The Joker Rising

Trouble

Hadrian didn't have to open his eyes to know where he was; he could feel the hard cold stone. Neither did he have to wait for long until strong hands lifted him up and dragged him towards the throne. Two weeks without magic to block his mind he was spent. Now sent to back to his nightmare, one he had a very long time ago.

The Death Eater holding him threw him roughly on the stone floor directly in front of his master.

"Hello, Hadrian." The hissing voice of Lord Voldemort filled the room. "How nice of you to join us again. Ah, and here I thought you forgot our fun we had together. Now wothout magic..."

Hadrian stood up, all the while looking at the man he despised he was powerless here in what ever this is. He hated the feeling. Anger rose inside Hadrian now that he knew he was back with Voldemort the snake-face.

Said snake-face used this moment to rise from his throne. "Well then..' He clasped his hands in front of his robe. "Let the games begin."

With that the Death Eater behind Hadrian grabbed his arms once again, dragged him some steps with him and threw him onto the floor again. The other Death Eaters formed a circle around Hadrian, standing shoulder to shoulder, so he hadn't the slightest chance of escape.

Hadrian's pulse was racing but there was nothing he could do. Not here. Even with all the training for years.  Without his wand and magic back to were his body was, he was completely defenseless and would never be able to escape from this room. The only thing he could do was to endure everything in hope it wouldn't take too long.

Voldemort gave a short order and every Death Eater raised his wand; a moment later Harry was hit by around twenty random spells.

Marcus was the first up, being next to the room of Hadrian. He was sluggish due to magical exhaustion from being on lock down. For the residence of the Headquarters it didn't hurt them but to the two teens its painful after awhile of no use.

He made his way to Hadrian's room, he was thrashing in his sheets. "Merlin, no..." He rand over to his bedside trying to shake Hadrian awake. "I knew this would happen."

With a string of curses he ran down the stairs knowing their meeting is going on. Marcus stumbled into the barier they had, using what ever magic he could muster and broke down the door.

"Idiots!" Marcus shouted "Merlin's beard." He moaned as a trail of blood ran down his nose. "For two weeks we have fought you this now were suffering. Magic is what keeps us going without it we are unable to function. You may not understand but were we are from the school. We are tied to our magic. Especially Hadrian and now he's..stuck being... tortured... once...again." Marcus panted now out of magic he collapsed.

Seeing this Albus released the bond on the house allowing magic to coarse through. The boy on floor breathed a heavy breath but was still out cold.

He instructed Sirius and Remus to take the boy to his room while he sent for Poppy.

James and Lily ran straight to their sons room. For the first time ignoring Micheal and his questions.

Poppy was able to heal Hadrian for what she could since she couldn't see any damage while Lily and James stayed at his side coaxing magic for him.

Hadrian felt a release of pressure and knew his magic was back. Though with the curses still aimed at him his magic first went to healing.

Then ever so quickly the tables turned, power coursing through Hadrian he got up. Everyone shocked.

It was a fierce battle but a quick one. In five minuets either the Death Eaters disparated or were gravely injured. Hadrian was about to go when Voldemort spoke "nice to meet you Joker" with malice and fondness.

Hadrian didn't stay any longer more anger coarse through him. He was foolish. Now Voldemort knew who he was even if it is just a first name. But now he would be looking for the one Joker now Hadrian.

Hadrian's eyes snapped opened as well as all the glass in the building. It was cold almost frozen fill with electrifying magic.

Before anything more happened Marcus sent everyone out after a lot of argument. "Hadrian?" He called for his attention. "Nice to see you finally join the living." Marcus said with trade mark smirk. "Five years is a long time."

For a second Hadrian's face showed shock and then fear to land on to a happy look. He sat up laughing as the room got considerably warmer. "Nice one almost got me there."

"Well I had to get you back last time with that. But you played to 20 years instead." Marcus laughed to "what happened?"

"Voldemort he was torturing me as per usual in that...dream and then my magic released. I attached only thing is he knows."

"Knows? Your name? Heir? Joker?"

Hadrian huffed running his hands down his face "I Hadrian the kid he tortured as a child is the Joker."

"Oh"

"Oh?" Marcus nodded "it should be...I don't know Merlin or Bloody hell."

"It doesn't change."

"What do you mean it doesn't change?"

"Well I don't see what the big deal."

"What the big deal is?" Hadrian repeated "Merlin Marcus he knows now I'm the Heir."

"Hadrian I don't see whats different the order knows as well and I am sure Fudge is ganna have a field day with us I am sure."

"True its just that smile he had. I'm am no longer the top three people to kill or worse I am on the top."

"See he is still after you just with more vengeance now that he knows you are the one he has been after."

"Well more to add on the list."

"Very true, very true"