"same as always" Draco laid Nevil down on the bed. Mr Damian their father looked worried as he helped Draco to make Nevil comfortable on the bed. Draco removed his jacket and sat on the bed while Mr Damian was standing by the side of the bed his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at Draco, he quickly grabbed Draco's arm "Are you sure about doing this". Draco looked at his father, his expression unreadable he sighed and pulled his arm away "Yes Father I have to, I will never stop healing him, I know it's wrong for me to always use my power for this". Draco paused and looked at his unconscious brother he continued as he took Nevil's hand in his own "Father you know what to do". Mr Damian sighed but nodded as he looked at his sons "Sure Draco if that's what you want". Draco closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his hair floated like he was in the water and some kind of energy escaped from him and entered Nevil. Nevil felt a strange, soothing energy flow through him as Draco held his hand, Draco's eyes closed in concentration. "Is... is comforting" Low mumbling escaped Nevil's lips. Mr Damian looked down at Draco's hand, Nevil's hand still intertwined with Draco's, and felt a warm energy spreading through the room. After 20 to 30 minutes Draco's body jerked and he fell on the bed beside his brother, who seemed to be a bit relaxed than before. Mr. Damian shook his head and sighed, he took Draco's arms in one hand and started to move his other hand above Draco's arms, a glittery shiny blue-colored powder-like line moved in waves around Draco's bandaged hands. Draco's face twisted in pain before he relaxed again. Mr Damian sighed and tagged his sons in a blanket before leaving the room... Ten years ago 22 January Draco found himself in front of a large wolf that seemed way bigger than any normal wolf, its golden eyes shining in darkness. Draco was scared not of the wolf but of the figure that approached them slowly. The wolf stood in front of Draco in defense growling at the figure. The figure was wearing a black hooded cape. Draco crawled back away from the man in black until he was pressed against a tree. The wolf kept protecting Draco staying in front of him but the mysterious man threw the wolf away while just making a gesture with his hand like he was playing with the wind and gravity. The wolf hit the nearby tree with so much force that it shook the whole tree from its place. Draco looked at the wolf hitting the tree with wide eyes, it scared him to the point he couldn't move. Draco's breath hitched he started huffing as he clenched on the grass under him with so much force. The mysterious man stepped forward shaking Draco with fear more, his pupils widened and trembled to keep his gaze on the man. The man levitated Draco in the air with a gesture of his hand, Draco couldn't move his body as he looked down the height and it shook him to his core. Draco's eyes filled with unshed tears, when suddenly he felt a sharp pain through his whole body that made him scream his lungs out. Emerald-colored lights started to flow out of Draco's body as the mysterious man absorbed it. The motive of the mysterious man was clear, draining something from Draco's body. Draco's vision blurred as he hissed in pain, the pain was unbearable he felt like his whole body was being ripped. He was barely keeping his eyes open his breath coming on gasps, soon he fell on the ground hitting himself hard. Before Draco lost consciousness completely he saw his brother hitting the man. The man then grabbed Nevil's hair and dragged him away throwing him against a tree. Nevil hit his head against the tree so hard that it started to bleed before he lost consciousness like Draco he tried to crawl toward Draco. Before the man could do anything more to Draco Mr Damian arrived he spelled something and pointed his hand at the man. Soon the man was trapped in loads of tree roots that came out as soon as Mr Damian pointed at him. Mr Damian stepped forward to the man but the man suddenly melted like an ice cube under the sunlight. Mr Damian narrowed his eyes his face twisted in anger as he took his sons' state in his eyes. He walked to them scooping them both in his arms and taking them home. Mr Damian knew the thing they saw should be hidden away from them so he decided to remove his memories of the incident. He laid them both on the bed and started to remove their memories but as the boys were also born with powers like Mr Damian, he couldn't remove their memories no matter how many times he tried. Mr Damian was puzzled in between if he should tell his sons all about their true nature and world, from where they belong in reality. He was shaken by a pained scream, he looked up to see Draco clutching his stomach the pain from earlier still throbbing. "It hurts... It hurts so much..." He broke down into tears, curling up into a ball and wrapping his arms around his middle. Mr Damian quickly took Draco's hand in his trying his best to ease the pain of the child curdled up into a ball. Draco continued to whine in pain before the healing finally started affecting them. The boy finally released his grip from his stomach, his pained expressions from earlier now replaced by a comfortable one. Mr Damian looked after them for two days as the boys remained unconscious. Soon Draco woke up terrified as he refused to let anyone near him. Mr Damian had come up with an idea from the past two days he thought if he couldn't remove their memories he could at least change the scenery. he did try but failed to do so on Draco. Nevil's memory now only was like a scene where his brother was being chased by the wolf, Mr Damian successfully removed any kind of uses of power or something unnatural. When he; used the spell on Draco something stopped him the young boy held powers that couldn't be broken by a merely normal wizard like Mr Damian could never break through. The days passed soon became weeks but Draco refused to let anyone near him nor he talked to anyone. 08 February Mr. Damian walked into Draco's room, he sat down on the edge of the bed, and Draco turned to his side facing his back to Mr Damian. "Draco I know I am being selfish for asking you to act all normal again, I know it's wrong that I am telling you to act for the sake of your brother even if he is your older one. As you know what he just felt that time, he has forgotten all about the man and what truly happened to you but he still says it took his breath away even if he just thinks of you getting hurt." Mr. Damian stopped to catch his breath starting again "he is scared for you if you keep acting like this he is going to blame himself. I just want you to take care of him as a little brother because his mentality and emotions are not as strong as yours". Mr Damian explained his point and left the room, Draco sat on his bed thinking deeply as he reached his decision. He can't just keep running from his fate. The next day he got out of his room and sat down on the dining table like old times to have breakfast. Mr Damian smiled as he kept preparing the breakfast, Nevil smiled brightly but didn't say a word as he didn't want Draco to feel uncomfortable or under pressure. Their life once again came back to the normal track.