As Hadrian sidled over to the pair of flustered and uneasy Jedi. Speaking softly, Albus strained to catch their conversation.

Only a big hand caught him by the collar, then the Clone Commander Cody shoved him bodily back. As Cody glared at him, Albus could see the righteous anger in the black eyes.

He wasn't a man to trifle with. As Hadrian glanced over, his eyes narrowed in thought. Hadrian said "I think that Headmaster, such an intrusion into a conversation that is clearly personal is not an wise idea. Especially since the clones do not like you. My opinions mirror theirs as well. So do me an favor, butt out and don't ever MEDDLE IN MY LIFE AGAIN. OR I WILL KILL YOU!"

Exhaling heavily, Hadrian turned back to the Jedi. Albus said gamely "Now Hadrian..." Hadrian spun towards his, his eyes flashing yellow. Albus saw the fierce anger in the teen's eyes, felt himself being propelled off of his feet. Though he did not feel himself hit the wall.

Draco Malfoy's POV.

Watching the old Headmaster hit the wall, Draco winced as he heard bones shatter. Hearing horrified gasps, soft muttering. Draco glanced at the Boy-who-lived, seeing him in a new light.

Gone was the noble Gryffindork, in his place is an ruthless and conniving Slytherine. Draco glanced over at his father, when he heard him shudder.

"The mark," Draco heard Prof. Snape gasped, "it's truly gone!" Hadrian glanced over and said "all six horucruxs, minus the seven has been neutralized."

"Where's the seventh?" Draco asked, almost knowing the answer. Hadrian smirked "me. When Riddle tried to kill me that night, he unwittingly made me into a horucrux. Hence why I can speak Parseltongue. What Riddle did not know was that he also made he his heir."

Hearing the muffled choke come from his father, Draco glanced up. Lucious rasped "so besides being a Potter and Black, you claim the Riddle lineage and Slytherine lineage."

"Yes," Hadrian smirked, "I claim them both." Draco gasped "bloody Hell!" Hadrian chuckled and said "indeed." Lucious said going even paler then normal "I think I need to sit."

Before his father's knees gave out completely, Hadrian nodded and two armored clones caught him by his upper arms. Holding him almost effortlessly between them.

Hearing an amused chuckled, then Hadrian's adopted father said "does this mean what I think it does Hadrian?" Hadrian grinned unrepent at the big man.

"what?" Draco questioned. Hadrian said "in Mandalorian tradition, people, culture and traditions can be adopted into Mandalorian culture. As Buir did when he adopted me five years ago. Now I was the only Mandalorian Wizard, but now since I've decided to claim you all in Mandalorian culture."

"Bloody Hell!" Draco heard Weasley yelp. Hadrian smirked and said "Talyc'Haran." Weasley said "Talyc'Haran?" Hadrian "no tahl-EESH HAH-rahn. Bloody Hell in Mando'a."

"So," Prof. Snape purred silkly, "now that you've killed the headmaster..." Hadrian said almost mimicking Prof. Snape "we're going to mandalore." Hearing Jango snort softly at the adept mimick of the Potions master.

Seeing looks, the man grinned "Zam taught him well on how mimick voices." Hadrian grinned and said "well given I wasn't feeling well and was bored."

"That was your fault," Jango replied, "you should of listened when I yelled down." Hadrian said "and who's idea was it to storm the slaver camp? And getting me shot in the first place?" Jango said "I didn't hear you complaining when we came up with that plan."

"And if I had known," Hadrian countered with an amused smirk, "I'd of said Nayc." Jango laughed "can't argue the results though." Hadrian said "true, how many slaves did we end up rescuing, just to find Zek?"

"Thirty," Jango laughed and ruffled Hadrian's hair, "and two droids." Hadrian groaned "don't remind me of the droids." Jango chuckled and said "I told you that droids were annoying."

Hadrian rolled his eyes then shook his head. He said "though they have their uses, in some cases." Jango chuckled at that before he rubbed Hadrian's unruly hair.

Their obvious affection told that Hadrian indeed consider Jango to be his father. As Clones, under the orders of Hadrian guided everyone along. Draco glanced at the ship, amazed at the massive ship. Which is a Mandalorian dreadnought.

As Hadrian paced slightly, his green eyes distracted. Jango spoke softly to him, causing Hadrian to glance up. As they spoke Jango gently ruffled his hair. Draco couldn't believe that Jango would willing adopt a complete stranger, and love the stranger as much as he did.

"We Mandalorians, we tend to adopt people, ideals, cultures, weaponry into Mandalorian culture, we have a very rich and diverse background that spans many races. Who've come to accept Mandalorian tradition."

Draco glanced up at the older man who paused beside him. A few inches taller then his own five foot five inches. The man had an air of feral dangerousness. Despite the jeans, faded black shirt and leather jacket that the man wore, the air about him spoke of danger.

As a Clone in black armor ambled to a stop, popping the seal on his helmet. A younger verison of Fett glanced down at the older man. When he spoke it was in a mild accentless voice.

"Buir, we've got a SOS from the Resolute. The Jedi General, Skywalker and his fleet have encountered a remnant of the Seperatist fleet."

"And?" "Well Rex still feels bound to help his Jedi General." "Oh that Di'kut. Allright tell Mirin to make haste to whereever the Haran the Resolute is at." "Yessir."

As the clone ambled off, passing by the bickering Hadrian and Boba. As the clone deftly ruffled Boba's hair, causing the younger teen to squawk "Fi!"

That caused Hadrian to cackle then dodge the punch. Moving lightly and quickly, Hadrian ended up beside two white armored clones. Grinning at Boba, Hadrian stuck his tongue out at his younger brother. Draco knew that they were seeing the side of Hadrian that during his former years had hidden.

Hadrian POV.

Walking down the corridor, feeling his tailing guards. Hadrian rolled his eyes, hidden behind his helmet.

In his bunk that he shared with Boba, he settled his helmet on the table. Sitting down, he glanced around the cozy yet small bunk. With two teenaged brothers sharing the space, it could easily get messy.

During the trip to Fondor Space, Hadrian settled into a mediative pose. Ignoring sounds of the ship, the soft beeping from the console. The door hissing open to allow Boba in.

Green eyes snapped open and in those brilliant depths, the Mandalorian Beserker lurked. Hadrian blinked before his eyes went void of emotion. Well the future was going to look different. A smirk crossed his lips.

A/N I might do an sequel to Be nau'ur be dha.