Angry Too (Tomarry) [Adopted from Nekocat2005]

That Time of the Year!

Hello!! I'm back! I can't wait to really start writing this story. Love you !! Also thank you for all your support and reads. 💕

Words /w Notes: 2547 words

Warnings:  sadness, unfairness, and just bad parenting as a whole

BTW: let me know if there are any warnings or misspellings that I missed

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{Blah,Blah,Blah} = POV change

(Hello), [Hello] = extra info.

'La,La,La' = letters, documents, singing

*Boop* = Quote from movie/book

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{Hadrian POV}

Today my family picks me up. After all these years.

They had sent a letter a week before my eleventh birthday stating:

'Dear Mrs. Stanford,

As of this summer, we will be unenrolling our son Hadrian Potter. We will be picking him up on the 2nd of August at 11 p.m. Please have all of his belongings and himself ready for us to pick him up.

Sincerely, James and Lily Potter'

I can't believe they called me their son. They lost that right years ago. Before they even sent me to this hell hole of a place. But at least I will see Angel again. I at least hope she remembers me. She was the only one who would acknowledge that I was alive.

But now I have Tom. Tom will protect me. He always has and has promised that he always would. And he has lived up to that promise and more. He has taught me, been there for emotional support, has never left me alone, and most impotantly loves me and understands what I want and what I do and the chooses I make.

Tom said that he would not be able to see me until I have left for Hogwarts. So for now I will have to talk to him through this journal that he gave me when we first met, or we would use the mirror he got me for my birthday. Ugh, I miss him already! We parted ways a few hours ago because I was called back to my room to get ready and make sure all my things were packed up. Life was just so boring without him.

But on the bright side, I can spend the rest of the summer with the friends I have met here. They have already got their letters and their own parents picking them up. I have even owled my 'parents' to see if they could take in my muggleborn and halfblood friends that I met at school. They had responded just yesterday and agreed. We are going to pick them up after they have also picked me up. (Their families owled along with my letter.)

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We have picked my friends up, now it's time to see my 'family'.

As we enter the house, which was really a mansion, I could tell my friends were in shock. They looked around wildly, trying to see everything. I too stood there in momentary shock. I almost forgot what this place looked like. But Tom promises that when I am older he will fix up his family's old home, and make it the perfect place for us!

So really in the grand scheme of things, this all means nothing. It is very pretty, a true house of the ancient and noble house of Potter; but it is not where I will live with Tom, it is not where we will start our family when we are older, it is not truly 'home'.

And that is what cleared away my thoughts, well besides the form of a little sister run at me full speed to welcome me home. It seems she has not changed her affection for me. As she hugs me tightly I gently return the favor, and behind her back, I can see my twin with my other brother trailing right behind him. Ahhh, it seems nothing has changed in this house(besides the obvious growing up). That is until a little three-year-old comes running in to greet whoever was at the entrance.