, and they made a trip to Gringotts, where all of the Horcruxes were destroyed, even the one inside of him. The Dark Mark had faded to the point that it seemed like a doodle, the adults figured that there was still a piece of the Dark lord out there that isn’t a Horcruxe but the actual Lord, Gringotts took it upon themselves to find and dispose of him.

“Silas.” Lucas mumbled, his oldest brother leaned down to pick him up, setting him on his hip. “Hey bud, let’s go see if dad is finally awake.” Damon said teasingly. Silas and Lucas pursed their lips as Severus snuck up behind him and lifted him up, Damon squealed before laughing as he settled on the man's hip.

“Dad!” Lucas cheered, clapping his hands happily, it was the first time that the youngest Snape had been coherent since they returned from Gringotts. Apparently taking the Horcruxe out of a living being can cause magical depletion. They were lucky that they discovered it so early on, otherwise removing it could have resulted in his death. Severus had a panic attack when he learned that. Lucas was his baby and he didn’t want anything to happen to him.

“Hey Luke.” Severus said ruffling his hair softly, the once prominent scar no longer visible. The healer at Gringotts had said that the scar was made from dark magic residue, with the dark magic gone, the scar would fade. ”Let’s go eat some breakfast.”

McGonagall was looking at the attendance book once more, her eyes on one name. She blinked rapidly as the name turned black once more, as if to mock her before they vanished, the pages flipping by themselves to a very familiar page, the one that held all the Weasley’s names after their first bout of magic.

She watched as Fred and George Weasley flicker between red and black before they vanished as well before the pages moved on their own once more, she scanned the page stopping at the three new names.

‘Silas Prince-Snape.’

‘Damon Prince-Snape.’

‘Lucas Snape.’

This time she didn’t go to the Headmaster, instead smiling softly as she ran her fingers over the names before shutting the book and putting the book away. She couldn’t help but wonder why the twins left the care of their biological family, McGonagall decided to push that to the back of her head, instead working on lesson plans.

“Draco!” Lucas cheered crashing into his best friend, they both fell to the ground giggling happily, Silas and Damon jumping on top of them making them squeal. “Draco has been losing his mind in worry for Lucas.” Lucius said softly, grunting when the twins jumped on him. When they were younger they were taught about the Malfoy-Weasley feud, but they loved their Uncle Lucius almost as much as they loved their father.

“No-one would believe me if I told you that you let the twins hang off of you like monkeys.” Severus sighed fondly, as if they were summoned, the younger of the four jumped on the dark haired male. “Yeah I deserved that.” The four children giggled as they hung off of the older men. “Where’s aunty Nissa?” Silas asked, tilting his head to the side, snuggling into his uncle. “She went to visit aunt Andy and cousin Nymph. Mommy wants to reconnect with them.” Draco answered before Lucius could. “Go play monsters.” Lucius playfully glared at the  children as they set them down. The twins each took one of the younger children's hands  before leading them away.

“I never thought you would be a father.” The blonde said as the man moved around filling up two glasses. “Neither did I, but I wouldn’t give those three up for anything.” As soon as he finished speaking there was a crash making him close his eyes. “Sorry!” Four voices yelled, Severus sighed. “Dippy will take care of it.” The two fathers sighed fondly, taping their glasses together.

Bill rolled his eyes as he sat at the table for dinner, it was his last day here before he headed back to Hogwarts with Charlie. Next year Percy would be joining them. “Have you spoken to Fred and George lately?” Molly asked, Arthur and Bill shared a look. “No.” Bill said simply while his father shook his head. They hadn’t spoken to any Fred or George lately, they don’t exist anymore. “Well, next time you do, let them know that I want to speak to them. We are family after all.” Both men could tell it wasn’t a suggestion, but neither was going to do that. They were happy, and nothing would change that.

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“Come on dad! Hurry up!” Silas yelled by the fireplace, the Prince family was heading to Malfoy Manor where Arthur and Bill would be meeting them for the Christmas holiday. Molly was taking the rest of the kids to her Aunt Murials, as far as she knew, Bill was staying at Hogwarts and Arthur was working the holiday.

