Revelations

Before this chapter begins I want to apologise to all for being away for so long I have had a lot going on with finishing my foundation degree, but I should be getting all works publishing chapters again soon.

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The hooded figure stands infront of a grave tears streaming down his face grateful that no one else is around to see him in such a way. It is the day he hates more than anything else in the world. The day his world came crashing down around him.

The figure bends down and leaves a single black rose on the grave knowing that he cannot stay any longer or he will be late. He cannot do that as it might lead people to questions that he will not answer. 

Blaise glances at his husband knowing that today is a tough day for him and there is nothing he can do to help ease the pain he feels. He moves over to his husband who is putting on his cloak and pulls him into a tight hug before kissing his head. Draco leans into the embrace grateful for the silent support that his husband offers every time this day comes around... the day his Father came into the world it is worse than the day he left.

"Are you sure you don't want me to come along babe?" Blaise questions like he does every year and Draco smiles at him sadly.

"No. I will be home in a couple of hours." Draco denies as he kisses his husband, then disappears.

Draco glances around the graveyard upset that no one else seems to care that this is the day Lucius Malfoy was born. Not even one of his friends who stood with him in the past and it hurts to know that Severus would be here if it wasn't for the bumbling oaf of a headmaster. Draco stops at his Father's grave and scowls....

A single black rose?

Draco has seen it only ever once before and that was the day before his Father disappeared for a month. It had hurt since it was the summer holidays and his Father promised him the year before that he would take him abroad so that they could spend time together. Even though, they went when he got back it always makes him wonder what or who it is that made his Father break a promise to him which had never happened before.

"Who are you black rose?" Draco questions out loud when not meaning to.

Shaking the questions out of his mind for now he places a pin of his father's on his grave knowing that even though Lucius is no longer here with him he is watching over him and his family.

"Happy Birthday Father." Draco says politely to the grave before he disaparates from the graveyard

Meanwhile once Saviour of the wizarding world is sat in the great hall ready for breakfast with the rest of the school on this fine saturday morning yet none of the other Professors can see the inner turmoil their new co-worker is going through.

Severus eyes the Potter menace discretely still not happy the he hasn't be able to get any information about the dunderheads husbands even with how much research he did through stupid documents from durmstrang and the wizarding community there. But, at the same time it is making him think of the man more than just a carbon copy of his Father as he did in the past.

"Harry where did you disappear of to so early this morning?" Albus asks creating polite conversation, but both the potions professor and defence against the dark arts professor can tell that he is really digging for information.

Minerva watches Harry and sees the corner of his mouth twitch in disgust before he puts on a neutral face and she cannot help the fact that she wants to know what's going on with her favorite student. It doesn't make any sense to the witch about why Harry left in the first place or why he has returned now hating Albus along with three children. Especially the fact that he named one of his children after the dark lord that tried to destroy him so many times.

"To visit an old friend." Harry replies blandly, then leaves after saying his goodbyes.

Albus glares at the back of his newest professor wondering how he can stop him from being so independent from him. It doesn't help his plans that Basilius, Tom and Damon are sticking together which is causing more strife for him. Because he thought that Severus would make sure to keep them apart with his mile long hatred of anything Potter, Black or Lupin.

The Ministry is bursting to the seemes with wizards, witches and creatures alike the moment Harry floo's in along with his sons. He was not going to leave them at the school with no form of protection from the headmaster nor Severus Snape's poisonous words.

"It isn't as nice as the one where we used to live." Tom complains sneering and Harry can't help but let out a small chuckle at how much he sounds like Lucius.

Basilius glances around not liking that he, his triplet brothers and Daddy are so out in the open when there is still a lot of people who want to hurt his Daddy. Tom on the other hand is making sure that he, Basilius and Damon stay close to Harry as they walk to the Ministry security. Damon takes everything not wanting to miss a single detail of what is going on so that he can learn from it later on.

"Mr. Potter what can we do for you?" The woman at the desk asks him in a high flirtatious voice that makes his skin crawl and the triplets glare at her taking her aback.

"I am here to see Madam Longbottom." Harry says not letting his neutral mask slip even as the woman rubs her hand up and down his arm.

The woman is just not getting the hint that he is not interested in her at all. Though it's not that bad as she doesn't know that he will never be attracted to her and he knows that he needs to get it out there about the fact that he will never be interested in anyone.

"Daddy why we waiting so long?" Basilius questions acting shy that the woman doesn't notice and coo's at him.

Harry resists a smirk as he picks up his smallest and youngest son who in return cuddles in as close as he can. Damon chuckles under his breath knowing that only Bas is able to get away with stuff like this because of how small and cute he is. Tom on the other hand rolls his eyes with a fond smile twitching on his lips.

"Sorry for keeping you all I need to do is take in the young ones wands." She explains and Harry nods as his sons reluctantly hand over their wands.

"You may go up now." She tells the family after she gets a patronus from Lady Longbottom.

Harry nods gratefully at the women though he wishes that she might stop flirting with him as he will never ever be interested. Especially, since the only ones he will love in that sort of way are Lucius Malfoy and Tom Riddle. Even if they are gone from him forever.

