The trio finally got the chance to sneak off, and they reached the marauder pad through the various passages and Harry muttered the password, when he entered he, waved his hand and conjured up some more seats and threw himself gracefully in to a chair.

"It's a glorious day is it not?"

"Why do I have the intense feeling I am going to regret my decision?" Marvolo muttered moving over to a chair facing Harry, the boy in question grinned.

"Where's your bright spirit?"

"It hasn't quite returned to me." Marvolo deadpanned.

"Will you please explain what is going on?" Lucius finally asked and Harry grinned.

"Are you explaining or am I?"

"It is a shame they have not realised, Potter was quick off the mark."

"And I'm still recovering," said Potter muttered.

"Are we supposed to know who you are?" Severus asked slowly and Marvolo smirked, slowly the icy blue eyes bled glaring crimson red and the two official Death Eaters reared back in shock.

"Surely you recognise me, Severus?" Marvolo drawled and the Potions Master blinked.

"My Lord?" He questioned in disbelief, and Marvolo gave a short nod.

"We knew you had returned, the miracle it is, but we were waiting for summons."

"Yes, I was successfully returned, and a public match was the perfect opportunity to rework myself in to the current wizarding world."

"But how did you accomplish this miracle milord?" Lucius finally spoke and Harry's eyes widened as he forgot he hadn't told anyone about that yet, he had jokingly said they should ask him but not while he was actually there! He had stolen the Philosopher's Stone for Magic's sake; he didn't want to be with him for Magic's sake, he didn't want to be with his father when they found out.

The Dark Lord, who had obviously spotted and understood Harry's sudden horror, smirked and turned directly to the first year. Neatly folding one leg over the other and relaxing back; this should be very entertaining.

"Would you care to share my miraculous resurrection, Harry?" He inquired lightly, and the boy shook his head rapidly.

"No, I am perfectly fine, thank you. In fact, I think that as this day is so good, we should talk about the future, not the past. Things are moving forward after all, and why speak of things already come to pass?" Harry responded, his voice cheerful; too cheerful.

"Oh, but everyone here is so interested in my return and you are more familiar with your father and uncles. Do you not believe it would be better coming from you?" Marvolo wondered with a smirk, and Harry's scowled at him.

"I honestly believe the rumours of your evilness." He grumbled and Marvolo chuckled.

"Dark Lord," Was his only response.

Harry threw him an absolutely disgusted look, which only served to make the man more amused.

"What did you do?" James sighed and Harry glared at Marvolo.

"I hate you; this was supposed to be the start of a beautiful comradeship."

"I have to have something to serve me some amusement."

Harry gave him a withering look which quickly changed in to an innocent smile when he faced the Six other adults in the room; Draco and Theo were successfully hiding behind the sofa much to Harry's ire.

"See you know how I get board sometimes," He began and out the corner of his eye he saw the Dark Lord angle himself to face the others too, he was going to get him back for this.

"And you know how Dumbledore's keeping the Philosopher's Stone here? Well me, Theo and Draco got bored and decided to go and get it and I kinda gave it to him." Harry rushed out and was greeted with silence.

"You stole the Philosopher's Stone. Then gave it to the Dark Lord?" James confirmed after the silence had stretched on for about a minute. The Potter Lord looked around at the others and shook his head, "I got nothing,"

"You stole the Philosopher's Stone, a legendary magical artifact, from under Albus Dumbledore's extremely long nose and gave it to the Dark Lord, and no one knew." Severus exclaimed.

"Well Draco and Theo knew, they helped me steal it."

"How in Merlin's name did you do it?" Sirius asked.

"It was quite easy, I mean, we did it in February" He had shocked them in to silence much to his relief, and he gave Marvolo the evil eye. "I am so blaming you when this sinks in!" He hissed.

"I didn't ask you to steal the Philosopher's Stone,"

"No, I did that because I was bored. I mean, who keeps a Philosopher's Stone in a school and expects it to stay there?" Harry rolled his eyes.

"Your child is insane, Potter," Lucius decided and Harry looked affronted.

"Well that's rude,"

"Truth hurts, cub," Remus told him and Harry sniffed.

"It is not insanity, merely greatness you are yet to understand." He informed them primly, crossing his arms and tilting his chin up arrogantly. He was given looks of utter disbelief, as well as a highly amused one from Marvolo, and he flashed them a smirk.

"Fine, enough about me, a Dark Lord is sat there, talk to him."

Said man raised an eyebrow.

"We will be having a long conversation later." James warned and Harry cringed.

"I thought as much,"

"What are your plans, my Lord?" Severus asked recovering from the shock of three eleven year olds stealing the Philosopher's Stone.

"At the current time I am reacquainting myself with the wizarding world, I have recently been told some important information which is crucial to the political network I will be creating." Marvolo told information which is crucial to the political network I will be creating. Marvolo told them, "I am creating a public face to coincide with the Death Eaters,"

"A new name within the circle," Lucius confirmed.

"Quite," Marvolo turned to Harrison, "The summer is approaching, our meeting can wait until then if you are agreed?" Harry tilted his head.

"Yes, they will die of heart failure or something otherwise," Harry agreed, "Although there are a few points that I want to make about your Death Eaters."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, I was doing my research and something kept cropping up, and it royally pissed me off." The rest of the group were too shocked by the exchange to criticism the language. Harry was eleven and he was speaking to the Dark Lord without a care in the world.

The promised long talk happened, and Harry was scolded about many things stealing and raising the dark lord. James was beside him self he knew and accepted his son was grey. 

But now he has one who was suppose to kill the Dark Lord and the other who is the one to kill the Dark Lord but resurrected him instead.

With the help of Marvolo, he also added in to the mix that they are related through Lily and truly what happened that night from his view. Supplied by both Harry and Marvolo.  Now James is not sure what to do so he grounded his son for a week once school gets out. Same goes with Draco and Theo.

*Hey there sorry for the late post working on school as well as When Blood Comes Calling. The last scene is so hard to write. It will happen this week though. Anyway hope you enjoyed this chapter and thanks for the reads!! See you all Saturday.*