Lucius Malfoy's POV:
Narcissa, Draco, and I stood in the parking lot of a place muggles call an 'ice rink' with the inner circle death eaters, Tom riddle (without his snake face), and Sirius Black. We were talking about what we should do and other things of that nature when we heard a child's voice yell out "Wildcard!", but we all ignored it since we didn't see it as important. Only a few seconds later the voice of Sirius Black interrupted our conversation by turning to us and started talking fast. "He's here! He's here!" we all start looking to where he is discreetly trying to point to. We all over to see a little boy, identical to Draco, carrying a bag with a stick on it that is almost as big as him on his shoulder while walking over to a group of boys who are wearing the same clothes as him, I guess that is his team.
"Wow" was all any of us had to say. He looked so much like Draco it was a little crazy. Even if they are twins it is still weird just how much they look the same. We continued to watch him even though his back was to us. It seems he is just a normal kid that you would never think was magic. He was just playing around with his teammates until an older guy, the coach, told them it was time to go to their locker room to get ready for their game. Poseidon or rather 'Ambrose' as he was renamed, continued to talk to the boy next to him. the boy he was talking to looked over Ambrose's shoulder and saw all of us starring so we quickly turned and started talking to each other again. We continued to talk for only a moment before Narcissa and I felt something pull on our arms.
It turns out it was Draco, both Narcissa and I go to ask him what was wrong when we see he is not even looking at us but at Ambrose who we now see starring right back at Draco. All of us adults just watch what happens next. They were just starring for a few moments before one of Ambrose's friends grabbed his shoulder. After another moment Ambrose's friend hit him on the back head and yelled in his ear to made him look away. The boy told Ambrose something and handed him something. He looked back at Draco one more time before putting the item on his head and walking into the building, not looking back again. We continued to watch him through the window and see something that shocks us. Ambrose's knees buckle under him. He even had to use the wall to stay upright while he clutched his chest in pain. At the same time Draco falls to the ground in front of us, also clutching his chest with tears falling down hus cheeks. Out of nowhere Draco yells out "Poseidon!" pain clear in his voice.
The next thing anyone knows Poseidon (Ambrose) in running out of the building and straight at Draco. He sat on the ground and pulled Draco into his lap as they both cried. His friend followed out and asked what was going on, all he knew was that his best friend was crying on the ground with a boy who looked just like him sitting in his lap also crying. Draco and Poseidon walked hand and hand towards the locker room with all of us following them. I know I may seem like a stone cold emotionless man but seeing my two sons together at last made me so happy a smile stayed on my face the until we had to leave Poseidon at his locker room to go sit down in our seats for the game.
During the game Poseidon kept getting put in what we found out was called "the penalty box" for fighting. He also got smashed into the glass a few times too. He got slammed into the glass right in front of us and Draco started whimpering, soon having tears flowing down his cheeks, even though Poseidon gave him a smile to show that he was okay. It wasn't hard to miss that every time he is in the box he would stare at Draco then I would realize that Draco was starring right back at him. The inner circle and I were talking about what was going on with the twins while watching the game. The whole feeling pain thing when they leave each other, screaming for each other even though they don't really remember being together, and just above all having a sense of each other and their needs immediately. Tom (Voldemort) brought up the fact that most magical twins have a bond that is unique to them, every set of twins have a different bond. Some are connected mentally, others physically, and very rarely twins are born with no connection to each other at all. It was obvious that the final option of their connection was not right, so we still have mental or physical connection to think about.
The game finished with Poseidon's team winning. The whole team celebrated on the ice together. We decided to make our way towards the locker room so we can wait for him to get done with the team. I had to keep a hand on Draco so we didn't leave him behind accidentally. Draco was lagging behind so I turned to see why it felt like I was pulling dead weight. I turn only to see what I have been seeing for the past almost two hours, Draco and Poseidon starring at each other and smiling. "Come on Dragon you will see him in a few minutes." I tell my youngest with an amused smile on my face and practically dragged him the whole way to the locker room.
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