"Daddy why wouldn't that woman leave you alone?" Bilius asks sneering at the woman as they walk up the stairs instead of taking the over filled elevators.

"Ahh... she has fallen for a fairy tale that used to be told about my action during the war." Harry explains delicately not wanting for his eleven year old soon to know to much about why women want to get into his pants.

"They can't have you though.... can they?" All three triplets ask at the same time not wanting to have someone else come into their lives, even if they understand that he will never be able to love anyone the same way he loved their sires.

Harry shakes his head and smiles slightly at his son's knowing just why they were asking. But, his sons have nothing at all to worry about because no one will ever be able to get to his heart the way his two bonded husbands did. Not for the life of him as he will never break that bond ever.

Amelia Bones glares at the sheets of paper in her hand, the report on one Albus Dumbledore and his running of Hogwarts. She has been suspicious of the man ever since Harry Potter left without so much as a word to the public along with the way he was treated during his education. But, she cannot seem to find anything other than that he is a brilliant man who took down a dark lord, no past at all nor what he did with the dark lord in the past.

She lets out a sigh and lets the papers fall back onto her desk as she rubs her eyes. This isn't easy, not that she expected it to be and she doesn't know which of her agents that she can trust not to be in Dumbledore's pocket. He is even bigger than when he first took down that damn dark lord thanks to the fact he hold the Prevell, Black and Potter seats in Harry Potter's place.

It is odd to her that he still holds the seats and there is nothing she can do about it either. Especially since the heir/ lord hasn't claimed the seat nor been in the spotlight since his move to Durmstrang all those years ago. Amelia is shocked out of her thoughts all of a sudden by the knocking on her door as she knows that she hasn't scheduled any appointments for today.

"Come in." Amelia calls out in her demanding tone wanting to get whatever it was over with.

"Madam Bones we have one Lord Potter-Black-Prevell here to see you." Henry whispers in a slightly louder tone.

Madam Bones smiles knowing that this might be the break in the case she is working that she needs. Her new assistant has just started given to her from Minister Weasley and it doesn't bode well with her. However, something is telling her that Dumbledore is about to be kicked of his pedestal somewhat.

"Show him in please." Amelia demands not paying attention to how upset her assistant is.

Tom, Basilius and Damon smirk slightly at the disappointed look on their Daddy's face at the sight of the unappealing assistant being back. He should have never tried to separate them from him. Stupid, Idiotic mistake.

"Madam Bones will see you now, are the children joining with you?" Henry asks in a more gentle tone than his bitchy one before.

Harry glares darkly at the man making him shake slightly. He didn't marry a dark lord and his second without gaining a few skills along the way. The triplets giggle as they follow their Daddy past the young man and towards Madam Bones office. It is not every day that they get to see that glare as he only uses it on people he thinks are either a enemy or a threat to them.

Madam Bones shouts out a come in when there is a new knock on her door gladly she had enough time to put away all documents in their folders and back into their original places. She doesn't want to make a bad first example to a Lord of three powerful houses that could be an excellent allie to have. Not to mention the man hasn't been seen in the Ministry since his godfather's death.

"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice Madam Bones." Harry says as he takes the appointed seat across from the women.

"Daddy?" Basilius asks in an innocent tone while his brothers just smile.

Harry smiles at the boys and brings Basilius onto his lap, while Tom and Damon sit down on the two spare chairs.

Amelia can hardly believe her eyes; she had heard rumors that Harry Potter might have been pregnant during his time at Durmstrang, but never thought them to be true. It does raise more questions than answers, but the most dominant one being who on earth was the new lord married too.

"You are welcome and you have a very loving family there." Amelia replies with a soft smile that was hardly even seen on her face.

"Thank you they are my world. But, that is not what I am here about today. I will be taking control of my seats." Harry states not asking questions.

Amelia cannot help the small victorious smirk that graces her face at the words. She had guessed right that this new lord is going to be shaking up the political scene. She doesn't just yet understand how true the words are going to be and by just how much.

"Of course, I can help you through the process now." Amelia replies with a sweet smile to the triplets who smile back hiding all the emotions that they are really feeling at the moment.

The newest Lord smiles serenely not really wanting anyone near his sons that might turn out to be a threat later on. Especially, someone like the head of the auror department if they found out about who their sires are really.

"Here is a list of seats I am claiming." Harry states magically producing the parchment which holds the list of name that he got from gringotts before he left after the war was 'won'.

Amelia quickly reads the parchment hardly believing her eyes at just how much power one man has behind him. It makes her wonder why he has so many seats under his name.

                               Lordships And Seats For Harridan James Potter

              Lord Potter - 2 Votes - Assigned to Light                                                                               Lord Black - 3 Votes - Assigned to Dark                                                                                                                        Lord Prevell - 5 Votes - Assigned to Neutral                                                                                                                Lord Slytherin - 6 Votes - Assigned to Dark                                                                                                  Lord Gryffindor - 6 Votes - Assigned to Light

"Will you be keeping the seats as they are?" Madam Bones asks after gaining control of herself.

