Johnny, Moira, Alexis, and David walked up the path to the Gaunt Manor.
"Oh, my god. He lives here?" Alexis said in astonishment. There was an empty Mercedes to the side. A large, muscular man in a suit walked up to them. He had sunglasses on and there was a wire hanging out of his ear.
"Mr. Gaunt doesn't take any unannounced visitors." The man said.
"We're his family." Moira told the guard.
"We can't take any chances." The man said.
"Call him then." Johnny said as he held Moira's hand. He pressed two fingers on his earpiece.
"We've got a group of people claiming to be the Minister's family," Silence, "Uh huh, yeah, okay. What position did Mr. Gaunt play on his Quidittch Team?"
"Keeper, but he wanted to play Chaser." David answered. The man grunted.
"Mr. Gaunt is meeting with the French President in his study. He will be finished in a bit. If you'd like to see the baby, let him know." The family shared a surprised look as they were ushered in the mansion.
"You must be Evan's parent and step family." Reddington smiled as the Roses' entered. Johnny and Moira gave Reddington the stink eye.
"You're the guy he spoke about? Raymond Reddington." David stuck his hand out. Reddington shook it.
"It's a pleasure." Reddington smiled. From the top of the stairs, they heard soft muttering. Evan was shaking hands with a curly haired woman in a suit.
"J'ai été ravie de te revoir, Jeanne. (It was lovely to see you again, Jeanne, dear.)" Evan had said.
"Pareil ici. Vous avez une belle maison et un mentor adorable. Dites à M. Reddington que mon bureau est ouvert s'il a besoin de discuter. (Same here. You have a nice home and a lovely mentor. Tell Mr. Reddington my office is open to him if he needs to chat.)" The French Minister, Jeanne Monet, replied. Evan helped her down the stairs and held the door open for her as she walked out. Liz saw that he wore the He turned to the group, specifically the Roses'. Harry was helping set the table.
"Oh, hello. If I'd have known you were coming, I would have set another plate," He looked at Reddington concerned, "Ms. Keen has been 'acquainted' with the history of the manor, yes?" Reddington looked like a train hit him.
"I completely forgot," He looked at Liz, "Lizzie, you're aware the wizards and witches myths?" He asked.
"Yes." She answered. Evan sat beside Reddington.
"They're real. Evan and I, we're both wizards." Liz looked at Evan. His expression had softened and he had a smile.
"Prove it." The two looked at each other.
"Can you still do it?" Evan asked Reddington.
"I can, but can you?" Reddington and Evan stood up.
"Three."
"Two."
"One!" Evan turned into a lion while Reddington turned into a fox. Liz and everyone else gasped. The lion walked over to the Rose family and sat down. His paw went up to David's chest. They transformed back. Evan's hand was now on David's shoulder. He turned to Liz.
"Let's start over," He held his ringed hand out, " Hi, my name's Evan Slytherin-Gaunt. I'm Wizarding Britain's Prime Minister and heir to the Slytherin House." Liz shook his hand.
"I'm Elizabeth Scott-Keen. FBI."
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The group entered the dining room. A portrait of Evan's great grandfather, Marvolo Gaunt, hung above yet another mantle. His three aunts (Morphina, Metis, and Alyconne). Marvolo let out a scoff.
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FanfictionI don't own Schitts Creek nor Harry Potter and any other fandoms that I may add just for fun. I own my OC's ONLY. This story is old and I wrote it a young age. I know it sucks. THIS DESCRIPTION HAS BEEN CHANGED. A The Wizarding World thought tha...