“I’m coming. I’m coming. Lucas couldn’t find Nath, only to realize that Damon had it the whole time.” Severus explained walking downstairs with the youngest Snape on his hip. “Sorry Si.” Lucas pouted, the oldest child sighed before nodding. “It’s okay, We’re just excited to see Arthur and Bill again.” Damon explained rubbing Lucas’s back, his younger brother sending him a toothy smile, despite losing his front teeth while wrestling with Draco.

“Alright you two first. I’ll follow with Luke.” The potions Master instructed waving them through, smiling as they linking hands before tossing a handful of floo powder and shouted “Malfoy Manor.”

“Bill!” 

The red head grunted as Draco and Lucas jumped onto him, making him stumble. “Bill!” The twins shouted hugging the boy before pulling their younger brothers off of the older boy. “Silas. Damon.” Arthur said softly, looking at the twins who turned to him with matching grins.

Draco and Lucas shared a look before placing themselves in front of the twins, crossing their arms and glaring at the man. Narcissa grabbed both Lucius and Serverus’ arm when they stepped forward to grab their sons. “If you’re here to take them away, you’ll have to go through us.” Draco began angrily, leaning into Damon’s legs. “They’re our big brothers. We don’t care if you gave birth to them.” Lucas exclaimed angrily. Silas leaned down to whisper in the two younger boy's ears.

“What do you mean he didn’t give birth to you? You said that person who gave birth to you was a meanie.” Draco asked in disbelief, dropping his arms. “Well even if you didn’t give birth to them, you still can’t have them. We found them. Fair and square.” The youngest of the four stated, narrowing his eyes. Arthur, with a wince kneeled down before them. “I’m not here to take them away. I just wanted to see them again.” 

Draco and Lucas had a silent conversation before shrugging and began to walk away. “Where are you two going?” Lucius asked once his wife let him go. “It’s nap time. Being serious is hard. Night.” Draco explained, linking hands with Lucas letting them walk away. Those remaining in the room shared a soft laugh.

Draco and Lucas ended up sleeping through the night. Bill, Silas, and Damon ended up joining them a few hours later, leaving the adults alone and awake.

“How are they doing? Honestly?” Arthur asked, taking a sip of his firewhiskey as they sat in the lounge. “They all have bad nights, but they come to any of us when they do. So they are doing better.” Severus said, glancing at the stairs with a soft look. “I never got to know them.” The older red head said sadly, he tried to be a good father, but being the sole person to bring in money for his family, he didn’t have time to spend time with all of his kids.

“Well I can tell you that they are delightful in the gardens. They seem to know plants better than myself.” Narcissa commented, laying a hand on her cheek with a soft smile. “If they wished to, Silas and Damon could take my title of youngest potion master easily.” Severus said with a proud smirk, taking a sip of his drink.

“They can talk circles around everyone to find out the truth. They’ve done it to me a few times, and I’m a politician.” Lucius exclaimed, shaking his head making the others chuckle softly. “We should head to bed. Lucas and Draco have an internal clock when it comes to Christmas. They wake up when the sun rises.” Narcissa teased as they all stood up.

Just as Narcissa said, Lucas and Draco were up before anyone else. They spent a little bit of time talking to each other, guessing what they got for christmas. The two six year olds were actually allowed to pick out items for their family to be gifted. After about thirty minutes they decided it was time to wake their brothers and Bill.

After that they called the house elves to wake up their parents while they waited around the tree. The four adults stumbled downstairs, accepting the mugs of coffee the elves offered them. The children remained quiet, letting their parents wake up, but continuously sent them impatient looks. It was about ten minutes before Narcissa waved them to begin. 

Lucas and Draco were the first to move, grabbing their presents from each other, the other three grabbing a random present from the piles. Then began a five way game of rock paper scissors(that Lucas had taught them all). Bill came out on top, being the only one to beat three of them. Then Lucas being able to beat the twins but losing to Draco. Silas beat both Damon and Draco and finally Draco beat Damon.

