Hadrian's POV
I rushed to Harry's home, where he was thrashing and screaming. Harley stood nearby, on the verge of tears. I shook my head and picked Harry up.
"Harley! Floo call Mark now!"
I tried to wake Harry, but he was so deep in his mind that he was almost lifeless. Not finding any other solution, I did what I could: I cast Legilimens and entered Harry's mind. Darkness enveloped his thoughts, and then I saw it—a disgusting creature. A horcrux. I knew I couldn't do anything about it now, so I decided to find Harry. I found him hiding in the embrace of a woman.
Harry's POV
I started following the voice, not knowing why, but my heart told me it wouldn't hurt me. Suddenly, I saw a light and a woman with red hair standing there.
"Mum!" I whispered.
"My baby..." she smiled and opened her arms. I ran into her embrace, tears streaming down my face.
"Why did you leave me, Mom?"
"No, Hazza, I didn't leave you. I will always reside in your heart," she said, stroking my hair. Suddenly, I heard Bubba's voice, but it was coming from my head.
"I will tell you, baby. But first, you need to wake up."
"N-no, Bubba, you all will leave me... you will send me back," I trembled, not wanting to leave my mom.
"I would die before even thinking of doing that. Don't you trust your Bubba?" I could hear the desperation in his voice.
I trusted him more than anything, so I decided to finally open my eyes.
Harold's POV
Seeing Harry like that felt like everything was slipping away, and I couldn't do anything. My mind was in distress from some negative power in the room, and it was coming from Harry. It wasn't strong, but I knew it was coming from him. I heard Hadrian shouting at me to call Dr. Mark, so I rushed to our living room. I threw some Floo powder into the fireplace and immediately called Mark.
"Mark, please come home. Harry... is not well," I said urgently. He arrived within seconds, and we rushed to Harry's room. Harry was snuggled up with Hadrian, whimpering occasionally, while Oliver gently massaged his head. I rushed over and hugged him tightly.
"Buddy, no breath," he mumbled. I relaxed my hug and kissed his temple.
"Hi, little one!" Mark said cheerily. He sat on the bed as I moved Harry to face him.
Harry whined, looking at his least favorite person (note the sarcasm).
"No whining, Hazza. Let Mark check you," Hadrian ordered sternly, which was enough to stop Harry's tantrums.
Mark ran a body scan on Harry to check for injuries.
"He's not hurt, but his body is extremely tired due to sleep deprivation. Hades, why don't you bring him to my clinic tomorrow? I'll give him a proper check-up and see what the problem is."
Mark Hale's POV
After checking Harry, I knew something was wrong. I could feel it in my veins. I didn't know what it was and didn't want to alarm anyone, so I said he was just sleep-deprived. I needed help and had to take Harry somewhere special. I asked Hadrian to bring Harry to my clinic the next day and then went back to my place. I went to the library and started looking for the book.
The Book of Dark Arts.
So that woman was Lily.
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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...
