Twin Rejection

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(I hope y'all like this one, too and won't leave cause I made Potter evil...I just don't like him)

"Harry! To my office! Now!" Potter Sr barked at us. "Without your friends here!"

Damn he looked furious. I nervously looked at my brothers.

"Well what are you waiting for!" He shouted at me and grabbed my arm.

Here we go again...

The rest of the journey to Potter's office was spent being dragged like a rag doll through the corridors, trying to stand up to walk next to Potter, instead of half lying on the floor and watching Blaise, Theo and Draco run after them, trying to get ahold of me. And that ended as soon as we were inside the office with the door shut and locked with several locking spells.

"Now, Harry, explain! Why are you still alive? And why do you look like...this?"

I sat in the corner of the room leaning against the wall and cradling my arm to my chest. He's got some strength in those spaghetti noodle like arms I swear. He doesn't even work out or something. But he was pretty scary when he's that mad.

"Tell me!"

I flinched at the sudden shout. "Madam Pomfrey knew how to save the life of a rejected twin. There was options and I chose the second one, being adopted by three individual boys my age. Therefore, we're now quadruplets." I mumbled pressing myself even further in the corner.

"Well I'll have you know that we want nothing to do with filthy blood traitors like you in our family, so I hereby disown Harry James Potter from the Potter family, taking his name, heritance and genes away. As I say it, so mote it be." He stood there smirking in triumph waiting for me to scream in pain as disowning someone usually hurts.

Yet nothing happened. Not a single thing changed. Then I started to realize why.

I started laughing so hard that the pain in my arm was forgotten and I instead clutched my sides.

"Why are you laughing!" Oh, he's back to yelling.

"The thing is," I tried to catch my breath. "The thing is, I haven't been a member of the Potter family ever since the adoption. I am now a Malfoy, Nott and Zabini but there's nothing left in me that is of the Potter family. Even my name is not Harry James Potter anymore but Hadrian Scorpius Nott."

"So...you've gone dark. You'll be a danger to John! You will not harm John! He's the savior and you shall never harm him!"

"I couldn't harm him even if I wanted to! To be honest, he's got a pretty strong shield around himself that's called bodyfat. I mean look at him, he's an overweight whale!" At this point I didn't even know why I was still laughing. I shouldn't have said that. I was gonna regret this.

"Oh, you're gonna regret this."

Bloody hell, why is he so calm! Merlin, God, Zeus, anyone...HELP...this ain't gonna end well...

As soon as Potter started putting silence charms and privacy wards on the room, I knew I was busted.

"Let's start off easy on you." The smirk on his face was clearly worrying. "Alarte Ascendare!"

I shot up in the air and slammed against the ceiling, which was about five meters high, and then fell back down slamming against the floor which knocked the air out of my lungs and probably broke a rib if I interpreted that loud crack right. Plus, my nose was bleeding but thankfully not broken. But it HURT.

"Everte Statum!"

And, again, I was thrown but this time back against the wall, which, again, knocked the air out of my lungs and gave me a hell of a headache.