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While he was unconscious under the ongoing ritual, panic has grip the Potter family. As an active Senior Auror, James Potter was confined to desk work when not on the field. Today was a slow affair, the birthday of his son to come was taking most of his attention. When the few moments of clarity surfaced, most of his through were then going to his second preoccupation, the twin.

At the through, a frown mare his face. At first, he was against Dumbeldore idea to send his wife probe the long-abandoned thing to the Dursley. He wasn't even sure that he would have received a letter due to the extremely weak response of the scan performed on the child on the day of the accident.

Of course, the fact that the boy magic could have to take a great hit after being exposed to vicious dark magic hadn't come to his mind. For him, the boy was no longer his son but the shell of a broken minded dark lord, waiting to heal before returning to his dark path. After all, if the headmaster says that the boy was now more, who would say otherwise?

He was the pillar of the light side for merlin shake! So it has been a rather disgruntled Lord Potter when two letters have made their way to Potter manor only three days after the end of the term. He had to wait near a month before actually say to his wife that the two of them have received the letter and then only because Dumbledore has Floo call to know when they had planned to bring the monster to the Alley.

At first, he didn't want that Harry knows of his magical origin, but when he had thought of the situation, it came to him that it's was probably the best time to enact his plan. Since the child as proven sufficiently magical to attend Hogwarts, he was the defacto Heir. If he wanted it to be passed to his younger son, then, what better time that the introduction of the magical community to a clueless boy, who would not know what he would be signing but willingly do so. The fact that he wouldn't know that he was cutting his tie with any possible power and money came from the contract. In effect, if Lord Potter has accepted to pay ten percent, of the total monetary holding of the Potter vault, to the kid, the fact that he would still be Potter money was all that matter.

The money would be in the boy trust vault, vault that the Lord has a double of the key. It would be a piece of cake to transfer the fund back, under the pretense of holding for teaching management for the kid. Sure he would have to give the corresponding value to the brat on his seventeen birthday but at this time he would have interacted with the magical world, without any of the need teachings, he would soon found himself in a compromising matter, James Jr would surely be happy to help and confiscate the fund under the pretense.

Like every good minion, he has shared his plan with the headmaster that was rather eager to agree to keep the possible healed dark lord out of starting funds, perfectly knowing that the boy wouldn't be him. His wife didn't say a word to this either. So it was with a heavy heart that he had sent his wife the very morning of, to go fetch the monster.

After she was gone and before he needs to depart for the ministry, he had made sure that his boy knows that his twin will come to the magical world and that he had to keep eye on him when in Hogwarts when the professors wouldn't be able to do so, that it was the hero duty to veil on the frail.

The child, completely rotten to the core after eleven years of incessant spoiling and basking in the glory and adulation of the English wizarding world had long accepted that he deserves everything and that all was his to take. At first, the boy has been somewhat innocent, but as the years past, he became a monster, worst than Dudley, knowing that everything was for him to ask and receive, he had long since the start to abuse his family standing to do so.

So since his most tender age, rather than use those outrageous privileges that he had to perfect himself if only in the theory of magic, he has splurge himself in a monstrous amount of confectionery, within those few years, he had created a miraculous fact, while not the one the wizarding world thinks of him, he became the first obese magical child. While his family swims deeper each year in denial, convincing themselves that it was still baby fat, the ginormous amount of sugar he a ingest had surpassed his limit and had created adipous tissues that his magical body had found unable to burn through because of the abysmal amount of movement he had. The quantity he had gorged himself in those few years would be enough to kill any diabetic with sight alone.

It was in those moments that a freshly out of the academy Auror came to him to tell him that his wife has been transported to St Mungo after collapsing in the Alley. Inder the sudden ruckus create, not a single soul see the likewise Senior Auror, Sirius Black slumping on his desk while his friend bolt to the exit toward the nearest Floo.

The next hours of his life would be one of the worst when the Head Auror, Rufus Scrimgeour came three hours later to announce that the body of Sirius Black has been retrieved from the ministry DMLE office. His death seems to be minutes before he hastily exits the office. While they both know that he wasn't the culprit, he was suspended of his function during the time of the investigation.

With the unknow condition of his wife and the death of his best friend, it was a broken Lord Potter who returns to his manor in order to announce the grim news to his son, only to found him unconscious in his bedroom in a pool of his blood, his head cut open after having smashed it on a fallen snitch he was surely holding.

It was a nearly demented Lord that made irruption in the silent hall of St Mungo, that was struggling to hold 'The-Boy-Who-Lived' who himself was sporting a rather comical snitch imprint on his forehead covert of dried blood. Regretfully for the Potter family, a reporter of the daily prophet and his photograph was already there after hearing of the condition of the Lady Potter, and thus in the front rows to witness the entry of Lord Potter and his spawn. Moved by years of practice, a flash illuminates the hall before the photograph understands what happened before the two vanish after the healers.

The news would not last until the following morning and would appear in a special edition of the evening Daily Prophet, were the same photograph would receive a large bonus for the epic shot he was able to take before anyone.

Regretfully for the Dursley, the Potter's would not be the only family to receive worrying news. After his visit to Gringotts and the signing of the contract, they immediately contact the bank of his relative to an inquiry of the fund they have perceived for the care of their nephew. Unable to explain the origin of the large amount that had made his way to their holding under the name of one Dudley Dursley, the integrality of the family account has been frozen the time of the investigation of the two cases. During that time, Gringott has already built a case with incriminating proofs of the abuse their client has submit under their care.

Those proofs have been sent to the child protection service, and before they exit the bank, the elder Dursley have been separated from their child, only to have Vernon arrested for manhandling and for investigation interference and possibly other charges. So it was a lonely and disgruntled Petunia Dursley who made her way back to the number 4 Privet Drive. The moment she passes the door, a loud shriek resounds in the quiet neighborhood. When someone came to investigate, they found a fainted woman on the floor of the cleanest burglary one ever know. When the police made their way to inquire of the situation, they grimly call their HQ to ask for an investigation team to come on confirm the proof they receive not an hour before.

Without know and being passed away, Alex has destroyed the Dursley family while Lord Potter one would pass one of the worst birthdays in is life mourning his lost friend and waiting for his wife and son to awake.