“It’s from the Professor.” Bill said happily, ripping the paper away to reveal a book on different languages. “You mentioned wanting to go into curse breaking. They often travel so I figured you would like to start learning other languages.” Bill beamed at his normally grumpy teacher. He was glad to be someone who got to see when he was actually relaxed and happy. Lucas was next dumping out the blue bag that his gift was in. He didn’t bother telling anyone who it was from. 

After the disaster of trying to teach the two six year olds how to wrap presents, they simply put the gifts in bags that they had bought just in case. Draco’s were blue and Harry’s were green.

Inside the bag was a snake the same size as the one Narcissa had bought him, only this one was the same color as Draco’s dragon. “Thank you!” Lucas squealed as he hugged both snakes to him. Silas ended up with his gift from Narcissa, a book called Tips and Tricks For The Mischievous Mind. The grin that stretched across the oldest twin's face made the woman regret the gift.

It seemed that Draco and Lucas had a similar idea to one another, Draco pulled an emerald green dragon out of his bag, squealing happily as he hugged it to his chest. Damon was last, a gift from Lucius. Inside there were a few different colored robes. “I refuse to allow more, what do your students call you, ah yes, dungeon bats run around.” The kids giggled while Severus rolled his eyes.

The adults were the last to open their gifts, letting the children have their fun first. They each had a pile of gifts, Narcissa and Lucius pitching in to help Arthur buy gifts for his family as well as the boys. Despite their families feuds, they did want him to be able to give his kids something special, all three were okay with keeping up images in public, but in private, they were friends.

Bill went to his pile first which was the same size as the others. The twins, Lucas and Draco sat down with their parents and made them swear that they would all have the same amount of gifts as Bill. To say the three parents were proud was an understatement.

The oldest Weasley received a book on culture and customs around the world both muggle and magical from Narcissa, three common robes, much to Lucius' chagrin were of common material so that Molly wouldn’t be suspicious from his father, Lucius got him a new stationary set for school. Silas got  his past brother a potions kit filled with certain ingredients that his dad bought, and paired with it was a few potion books from Damon. Lucas and Draco got him a journal for his thoughts, as well as a photo book for any letters or photo’s he wanted to keep. The oldest Weasley child grinned as he grinned at everyone.

Lucas got a book on different snakes from Narcissa which he squealed happily about. Lucius got Lucas a few different robes, some formal, though most were regular robes, all different colors. The youngest Snape’s favorite gift was a book on wandmaking, something that had caught his attention during their travels. It can not be said that Severus Snape wasn’t an attentive father and the twins got him a sweater that had their names on the sleeves.

(Draco got the same thing.)

(Multiple animals and creatures offered cores and many different trees that he had collected, placed softly in a box in his room, though he takes time every week to sit down with his father to polish and take care of each item personally. Severus wouldn’t admit it, but he could feel the magic from each item after each session of care.)

This chapter was so long and I can't keep you guys waiting any longer so I'll just list what the twins got, I physically cannot think of anything for the adult.

A pet cat
Practice wands
A book on rare plants(Damon)
A book on forgotten charms(Silas)
A sketch book(Silas)
A book on magical fabric(Damon)
A book on magical twins and their abilities
A book on magical creatures

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It was quiet, most parents would appreciate that, but most parents don't have three sons who live and breath chaos. Most parents don't have three children that were not raised in not so good homes. Most parents weren't Severus Snape who woke up every morning to his youngest trying to climb into his bed to wake him up so that he could get some cuddles in before they started the day. Most parents didn't have twin sons who would talk softly with him from the love seat in his room every morning while their brother and father cuddled, just so they were there if they needed to pry Lucas off so the oldest could get dressed. None of those things happened, and it was sending Severus into a spiral.

The dark haired male climbed out of bed, walking down the hall, where he quickly came to a stop, Silas and Damon were sitting on the floor, Trickster between them, pawing at Lucas's bedroom door. His shut door. Lucas never shut his bedroom door after spending a year trapped under the stairs, he refused to be in a room alone with the door closed. "What's going on?" Severus asked softly, glancing between the shut door and his oldest sons. "We woke up before him so we went to check on him, the doors were already shut." Silas explained glancing at the door sadly.

