Voldemort's Mistake

Being forced to helped the Fez

When I went to my room I undid Percy's colored body. I can hear Sally and Paul demanding to know what I mean and who's child I am. When Percy told them, I can hear Sally gasp. 

"He has no choice who his parents are. He saved you more then once and you turned your back on him?" Sally stated disappointed. 

There was a knock on the door. I can hear someone answer it. There was some mumbled words then a yell.

"Brandon you have visitors." Sally called. 

I get up and make sure I look okay which I do. I wore dark blue jeans, a red dress shirt. I walk to the living room and see FBI people in the room with a paranoid and non stop moving Percy looking at the floor. Samuel following on my ankles.

I walk over to them and held out my hand.

"My name Is Brandon Hero Riddle-Solace-McKenzie-Blofis what can I do for you gentlemen and woman?" I asked in my professional tone. 

They all shook my hand. 

"We like to ask you if you can come to our headquarters. I'm afraid the information is confidential." The leader said looking at my family. 

I nod. "Can I bring Samuel. He tends to help with my ugh attacks." I said picking up my snow leopard that I charmed to look like a regular cat.

The men look at my cat and is debating if they really needed me and my cat. They nod. I kiss Sally and Paul on the cheek and pat Percy's back and walked outside to the SUV. They drove for a while and doing circles before finally pulling up to an old looking factory. They led me in and I had Samuel on my shoulder. 

"Director we got him." The leader said to the one who is surrounded by officers taking notes. 

The director shooed away the officers and walked up to me. I study her and she studies me.

"Your Brandon Riddle and other last names. We ask you to come to help us on a case. A case that is similar to what happened to you." She said giving a pause.

I close my eyes and took a deep breath and open them to see the Director staring at me. She continued.

"There has been a series of missing children around the world. But they are found dead five months later on the side of the road. We need your help to find the ones responsible and get the still alive children home." The director stated.

I clinch my fist as flashbacks come to life.

'People were chasing me. I would look behind me every so often. My breathing uneven. I turn the corner and everything turned black. 

I woke up to find myself in a cage. A cage for a large dog. I can hear sniffling and coughing around me. A man entered the room with a lab coat and a clipboard. Everything became silent. He walked slowly passing the cages until he stopped in front of mine. 

He kneels down to my level. His glasses stood upon his round nose. His face has creases in it from squinting his eyes. His lips in a firm line. The bright blue eyes study me as I studied him.

"Well Aren't you a pretty boy. You will do just fine maybe you will even survive the testing." The man said.

Weeks go by and he would make me run, make me fight to the death of my opponent, inject me with shots as I'm to weak to fight back. I felt useless ready to stop feeling. To forget the world I now hate.'

Tears slid down my cheeks and I turn away from the director and grab my hair. I was breathing heavy. Samuel rubbed against me. Samuel at the time was in the forest near by the place I was taken. He stayed there until I escaped.