I do not own Harry Potter

Warning-Slash, a lot of other things to but I can't think of any at the moment…other warnings will be put at the being of the chapter

Dorian has been staring at the photo that Tristan gave him for several minutes now, and he still can't figure out why he is so intrigued by this boy. He looks familiar but he can't place his face.

"What's his name?" He asks finally.

"His name is Harry, isn't he perfect?" Tristan says smugly, since he was the one who found this precious boy, so why shouldn't he be a little smug?

"Almost, but how do we get him into our possession?" Dorian said

"Oh don't worry about that. I talked to his guardian, he was more than eager to get the teen off his hands. The paperwork is being worked through as we speak."

"That makes it easier for us, the sooner we have him the sooner we can train him and only then will he be perfect."

Dorian stands up from his seat and walks over to where he left the files on the other six potentials. He needs at least another two if he can manage but they have to be as perfect as the first one Harry. No flaws can be allowed if he wants to get anywhere with them. And he didn't mean behavioral flaws, those can be easily changed and perfected, no he meant their appearance. They had to be beautiful, they just had to.

"So which other ones should we choose?" He asks

"Well," Tristan grabs the file on top. "This one is pretty enough, sure a little touching up will be needed but not too much."

"Yes but he will be a difficult one to acquire and train. We will spend too much time on this one and then we will miss our deadline."

"Well that is just a risk we will need to take. And plus the one we already have plus Harry and this one and…" Tristan shuffles quickly through the papers looking for the boy he saw before. "this one here will give us four perfect boys, and that is the amount we require."

Dorian takes the paper from Tristan to see which boy he had in mind. The boy was smaller than the other two and was more similar to the one they already had in size. And the eyes of this one were just as bright and noticeable as the other three, which was important, the eyes were the most important part and all four of these boys have eyes that stand out. One with emeralds, one with silver, one with sapphires and of course the one with opal eyes.

"How is he?" Dorian said

"Why don't you go look yourself?"

And that is exactly what he was going to do, Dorian left the study where Tristan and him had been working and walked towards the basement where their little Fyfe was being kept. He needs to be kept where no one can interfere with his training, and this is the same place where the other three will be staying too once they arrive.

He keeps walking until he reaches the door he was looking for. It is a large wooden door with a few locks on it that put on for insurance purposes, they didn't want him to be stolen before they were done with him. Dorian takes off the key that he wore around his neck (another precaution) and unlocks the door.

The room is bare except for a small bed in one corner and a large chest in the other. And on the bed is a small bundle curled up in a blanket for extra warmth.

"Fyfe?"

A tuff black of hair appears from under the blanket, and following soon after a head. And then a pair of swirling opal eyes meets his. Fyfe slowly emerges all the way from the blanket and stands in front of Dorian. He lowers his eyes so he is looking at Dorian's feet and hides his hands behind his back just like he was taught to do.

"How are you today little kit?" Dorian asks

"I am good." Fyfe answers still looking down

"Do you need anything?"

"No Sir."

Dorian walks further into the small room and looks around, Fyfe doesn't move or change his posture. He stays by the door and looking at the floor.

"We are going to need your help soon, there will be some new potentials coming to live here and you need to help them with their training since they don't have the benefit of growing up here and learning what they need to like you did. You think you can help them?"

"Yes Sir."

Dorian starts to leave the room since there is a lot more prep work that needs to be done before the new potentials can be moved in here. And the rooms need to be ready and cleaned, Dorian of course would do no cleaning himself, he would have someone do it but it still needs to be done.

"Sir?" Dorian almost doesn't hear Fyfe since the word came out soft and meek but he did so he turns so he is facing Fyfe.

"Yes Kit?"

"When?"

Dorian smile, of course Fyfe will be anxious for these new potentials, since he rarely talks to anyone aside from his instructors. Dorian wonders if Fyfe is maybe lonely down here alone almost all day, every day.

"I do not know that yet but soon. Is that okay?" Dorian said

"Yes Sir." Fyfe turns away from him and crawls back into his bed and curls up again.

Dorian leaves Fyfe's room and locks it again. And goes back upstairs to talk with Tristan, there is a lot more they still need to work out before they are ready to house their new potentials.

"How is he?" Tristan asks as soon as Dorian returns to the study.

"He seems to be excited, but in his own way that is."

"Good for him, the kid needs the excitement."

"Yes he does." Dorian grabs the files of their three potentials. "So who do we grab first?"

"Since Harry is being transferred to our custody we can get him first and then we can go talk to Cassius's guardian." Tristan answers

"No need, Cassius lives in an orphanage he has no guardians. We can head over there first and have the paperwork started with him to." Dorian said

They both sit down so they can work out all of the details, Dorian sighs he already knows that they will be here all night working , but hopefully everything will be worked out by the end of the night.

So that is my new story hope you like it and yes Ren and Riley are going to be a part of this story

But I need to know if this story has enough interest to continue it so I require a minimum of TEN REVIEWs to continue but that is only for this chapter