Harry/Draco/Draconia

Harry/Draco/Draconia
Chapter Eight Part Three: Spoilt Little Brat

Before anyone knew what was happening or had hit them Harry was out of his chair and was standing menacingly over a currently terrified Acacia Lily Potter. Harry stood over her his hands resting on the arms of the overly stuffed high back chair. The Potter siblings were nearly nose to nose.

James and Lily tried to get up and stop whatever their eldest had planned, but it was worthless, seeing as Harry had anticipated his so called parents reactions to what he was about to do.

So he had put up a force field around himself and his over pampered baby sister, that even Dumbledore would have problems breaching if he had even been bothered or cared to actually try.

Naturally both James and Lily bounced right off the barrier. Lily screamed \"Harry James Potter lifted that forced field right this instant.\"

Harry turned his icy cold gaze to a woman he had mourned for and blamed himself for her death, when it was his god mother that had took the killing curse and left him her love that protected him all these years.

Lily visibly blanched at the icy glare she was shot with from eyes that were purely her own. Harry shook his head \"Nothing to worry about mummy and daddies dearest\" he spat out his tone of voice dripping with venom and sarcasm.

“No harm will come to your precious little over pampered brat, at least not by my hand or wand any way. Last time I checked I wasn\'t a murder or a dark wizard, just serious neglected and betrayed, thank you very much.

Me and baby sister dearest are going to have a little chat. You see she seems to think she has the right to shoot of her spoilt little gob.\"

James and Lily sat back in their chairs defeated and heart broken. They had betrayed their first born, they had neglected him, and for that they hated themselves greatly.


Harry continued and cast a silencing charm on Acacia who was about to launch into spoilt brat extraordinaire round two. Naturally Harry being the brighter and quicker of the two had her under a silencing charm before she could utter one insulting word. He smirked smugly at his baby sister pissed expression.

He then revealed everything he wanted to say, it was his turn to vent more then a little frustration. He leaned over his little sister once more. Acacia glared, but then instantly shrank away from the glared that was returned by a ten fold.

She was seriously unnerved; it was terrifying to see a younger but a clearly perfect replica of her father, only with her mother’s eyes, that were currently eyeing her with such hatred and disgust.

Harry spoke in a deadly calm tone of voice. \"You little one is the one who had no right to come hear shooting off your spoilt gob. It is my life that is being disrupted once again not yours.

You lived a pampered and loving life, the life I always wanted but was never granted. You have the love from the two people in this entire world that I\'ve craved for so much since I was a young child.”

He continued “A love I thought about over and over as I sat in my cupboard under the stairs with the spiders and Merlin knows what else. I would sob and beg and ask what had I done? I would plead and promise I would be good, that I would do anything if they would just come back for me.

You lived with loving parents who wanted you just because you were unfortunately conceived. You had a loving home, whilst I on the other hand lived with our muggle aunt and uncle, People who detested our kind and anything to do with magic.

People, who made it their lives mission to squash the magic out off me, people with a son the size of a bloody whale, people with a son who was allowed to use me as his own personal punching bag.

People who made me wear their son’s clothes that were above four sizes to large for me, clothes that practically buried my small overly malnourished body.

They hardly ever fed me. From the age of six I was made to cook breakfast every morning, and do all the house work, I was their personal slave. They would beat me if I ever showed any signs of magic weather it was accidental or not.

I had no idea I was even a wizard until I got my acceptance letter to attend Hogwarts, even then they refused to allow me to attend, I only found out my parents never died in a car crash because of my drunk of a father. Said parents never died at all.

The only reason I got to open my acceptance letter and attend Hogwarts was because of Hagrid a friend of mine and the Hogwarts former games and ground keeper. I never had a real birthday party until I was fourteen when my friends family, who have been more of a family to me then you three have ever been, gave me a party.

They are not the richest of people; actually they can hardly manage to stay a float. But still they cared enough to except me as one of their own. So don’t you fucking well dare tell me your life is being disrupted?\"

Both Potter siblings had silent tears streaming down their faces. Acacia’s were down to guilt and Harry\'s were down to all the years of neglect and betrayal and lack of love from his parents.

Harry turned to his parents who were both openingly crying silent tears of regret.

Harry asked \"Why did you have to leave me? Was I not good enough, did I do something wrong to not deserve your love? Was it because I had a prophecy hanging over my head worse then death, before I was even born?

Did I deserve to have the darkest wizard of our time wanting me dead, a dark wizard who I killed only at the end of last year, or else he would have killed me seeing as both of us could not live.

One of us had to die, or kill the other. So many people I have cared for have been murdered or harmed in some way or other by that murdering sack of snake shit. That bastard was the bane of my very existence since I was born. Now said bastards soul, an extremely black soul but still a soul currently resides in the lowest depths. of hell, where it is constantly tortured.\"

Lily let out a choked agony filled sob, James was visibly trembling, silent tears of pain, shame and regret streaming down his face. Harry turned when he heard another sob from behind him, he turned to see his baby sister openingly sobbing into her hands as she shook violently with grief and guilt. Acacia sobbed \"I\'m sorry, I\'m so, so sorry.\"

Lily choked out “I’m so sorry. I know we\'re cowards and what we did was wrong and unforgivable. But I want you to know this, your father and I never stopped or will ever stop loving you. You were our baby boy you were our first born. You were the one who first granted me the pleasure of knowing what if felt like to be some body’s mother, to care and love someone so unconditionally.\" Lily could no longer continue she was so over come with grief and self disgust.

