Chapter 48

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"Fred" is Fred speaking
"George" is George speaking
"Fred and George" is both speaking

Hadrian's POV
"Did the bond form completely?" Marvolo asked.

I nodded.

"Do you know what happened to Molly and the others?" Dad asked.

I shook my head. "I haven't heard anything from Arthur. I guess the Ministry decided to give everyone to us at the same time. Amelia already knows that Arthur wants them with us. But after Dumbledore's trail, I don't think he would even like for them to stay alive." I said.

"What do you mean?" Marvolo asked.

"Let us go back home first. I will explain everything. I am willing to tell you so that you won't destroy the Wizengamot hall." I said.

Dad nodded.

I canceled the binding on Marvolo and gave his wand back.

When we apparated back to Grimmauld, I saw Teddy playing chess with Fred on his side and against George. Everyone else were watching them with a smile.

"Hades." Fred called.

"You are back." George said.

I nodded.

"It seems Dumbledore is telling everyone that I am The Dark Lord's son." I said as I sat beside Fred.

"And you plan to tell the truth." Fred asked.

I nodded.

"Wicked. Then we can call you Hadrian outside." George said.

I smiled.

"Wouldn't Hadrian lose the case then?" Atlas asked.

"No. I won't. I will tell the truth as to why the dark lord was born. The old coot showed all of Marvolo's life to me in my sixth year so that I could know what his weaknesses were. Instead, I kind of understood why he became like that." I said.

"You understand?" Marvolo asked.

I nodded. "If you remember, I did go through what you went through in the orphanage. I know there was a muggle war going on, and you wanted to still be alive while you complete schooling. When you found a way to, you used it, I do not blame you for that." I said.

"Hades, did those people try to do any purification, like you know..." Marvolo asked.

I nodded. "Petunia once took me, or rather, dragged me to the church to get the magic out of me. The father almost killed me by drowning me in water. And then poured something on me. It hurt a lot, but since I was just 5, I don't know what they poured on me. But it did cause second-degree burns." I said.

"Must have been a very diluted acid. I know it was acid that was poured on me." Marvolo said.

Fred and George seemed to have abandoned the game. They were hugging me, but so was Teddy.

"Did it hurt a lot, Harry?" Teddy asked.

I nodded but gave him a smile. "I am fine now, Teddy." I said.

Teddy nodded and hugged me tighter.

I just patted his back.

"Hades, why didn't you tell us about this?" My twins asked.

"I was so young when it happened. And it seems that part of memory had been gone when I came to Hogwarts. I remembered it after the purge." I said.

"Will you do something about it?" Dad asked.

"During the coot's trial, I plan to reveal all of this. I will also tell them what you had to go through when you were studying. How you requested the coot that you me allowed to stay in Hogwarts, but was denied." I said as I looked at Marvolo.

Marvolo nodded. "I don't mind. Let people know why the dark lord was born." He said.

"You said you wanted to warn us so that we don't kill Dumbledore on the spot and destroy the Wizengamot hall. What was that, Hadrian?" Dad asked.

"I remember seeing a pensieve in one of the rooms before Kreacher hid it. Do you think he still has it? It would be better to show that to tell." I said as I looked at Regulus.

Regulus nodded. "Kreacher." He called. When Kreacher popped in, "Can you get the pensieve?" He asked. Kreacher nodded and popped away only to pop back a few moments later and placed the pensieve on the table.

"Anything else, Master Regulus?" Kreacher asked.

When Regulus shook his head, Kreacher bowed and popped away.

I took my wand out. I collected all the memories of my time with the Dursleys and my time in Hogwarts, and I placed them into the pensieve. "These are the memories after the memory blocks were removed. Just know that I am safe and happy now before going inside. They are vile." I said.

All of them nodded.

"Teddy can be with me. I will stay here. I don't want to see everything again." I said.

My twins nodded as they walked to the pensieve.

The other joined then and put their fingers inside as they were taken into the pensieve.

A few hours later, they came back. Tears ran through Marvolo's eyes as he held dad, who was shaking.

The moment they came out, dad and Marvolo walked to me and hugged me. My twins were just seconds late.

"We shall show him what it feels like when we get him. Don't go to the session today. Everything will be said on the day of the trial." Marvolo said. He wanted to keep hugging me, but dad seemed to be having a mental breakdown, and he wanted to be with dad more than kill the coot.

"Your father is correct. Wait until the trial. I want to see his face when he knows that you had gone through a purge and have all your memories back." Dad said. He was shaking. His eyes were bloodshot. He must have cried when he saw the memories.

I nodded.

Dad has accepted Marvolo back. If the situation wasn't so melancholy, Marvolo would be smiling so brightly. Not that he wasn't, but it didn't reach his eyes. He was still in shock and anger after watching the memories. He was happy for being accepted, but the negative emotions were winning at the moment.

"Can we go spell happy on our former family, Hades? We really want to teach them a lesson." My twins said.

I smiled as I nodded. "I know you want to kill them yourself, but I am a bit selfish here. I want the ending spell to be from me." I said.

All the others understood. They knew how I was feeling after watching all the memories.

"You can have the starting and ending spells cub, but do leave a little for us as well." Atlas said.

I nodded.

Two days. I will give you two days to do what you want, Dumbledore. After that, you will face hell in the form of my family and me. I thought.

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