Hadrian's POV
"What is it?" I questioned once I answered my phone, I had just left Harold's bedroom after making sure he actually went to sleep, Harold was still worried about finding Harry, so I had to convince him to sleep.
"We found him, he is living with your mother's sister." The voice said on the other end of the phone.
"W......What?" I questioned disbelief and hope. "You're not joking? You found him?" I questioned hopefully as tears fell down my face in relief and happiness.
"You need to get him before it's too late brother." The voice said before he hung up.
I stand there for a solid minute as I process what I had just been told.
I snapped out of it and rushed back into Harold's room, I shook him awake hurriedly.
Harold groaned as he woke up. "What happened? I just fell asleep like you wanted me to." He said half asleep with a pout.
"We found Harry." I said swiftly.
"What?" He questioned.
"Well, it's more of a lead than anything, but it's better than nothing." I stated.
"Where?" Harold questioned.
"He's in London." I said softly as my tears finally dried up.
Harold jumped out of his bed, "We need to go right now!" He said hurriedly as he quickly got dressed.
"Hades!" Harold yelled, "Come on! We need to get our baby brother!" He said after he ran out of the room.
I sighed in exasperation as I went after him. "Harold, calm down, you're going to hurt yourself if you rush like that." I said expasartied as I called our driver.
Harold huffed, but he calmed down.
The car arrived and we were driven to the airport, once we arrived we got into our private jet to go to London with four of our most trusted guards.
Six hours later, we arrived in London.
Harry's POV
It has been a few hours since Uncle Vernon beat me, I'm still on the floor in pain hoping and praying for someone to save me from this hell, but I don't have too much hope of it actually happening, especially since I'm just a freak.
Around six hours ago, Aunt Petunia opened my door and threw some painkillers at me, but I haven't taken them, the last time I had anything she gave me, I had gotten sick for three weeks because it was expired.
But it wasn't like they cared, I was still expected to do my chores to perfection.....
Who was the man on the phone? Keep reading to find out.
Next Time:
"HARRY!"
Thank you SlytherinLover2003 for editing
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The Overprotective Twins
FanfictionWhat if Harry wasn't an only child? Dumbledore had once again hid something from Harry, and that something was his elder brothers, Hadrian and Harold. Hadrian and Harold Potter are twins, they went into hiding when they were ten years old, still co...
