A warriors love

Chapter one

Hadrian Jamison Snape, you have read this correctly. Enclosed in this envelope is your birth certificate, creature inheritance, and any and all blocks placed upon you. We, at Gringotts, need you to come in so that we may talk about your accounts. It is imperative that this mess gets sorted out.
— may your gold forever prosper.
-Wroughtclaw
-chief manager

"Okay, first off. Am I related to Severus Snape? The man who tormented me through these last three years. Great" he sighed and went on to the other pages. His birth certificate.

Hadrian Jamison Snape
Adopted name: Harry James Potter

Real mother/bearer: Lucious Abraxas Malfoy-Snape
Real Father: Severus Tobias Snape

Adopted father: James Charlus Potter
Adopted Mother: Lily Maria Potter (née Evans)

Date of Birth: July 31, 1975 (A/n I know. I know. All will be explained!)

Siblings: Draconis Lucifer Snape

Godmother: Bellatrix Lestrange (née Black)
Godfather: Rodolphous Lestrange

Adopted Godmother: Anne Longbottom
Adopted Godfather: Sirius Black

He stared in shock at the paper. He flipped onto the next one, his inheritance. Taking a deep breath he looked at the paper.

Hadrian Jamison Snape.

Full Dark Elf

Submissive

Core level: White Merlin

Mate: Jaxon Axel Pendragon

Abilities:
Water Elemental
fire Elemental
earth elemental
Dragon tongue
Parclemouth
Parclemagic

By the end of this page, he was reeling. He had control of three of the four elements of life. He had a mate. Someone that was supposed to love him for the rest of their lives.

He didn't want to see the next page he didn't want to see the people, if any, that had manipulated him. He steeled himself with a quick breath and turned the page nonetheless.

Blocks
Parcelmagic- 100% blocked
Parseltongue- 90% blocked
Fire control- 100% blocked
Water control- 100% blocked
Earth control- 100% blocked
Core magic- 90% blocked
Wandless magic 99% blocked

Potion: love
Keyed to Ginny Weasley 1991 - 1993
Potion: compulsion
Keyed to Albus Dumbledore 1991-1993
Keyed to Molly Weasley 1991-1993
Keyed to Gryffindor 1991-1993
Keyed to Rubeus Hagrid 1990-1993
Potion: hate
Keyed to Severus Snape 1992-1993
Keyed to Draco Malfoy 1990-1993
Keyed to Slytherin 1991-1993

Did he hate his family? Well, a strong dislike for the two blonds. But the raven-haired male? He didn't hate him. Not yet anyway. He hoped he could get this sorted out before school started. He was reeling from the information. No doubt about it.

"Boy!" Vernon yelled. "Your kind is here" he dropped his voice an octave, still enough to hear from inside but not from the outside. Harry raced down the stairs and stopped in his tracks. "Pack your stuff." The voice was harsh. He was used to it. "Gather everything as we will not be returning." Hadrian nodded and did as he was told. "Now just one moment!" Vernon's angry voice traveled from downstairs. "Dumbledore is paying us to keep him here." He knew the man's famous sneer was in place. "He is my son." The man said in a deadly calm voice. "He will be returning home with me, my husband, and our youngest son." A loud noise and blubbering were heard. "P-put the-that a-way." Hadrian smirked. He knew exactly what "that" was. He had one burning a hole in his pocket. He ran downstairs and wanted to laugh at the sight. However, something held him in place. Maybe the stern glare from the man? Maybe the feeling of safety pouring off the man. Even though said mans wand was drawn and poked into one of many fat rolls the obese man lugged around like prizes. They yelled "Look at me. I am an overweight 30 something man."

"Grab on" the stern man ordered. His creature, despite how soft its presence rang, begged him to obey. He did and the tugging sensation behind his navel alerted him to his new surroundings. He looked around in awe. This manor was huge. If it could still be called a Manor and not a mansion.

Beautiful white peacocks strutted around. Suddenly, he knew where he was. Malfoy Manor. Or mansion, as he wanted to think. He looked down, feeling self-conscious as the door opened and shining floors greeted him. He felt dirty, even though he was far from it, he didn't want to taint anything. "You're back!" Lucious smiled and threw his arms around his mate. Yes, the man had only been gone for 15 maybe 20 minutes, but it felt like a millennium to the blond aristocrat. "I promised you, my love, I would be." Hadrian gaped at the scene. There was no way this man was the same one he knew. No. Not possible. But, seeing the way skilled and calloused hands gently reached to brush against the smooth cheek of the blond, he had no doubt this was the side the man fought to hide. "I promised, as well, that our baby boy would be with me." The man turned to look at the 13-year-old. "I made good on my promise." With a determined look. Lucious Malfoy-Snape stares longingly at his firstborn son. He dared not raise his arms, wanting to initiate a hug. His little boy did that for him. He threw his arms around his father and sobbed. The days surprises catching up. "Papa?" A small voice from the parlor piped up. He walked into the room. His own faced marred with tears. He ran to the raven-haired man and hung on. No one was going to take them away from him again. Lucious moved to sit next to the raven and the raven-haired male wrapped his arms around his family.

The family stayed close for a good hour. They nodded to each other and moved so the boys could sit next to each other. Just like a strong magnet, the younger of the two wrapped his arms around the elder's shoulders. The two men looked over their heads and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like old rivalries would be put to rest. Raven hair and platinum blonde mixed as the younger, and the dominant, held the older and submissive one tight in his arms. His older brother was back. And he wasn't letting go anytime soon.