"Luke?" Severus asked softly, knocking on the door. Trickster meowing afterwards. All three heard sniffles before the door opened just enough for the black cat to slip in, before the door shut again. "Okay." The oldest Snape said, sliding down the door between the twins. "We'll be right here when you're ready."

On the other side of the door Lucas sniffled hugging Trickster who purred rubbing his head against the boys cheek for some comfort.

It took an hour before Lucas lightly knocked on the door, Severus pulled himself off the floor. A few moments later the door opened and Lucas stepped out, Trickster at his feet. “Oh Luke.” The oldest Snape said scooping his youngest into his arms, closing his eyes when the boy started sobbing into his shoulder.

Silas scooped up Trickster before they both leaned onto Severus to offer some comfort to their youngest brother. “What happened?” Damon asked softly, rubbing his hand down his brother's back. 

Lucas shook his head quietly, his grip on his father tightening. “Okay.” Severus whispered, pulling all three of his sons closer to him, letting the youngest find comfort in the silence and safety of his family.

His heart broke at the sobs his baby let out.

“Ah, Remus, my boy!” Dumbledore greeted the werewolf sadly once the scarred man showed up in his office. Remus was visibly confused, he had been moping around his small cottage before Dumbledore had floo’d him, asking him to stop by Hogwarts.

“Hello Headmaster. Why did you call me here?” The werewolf asked, wincing at how rude he had sounded, Minerva was sitting in a chair across from the older man, Remus couldn’t help noticing how she seemed to want to be anywhere else, while looking falsely sad.

“I have some very upsetting news. Harry has unfortunately passed.” Dumbledore couldn’t even put fake sympathy in his voice when informing Remus that his best friend's child had died, he had said it like it was an inconvenience instead of a tragedy.

Even in his grief, the werewolf how despite having tears in her eyes, Minerva didn’t actually seem upset.

Severus couldn’t figure out how to cheer up his son, so he did what he normally did when he was upset. “You ready?” The oldest of the four Snape’s asked the man's wand in his hand. Silas and Damon nodded enthusiastically while Lucas hesitated before nodding slowly. 

Severus smiled at them sitting between the twins, Lucas sitting on his lap. “Alright. Here we go.” 

With a wave of his wand, all of his happiest memories in the Pensive were displayed on a blank wall. The three oldest Snape’s smiled softly when Lucas’ face lit up when Lily showed up on the wall. One of the boy's eyes is identical to his mothers.

Severus sighed as he left Lucas’ door open a crack. Silas and Damon had insisted on sleeping with their younger brother, Trickster laid at the foot of the bed watching them protectively. Anyone who passed the wards on his home and to his sons, would have to fight off a vicious cat who knew no mercy towards those with bad intentions towards his humans.

The father of three was still unsure what had upset his son so much, but he knew better than to push it. That would just cause Lucas to close himself off from everything, and that was the last thing Severus wanted for any of his children.

Molly internally screeched when she got her latest bank statement. After Fred and George got taken by those nasty goblins, she had been cut off from the Prewitt vault specifically for twins born into the family. She couldn’t gain access to it without the twins in her custody, that was the only reason she wanted those trouble makers back in her family.

The money from that vault and the money from the Potter vaults that Dumbledore provided her had either been completely cut off or reduced greatly. What was she supposed to do with only thirty-six galleons a year? How was she supposed to provide Ginny and herself with new clothes? How was she supposed to provide Ron with new quidditch supplies? Arthur didn’t make enough for anything except the essentials, and she needed more.

She needed to find Fred and George and get them back, and she knew who could do that. With a firm nod she made her way into the house. “I need to stop by the store, i’ll be back shortly.” Molly said in false sweetness, she quickly pressed to her husband's cheek, as he was the only person awake. “Be safe Molly.” Arthur responded barely glancing at his wife as he continued reading a book on muggle appliances that Silas had sent him during their trip. The red headed woman frowned at her husband, pausing as if waiting for him to say something else.

When no response came Molly huffed and made her way to the floo, shouting out Diagon Alley so that Arthur wouldn’t be suspicious. Behind his book the Weasley Patriarch snickered with a smirk on his face.