Tom smirks behind his hand at how the woman acted knowing that his Daddy loves to get a rise out of people. Even more so when they are someone who usually can take anything in stride. It makes him wonder about what he would be like if his sires were still around.

"No I shall be changing them all to Neutral for the time being until I get a feel for the political balance at the moment." Harry demands wanting to get this over with.

Tom, Basilius and Damon know all too well why their Daddy doesn't want to be dealing with people today. It is a day they all despise. The triplets for never being able to meet their sires and their Daddy because of the loss of his bonded husbands.

Amelia replies with a nod bringing the triplets out of their thoughts about their sires and the effects this day has on all of them. The day being when Lucius Malfoy had his soul taken by the dementor's kiss.

"Of course. Just sign at the bottom of the document and it shall be done." Madam Bones says as she creates the contract that she needs, then hands it to the new Lord that will be joining them.

Harry quickly signs wanting this out of the way so he can go back to hogwarts and curl up in bed with his sons for an early nap. Not that they triplets will ever admit to anyone else that they still sleep with their Daddy. It is a secret between them and them alone.

"There we go. Thank you for your time Madam Bones." Harry thanks as he shakes her hand with Basilius who is quietly taking everything in.

"You are welcome and I will see you when the sessions start up." Amelia bids him farewell before Harry leaves with his sons.

Madam Bones cannot help but smirk when she thinks about what might happen when the sessions start up again. It also helps that it means that Albus-too-many-fucking-middle-names-Dumbledore is losing some of his power over the British wizarding world, even if he does still have the Lordship that was granted to his family when he defeated a past dark lord.

Just as they were walking out of the Ministry Percy Weasley eyes them with distaste before joining them. Percy tries to get a rise out of Harry by demeaning the supposed 'Mother' of his children not being around. It's shocking to Harry as he thought that news would have got to him about the fact that he was with two men instead of a woman when he lost his cool at Snape.'

"You will regret coming back Potter." Percy whispers just loud enough for the triplets to hear so they sneer at the man as he walks away and they continue their way out to the floo connections.

"Daddy can we have Ice-Cream please?" Basilius asks giving the older man his best puppy dog eyes along with his brothers.

Harry sighs as he gives into his sons and changes direction so that instead of heading to the floos they walk out into diagon alley and towards the ice cream parlour. The triplets smirk at each other for getting what they want, although they know that it has more to do with their Daddy wanting to see them happy on the day when one of their sires was taken away from them forever. And it will also take their bearers mind of the day as well with seeing them happy.

As Harry is heading home with his triplets knowing that they needed to be back in time for dinner in the great hall. Ron and Hermione where flooing to the Burrow with for dinner with the whole family.

"Hermione love, we need to do something about what the freak is teaching our children." Ron grounds out as they sit down at the table in the kitchen.

Molly overhears and asks, "what are you talking about ronald?"

Hermione resists the urge to smack her husband for bringing up the same argument that they have been having for the past couple of days. It is not that she wants Potter teaching her children the way he is, however she knows there is not much she can do about the situation unless he harms someone. They don't have any choice, but to trust that the headmaster can keep the boy turned man in line.

"Potter is back and teaching defence, but it is more about the fact his teaching that dark magic isn't bad." Ron states making Molly gasp as she believes that Harry would never do such a thing.

Bill walks in holding onto Fleur just in time for both them to hear Molly's reply about talking to the headmaster at some point to have Harry come for dinner. Fleur glances at her husband silently telling him that they might want to be out of the country if that dinner ever comes to pass. It will not end well for the Weasley family if any of the rumours are true that she has heard over the years.

Later that night Harry Potter appears in the only grave yard that belongs to Godric's Hollow and also the burial site of his husbands. He knows that Albus to many fricking names Dumbledore is following him, however he planned for this if he ever came back and spelled the graves to show different names to the ones who he actually lost. It wasn't that hard for him to do, but coming back here and remembering hurts a little more each year for the loss that not only he feels, but his sons do as well.

"I miss you both so much. Damon, Tom and Basilius all got sorted, you better be happy that none of them ended up in Hufflepuff just as you wanted." Harry whispers gently after kneeling down infront of the two graves.

Dumbledore tries to get a closer look at the names on the graves, although he can only just make out the last name.... Motare. This makes the old man's brows furrow in confusion as he never has heard of that family name before. It makes him wonder how and why his little weapon got to know them and more importantly which side of the war were the two on.

Then, it hits the man like a ton of bricks that they might not have been on either side. Along with the fact that they might be the reason his grown weapon might now be so open to dark and light magic just being one in the same.

Albus turns his attention back to the boy turned man just in time to hear him say, "I love you both so much and I have kept my promise.... the triplets will never not understand who you two were."

Harry walks away from the graves with tears rimming his eyes. He doesn't usually let anything get to him like this, but this day just hurts too much.

Dumbledore waits a few minutes before apparating back to his office at Hogwarts with much to contemplate and plans that need to be made to get Harry back under his thumb. However, he doesn't expect the storm that is about to descend onto the British wizarding world.