I Wouldn't Change It - Harry Potter Fanfiction

Chapter 17

Many students' eyes flicked to the only Henri in the room, 7th year Henri Dowle, his face quickly drained of blood, which was an odd contrast against his normally sun kissed brown skin. To everyone's relief, the boy who lived is the one who responded, to their confusion, was how he responded.

"Hello Thomas." Hari responded with a pleasantly blank look on his face. The other's eye twitched. "Oh I'm sorry. Thought we were calling one another by our real names, the difference is, I don't mind mine." The two of them seem to have locked into a staring contest while the rest of the hall looked on in confusion. Most of them are probably thinking 'Who is this guy?'. "You look well." The stare and tension broke and became, surprisingly, a relaxed air.

"Yes, well after reabsorbing I regained my sanity and looks. Sorry for trying to kill you all those times. You had quite a few points last time we wrote. Made a lot of sense. If you will, I plead insanity these last 20 years." Hari raised a brow as The Dark Lord cocked a hip.

"Dismissed for the actions towards me, not necessarily others. Where is he?" Thomas nods.

"Safe. Would you have liked me to bring him when a battle could ensue? I have someone watching him." At the dark glower from Hari he continued. "I've had Bellatrix with him, don't give me that look. I helped her push back some of that Black Madness and natural insanity. She is much more stable now. She isn't there now. She's here, besides, I've grown attached to my pseudo nephew." Hari scoffs.

"You dare deem yourself his uncle? We may share blood because of your actions but I doubt it will go so far as family."

"Harry." Finally the students and teachers shake off their shock. At the sound of Ginny's incredulous voice. "What on earth is going on!?" Murmurs of confusion and similar questions start up."

"Oh." He turns to look at the rest of the hall as during their conversation he had walked closer. "This is T- Marvolo. You all know him as a murderous, sadistic, insane asshole named Voldemort, You-Know-Who, Dark Lord, etcetera. Say hi." At that introduction he swears, everyone's eyes bugged out.

"Harry, My boy. What is the meaning of this? You seem to be on almost friendly terms with Tom?" Marvolo and Hari roll their eyes in sinc as the person who owns that annoying condescending voice sidles up.

"Just who I came here to see." At that statement the air in the room stilled and it was like everyone held their breath. It was broken by a dreamy voice.
"Non-brothers reunited over a common enemy. Then struck to fixing our world. I know who I support." Everyone turns to look over at Luna Lovegood who is staring at green and red eyes while swaying with a smile. Everyone then slowly turns away when she only looks up. Red and green eyes meet in an air of confusion that opens to understanding.

"Um. Okay. So. WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL IS THE MEANING OF THIS?!?!?!" Ron runs up and gestures widely. Marvolo sidles closer, within touching distance and he backpedals quite a few metres.

"Oh. Well at first I was trying to kill him."

"Marvolo here almost succeeded. Many a time in fact. Then Draco over there delivered a message from him that quite pissed me off." Turning to face red eyes he continues. "I really shouldn't have been surprised that you nabbed him though. How did you find out?"

"You think I didn't have eyes on you whenever I could? That's how. Yes, then he did something quite... odd. He wrote me a letter and well that letter brought us here. Simple explanation really." Seamus Finnegan, 6th year, stalks up angrily.

"Simple to ya. Naht us. Harry he'r yer man? He workin for ya? Seems like you've been having a Grand ol' time. How long you been workin to kill us, Harry? They call us traitors. Seems to me that title belongs to ya." Seamus starts to gesture angrily and his Irish accent thickens in his anger.

"If being a traitor to the light side of the war to save my family is what I must do. Then so be it." Hari speaks strongly, his words resonate around the Hall, and before anyone can properly compute his words a bone yew wand is brought up and a spell is fired off.

"Avada Kedavra." The green light rockets towards Dumbledore and he crumples not expecting it. Screaming starts up. Green eyes meet normally warm brown across the hall. Glancing around Hermione makes a split decision and runs to Hari. She stands beside him and yanks out her wand.

"I trust your judgement. You're my first friend. You can trust me." Mia stares at Hari until his eyes soften and he smiles. Blonde flashes in his Peripheral and Draco and Luna come up and take a defensive stance as spells start to fly. Hari takes a quick glance around at the three students around him and smirks. He sends a stupify towards some students and the battle begins. After about 5 minutes Hari comes face to face with Ron who has a bloody nose.

"You TRAITOR!! What did you side with your parents murderer for? Have you gone MENTAL? No, You been brainwashed is wha it is. You betrayed us. YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY!!!!! EVERYONE WHO DEPENDS ON YOU??"

"I am PROTECTING my family. I NEVER ASKED FOR ANY OF YOU TO DEPEND ON ME. A 16 YEAR OLD. MUCH LESS A 1 YEAR OLD. Honestly, putting your faith in someone who is underage to kill a mass murderer. THEY WOULDN'T TRUST ME TO RUN THE GOVERNMENT. WHY SHOULD THEY TRUST THAT I WILL KILL THE PERSON THEY NEED TO BE DEAD???" At that Hari sends one last spell flying and Ron is bound and knocked unconscious.

Hari runs through the hall binding and knocking various students, Death Eaters and teachers unconscious. There are a few dead bodies littered across the hall, from both sides. Exploded stomachs, decapitated heads, burnt bodies. He runs up to Marvolo who is leaning against the wall.

"He's dead. Pull back before you don't have a school to rule. We still have to speak about this sudden sibling relation as well." Hari states while rolling his eyes and Marvolo smirks. He sends up a flare and his ranks fall back. The Death Eaters pull up and straighten, as if there was no battle to begin with, while various students and teachers are doubled over in pain or panting. Not even 2 full minutes after recuperation for both sides, mainly the 'light' side, did the Entrance Hall doors burst open. In walks Narcissa Malfoy levitating a bassinet in front of her.

"This child is a little angel. Harry, anytime you want me to babysit him I gladly will. He was such a pleasure. No crying, eating his food, playing with blocks. He did manage to almost fire a spell off when he got my wand. Powerful little one you have here."During this entire play through the people in the hall look extremely confused. Just as Hari picks up his son Hermione faints, Draco laughs, and Ron wakes up.

"Mmmm, heh. Daddy? DADDY!!" Kiran wakes up and lays his eyes on his dad for the first time in about a week and a half. Hari laughs and kisses his forehead. He overlooks his son to make sure he is uninjured. The redhead screeches.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL?!?!?" At the sound of his screeching the red head is pinned by two pairs of green eyes. One full of irritation, the other of confusion. "You have a son?"