James finished off where Lily had left off. \"Your mother and I wanted to take you with us when we left. It was where you should have always rightfully been. But unfortunately we would have never made it across the English magical boarder into Ireland; it would have been far too suspicious. But that’s no excuse, none at all I know that.

The night I watched you sleep in your crib for the last time, the last time I ever had any right to call myself your father, I left an extremely large and irreplaceable part of myself behind, I left you behind. Your baby sister filled a large and welcomed part of that void, but unfortunately she was unable to fill the void that was once full of your presence.

I more then deservingly lost the first special moments that should have been rightfully mine, if I had not been such a disgusting coward. I would have been able to see you walk for the first time. To watch over you and guard you as you flew on a broom for the first time.

To see you grown and receive you acceptance letter, to wave you off on your first day as you boarded the Hogwarts express. See you in your first ever quidditch match.

And shown you how to shave properly for the first time. And watching you discovering the bothersome subject that is the female gender.\" James couldn\'t continue as he fell to pieces and sobbing into his hands.

Sirius and Remus wanted to hate both of their old friends, but however much they tried they just couldn\'t bring themselves to do it. They realised there a then that James and Lily had been young, stupid and terrified and obviously weren\'t thinking rationally.

They were nineteen almost twenty barely graduated from Hogwarts. They had no idea how to deal with the fret of Voldermort constantly looming over them like a suffocating dark shadow. But still it did not change what they did; nothing could ever make up for what they all had endured over the last seventeen years nothing at all.

Albus was definitely seeing the entire situation in a different light to what he had first done seventeen years ago. He realised Lily and James were still teenagers back then, adults in the wizarding world but still inexperienced teens. But words didn’t mean anything, neither did pleading what was done was done and nothing would ever change that.

Harry honestly didn\'t know how to react after hearing all that. One thing he was certain of was that everything he had heard was the truth and was not an act in any way shape or form.

He still loved his parents nothing would ever stop that no matter what life threw his way. But that didn\'t change the fact he was deeply hurt and felt seriously betrayed.

He realised his parents must have been very young when they had him, most likely in their last year of their teens. But it still didn\'t help that he felt like they left him and deserted him for someone better then him and that hurt like hell. No words or tears could ever change that and replace all the years of abuse and no love or affection.

Harry\'s voice cracked as he spoke \" I believe you, I honestly don\'t no the fuck why I should but the truth is that I do. I need time to myself to deal with this the best possible way that I can. You need to under stand that I’ve been lead to believe you were both dead.

I have blamed myself constantly for your deaths that didn\'t even take place for fuck sake. I need to sort through all the years of physical and mental abuse that I now know could have been prevented. I need time to adjust before I\' willing let either three of you back into my life. I just need time to process every thing plain and simple.\"

Harry sighed tiered and emotionally drained as he wandlessly lifted the force field from around him and his sister. Before he could move he was being tightly hugged around the middle, seeing as Acacia only be five feet five inches, compared to his six foot frame, was being squeezed to death by a fiery red head whirl wind of a baby sister.

She sniffled pitifully as she whimpered “I’m sorry I didn\'t me to be a spoilt brat. I was jealous that all the attention was being taken from me. I never had a big brother or another sibling to look up to and try to copy. I now realise you were never trying to take all the attention from me. It was sadly never yours to begin with.

Mum and dad should have always been both of ours. Please forgive me, I hate being a lonely child I\'ve always wanted a brother or sister. Who else am I meant to fight with and intrude in their private things and bed room, or tease them over their girl friends? Who else is going to play the over protective older brother when it\'s comes to keep the boys from swarming around me, who will protect my virtue?”

Acacia’s little speech got more then a few chuckles from everyone in the room, including Harry as well. He couldn\'t help it she was just so bratty but now in an adorable kind of way instead of the irritating way she had first displayed herself to her older brother in the first place.

Harry couldn\'t help but love his baby sister or already feel protective of her. Harry sniffled around a chuckle as he asked his voice a light with humour \"You seem far to smart for your own good, you remind of one of my best friends Hermione. “

So they spent the next few hours discussing everything. James and Lily had desperately apologized to Sirius and Remus, Sirius especially. James and Lily had been pissed over Peter and were pissed they never got the chance to wring his traitorous neck.

Harry also made a point of mentioning his risk of becoming a squib and a certain extremely binding magical marriage contract. Both James and Lily had looked sheepishly at both Harry and Draco, who merely smirked.

Lily and James had been both stunned and disgusted when they were told everything from Draco up until a few weeks ago had been a male, and under the impression Lucius Malfoy had been his father and not Remus Lupin.

Sirius had confirmed he and Mckayler had a daughter also. But Sirius and Anyanka had not long ago discovered they were in fact father and daughter.

Harry and Draco mentioned they had been lucky things had worked out the way they had, seeing as they had been enemies since been last year.

That day James and Lily learned things they had and hadn\'t ever wanted to know. But all in all it was a start on the way to mending a repairing all the wrong and suffering they had un-intentionally inflicted. It would take time but they were sure they could at least have a friendly relationship, and some day the rightful relationship of parent and child. But they knew that would not be any time soon.

Acacia and Anyanka both admitted to knowing each other whilst they both attended Beauxbatons together. Anyanka was having a hard time imagining that Nyah Knightly and Acacia Potter were one in same. All those years they had hung out together re-reguardless of the fact there was a years difference in age.