He was shaking, bleeding and scared. There was a slightly stunned look in his eyes - as if he were drugged, and he looked as if he had been assaulted. Among the injuries that James could identify, his right arm was the one that attracted the most attention, being a mixture of black and red. He was completely soaked. "C-can I come in?" "Well, seeing that you are a Death Eater and we are in the middle of a war." James said. "I don't see why not" Before passing out, Regulus Black whispered in his arms: "I didn't know where else to go" > This story is also posted on AO3 under the name Silverfield (if you find it anywhere else, let me know) > This story is also posted in spanish on wattpad under the name Jennifer Siza (she's the one responsible for the english - spanish translation) (if you find it anywhere else, let me know)

What would happen if someone rescued Harry from the Dursley's when he was four? What if those people gave him two loving siblings? And what if those people were not from England and used an entirely different type of magic? What happens when a confident, smart, and brave Harry come to Hogwarts with his two siblings? Well, for one thing, they aren't taking any crap from the pureblood or the corrupt Ministry. These three are about to show England exactly why Mystic Souls scare them. (I do not own Harry Potter.)