Grandson of Voldemort (On hiatus)

Chapter 8

-=Nico's POV=-

As Will left I looked back to the family tree-like thing. I started at Will, then went to his mother, Ms. Solace, then to her mother. I started looking at the other names, mainly to the ones with burnt pictures. There were a few that caught my attention, though, there was Nymphadora Tonks, Bellatrix Lestrange, Tom Riddle (Who was apparently Will's grandfather), Remus Lupin, and Draco Malfoy. Why someone would name their kid Dragon? I don't know, maybe it sounded cool to... Narcissa.

Then another name caught my attention, Sirius Black. Every time I reread the name the pit in my stomach got deeper. I felt that I knew him. I stared at it for who knows long until I heard a cry from the other room.

My heart stopped for a moment, that was Will. I rushed out of the room before getting stopped by some guy who I remember was called Percy.

"What in the Hades was that!" I shout. Percy sighed.

"Look, you can't be in there right now."

"I can't be in there?" I was getting angrier by the second, I barely noticed the room's temperature dropping to bellow freezing, Percy began to shiver. "You guys are with my husband, who is screaming, you could be torturing him for all I know, and you expect me to not be angry. I am so sorry for having normal human emotions!"

Wizard Percy's eyes were wide, and he continued shaking. Then there was a knocking on the door making me look toward it. Instead of Percy going to open the door he brought me into the sitting room.

"Why are you taking me here?" I ask as I try to get the temperature back to normal. Then I hear the door open and a muffled voice that seemed to carry through the house. I know that voice, Apollo.

-=Harry's POV=-

"And who might you be?" Umbridge asked in her sickly-sweet voice. The man, Apollo, grinned and in a voice mocking her own said, "The ministry sent me, you know, since there has been evidence that you, how do you say, confused, some trials, making the innocent get punished. The ministry sent me to make sure you don't do that again." Umbridge looked shocked.

"But," She faked a smile, "That has been proven false."

Apollo said, now in what seemed to be his normal voice, "Than you wouldn't mind me watching?"

Umbridge grumbled and sat down, before beginning to ask another question when Apollo stopped her.

"I would like to ask the questions, is that alright." Mrs.Weasley began to get another small glass with Veritaserum, when he shook his head.

"I'm sorry, but you won't be needing that anymore, since it seems painful to Mr.DiAngelo. I will be using another way to get the truth." I looked at the young man, surprised.

"How would you do that?" Hermione asked. Is that what she's wondering? How did Apollo know Will changed his name?

"I have my magic." He looked to Will, smiled encouragingly, then began asking questions.

Why do they seem like they know each other?

Happy Canada day! Probably won't update this on the 4th of July, though. I've been thinking of writing my own original story based on Greek mythology, with the gods in the modern world and stuff. I have a pretty good idea and would like to work on it, but since it will only be taking inspiration from myths, it won't be a fanfic. It won't really focus on the gods though. I just need to figure out the main plot. I'd like name ideas, though, so any and all name ideas and descriptions for side characters would be great! Sorry, rambling. Have a good day (Or night)! Thanks for reading!