I Solemnly Swear I'm the Dark Lord's Son

Tom's decision

*General 3rd POV*

Our group had been at the manor for a couple of months, they saw their leader less and less. And when they did see him, he looked worn out. Bill started to be seen with him more and more, his arm always wrapped around their leader. Charlie was next, his arm replacing his brother's as Bill would always be seen standing behind them. Percy followed soon after, he stood on the other side of their leader, knowing the twins would be joining them soon.

Dudley went over and picked up his brother, their "sister" following.

"The next person to hurt him, has to go through us." The twins said and stood in front of them, letting Pansy, Draco, and Ivoree pass behind them to stand with Dia.

Sierra rose from her seat on Tom's lap and spoke, in a tone that had the submissives quivering, "Unhand my mate."

Tom gave the girl a look, before looking at his son and seeing how utterly terrified he was. With a quick look through the group's memories, nothing invasive just checking up on his son, he saw what the girl had done to him. He was quick to make a decision.

"As it seems we have something going on here, I will be sending all of you to stay with the Black's relatives and some distant relatives of Snape's. I want no fighting and to be informed if another person harms my son. You are all dismissed."

The group scattered, Dudley and Jess walking their brother to his room before going to their own.

Tom sighed upon his throne, rubbing his temples and sending word to the families.

Forks, Washington, prepare for a storm.