Sausages and eggs
Hadrian fixed the bandages wrapped around his chest. The breasts were getting bigger. It's becoming annoyed.
Hadrian once had a secret trip with Draco and Theo to the best diner in New York. A muggle tried to assault him, claiming that Hadrian was a woman who was pretending to be a man. Draco knocked the man out and Theo obliviated the man. They both knew Hadrian or Tom wouldn't hesitate to kill the muggle.
Hadrian tied his hair low, letting it loosely on his shoulder.
Today was the day after all.
But first, breakfast!
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SIRIUS BLACK WAS INNOCENT!
The Hall were in chaos since the newspaper arrived this morning.
Harry sobbed.
Finally, after all these years with the Dursley, Sirius could fulfill his promise. Sirius sent him an owl this morning, asking what his favorite color was. For the wall painting.
Hadrian sat on the Gryffindor table, grabbed a toast with some sausages and eggs. He gave a soft smile to the trio.
"How did you do that?"
Hermione asked.
Hadrian shrugged.
"It's simple. The ministry's magic regconizes me as the minister's consort. I had the equal power of the minister, so I can easily demand a trial and contact with Amelia Bones." Not to mention found Sirius and forced the man to attend the trial. After that, family therapy (Harry, Sirius and Lupin).
Hadrian bit the sausage. Not bad.
Hermione and Ron stared at each other. An image of Fudge and Hadrian stood together as husbands made them want to throw up their breakfast.
They glad Harry was too busy answering Sirius's letters to be aware about this conversation.
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"This is mister Hadrian Black, he is my new assistance to our Herbiology class." Professor Spourt announced.
Herbiology class with the seventh year Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. What a way to start a new (temporary) life. Hadrian wondered if the monster flowers Luna gave him were being well taken care of.
"Mister Hadrian, why is my plant is singing?"
"You haven't fed him, of course he would be screaming for food."
"He?"
"The one with tiny flowers are male. The bigger, stronger looking one are females. They will get very nasty if you address them wrong."
"Oh."
The blonde Ravenclaw focused back on his plant. Suddenly the door opened.
"Excuse me, the headmaster asked me to fetch mister Hadrian."
A little boy, Gryffindor, Collin Wikes if Hadrian was not mistaken.
"I will be there in a minute."
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"Don't touch me."
Hadrian glared at Rita Skeeter. The rude reporter just laughed it off, as if that just a bad joke.
"Now, now. Mister Hadrian. No need to---"
The woman screamed in pain as she tried to grab Hadrian's shoulder.
"I already warned you."
Fool woman.