Disclaimer- I sadly own nothing of CW's Supernatural or Harry Potter because if I did Bobby wouldn't have died and neither would have Snape.

Author's Note- This is my first fic so please if you have any helpful hints just tell me and I am open to any suggestion just don't make them too crazy.

Prologue

Hadrian sighed. It was his fifteenth birthday and his father, John Winchester was kicking him out. Dean and Sam at seven and three, respectively, were still too young to understand what was happening. His father thought that because that Hadrian was a psychic he should have been able to see Mary, his mother's death, but he didn't. Hadrian psychic powers were awakened by his mother's death so he hadn't been able to know that his mother would die. He was thirteen for heaven's sake when she died.

He had finally had enough of his father's abuse and neglect. He had practically raised Sam and Dean these past two years and they even started calling him Dad or Daddy on some occasions by accident. Hadrian didn't care that they called him Dad. In fact it made him proud.

"You are ruining our life! Yes mom died and I couldn't save her but neither could You!" Hadrian yelled and he took a deep breath "This crusade you are on is wasting your life! One day you will realize that once I'm gone I'm never coming back and Dean and Sam will be without their older brother! Stop and think for a moment. You can still hunt but give Sam and Dean a stable home and comfort like a father should!"

Hadrian then stormed away and grabbed all his stuff and hunting stuff. He then stopped by the bathroom and opened the door and standing there were two young little boys and he gave them both a kiss on the head and a strong hug. As he stood up to walk away little Dean grabbed his hand and said "Daddy where are you going?" This brought tears to Hadrian's eyes and he quickly wiped them away.

"I have to go away ok Dean? I need you to listen to our father and protect Sam with everything you have?" Hadrian paused for a moment to pull both of them into a hug "I don't want either of you to forget me ok, But you have to stay strong for me." With that Hadrian released them both from the hug and stood up.

"Good bye Dad."

And with that Hadrian walked out of the run down motel room and got on his motorcycle and drove off. He still had tears on his face but he didn't even bother to wipe them off. Hadrian quickly arrived at the closest international airport and bought a ticket to England. He had his motorcycle shipped ahead of him to England and within the hour he was on the plane to England where he had heard of the natural witches and wizards lived and hoped they could help him with his psychic powers.

End

wow that was hard to type up because it took four and half pages in my notebook and i just found out there's only like 550 words... so yeah there you go. I will try for another chapter around sunday if i have the time

Hey guys this is Silvs and this is obviously the prologue to maxthemoose's story here you go guys thanks to max we now have continuity isnt it grand? so a big thank you to max and also i would like to say thanks again to max for letting me continue his story.