HP:Thrice Blessed Savior

Chapter 4: Chapter: 04



Artemis pov:

It has been three hours since we arrived in my twins temple with our son. For years we been blocked off from him we knew he was alive thanks to Uncle Hades but no one could find him. For years father had sent Gods and Goddesses both major and minor to search for him. However, not even I the Goddess of the Hunt could find him. Even when we sent my half brother Hermes to send a letter to him we could not find him. Now we finally heard a prayer from our son and we just may lose him again but this time permanently.

Looking down at my hands I can not help but feel despair my first child my son feels as though he was weak. As I become more depressed from thinking about how I failed to find him even though I was the goddess of the hunt my sacred animal had found him but I could not find him under the Moon. It was that moment I felt aunt Hestia drape her arm over my shoulder pulling me into a side hug. I look up and see her regret and guilt as she looks at me.

Hestia-"Artie I know how you feel but our son is strong not only that but Apollo is the best healer he willake it. Then when he does we will be there for him."

Artemis-"What if he hates us Aunty he clearly suffered so much yet we could do nothing. For years we failed him."

Athena-"Sister I know how you feel but you know as well as I someone had tamper with his mortal mothers ritual. It made it impossible for even Hacate to track him down. This meddling had even blocked Aunt Hestia from going to him when he was near a hearth. We did what we could and when he wakes we will make it up to him best we can"

It at this moment Apollo walks out with a scowling face. The moment he could out the room all three Goddesses stood up wanting news. Apollo walks to them and looks at them with sadness in his eyes.

Hestia-"Nephew is he?"

Apollo-"He is alive and actually he is a wake. However he refused to talk and he guarded. He sits in a corner with his magic around him. He won't listen to me he thinks none of you came when he prayed I told him it not true and that you brought him here but I do not think he paying attention. I came here to tell you he needs you but proceed with caution."

The three of us were shocked that he was up already after what he been through. Apollo stepped aside and gestured us to the room Harry was in. Hestia was the first to rush in most likely feeling her his emotions that connected to her domain. Athena and I shortly followed after. When we enter we see Hestia hugging our shaking son who clearly having a panic attack. Me and Athena comes over and sits by them but let's Hestia hug him.

It break my heart seeing my son like this. He was a bit calmer thinks to Hestia presence and her domain engulfing him but still he clearly having a panic attack some what. Not knowing what to do but then came up with an idea and started sing a mortal song called: I See Your Monster. As I sing our son slowly calms down and looks at us all. He clings to Hestia like a life line and looks at all of us timidly. After a few seconds he spoke.

Harry-*timidly but with hope*"A-Are you Lady Hestia, Lady Athena, and Lady Artemis the three goddesses who help Mommy and Daddy have me?"

Athena-*spoke gently*"Yes little fowl we are."

Harry-*cries*"You actually came."

Hestia-"Of course we came little one. I sorry it took so long."

Harry-"I know you're not at fault it was the wards and that old fools tampering. I met the animals they told me they wish you could come not only that but I remember Lady Hestia used to speak with me through the hearth."

Hestia-"Child you are my first born I do not know about my nieces though we each are you godly mothers but you do not need call me Lady Hestia even if I was not your mother you would not have to I never one for formalities."

Artemis-"Aunt Hestia speaks the truth no need to be formal with us."

Harry-"Then what do I call you"

Athena-"You can refer to us as Mom or you could refer to us simply by our name it all depends on what makes you most comfortable."

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Third pov:

The moment Athena said that Harry stiffened. Was he really allowed to call them mom. Do they truly care about him. From the feeling he feels from the it was clear they do. But Harry wondered if they would care if they knew the truth. If they knew the truth that after seeing through Riddle's memories he wanted to torture the Dursleys how for years he thought of ways to kill them. How when he found out he was a wizard ideas of how to make them pay had enter his mind. How it was only when he was realized he was thinking of doing what his parents murder used to do was the only thing that stopped him.

It was true that he was stop himself but would they still want him to refer to them as his mother's if they knew that he was planning to let himself suffer because he wanted the old fool Dumbledore to underestimate him. He wanders how they would feel to know his idea to murder many of Voldemort followers before Voldemort rise again so he has less people. It at these doubts Harry looks down doing his best distance himself from Hestia but fails due to the feeling of warmth, safety, and acceptance he feel from her.

Harry-*not meeting there eyes and mutters*" You would not want me as a son if you knew the truth."

Athena-"Harry what do you mean"

Harry-*looks at her with eyes that are seem cold and broken*"As a goddess I assume you can read minds and see through ones memories. It is inevitable that I will most likely die after all I am the child of three Goddesses I will be seen as a threat so you might well seey memories and understand why I say what I have."

Harry in honesty does not know why he saying these things maybe it because he feels safe, maybe it because of trauma from killing someone the first time, maybe it because of his disgust he has the memories of his parents murder, or maybe when he got his knowledge and memories he got a little bit of Riddle's insanity after absorbing his soul. Maybe it a combination of all three and Harry finally just snapped. Harry does not know but what he does know he not going to plead for his life if he going to be killed.

Hearing Harry say this and his behavior worries the three goddesses to no end each wondered what gave him the idea that he was going to die and acceptance it so easily. Worried all three entered there son's mind they saw every thing he been through since day he was born up until the moment he killed the man. After seeing through his memories they hear his thoughts about how they will hate him and no longer want him.

They see his thoughts saying how he hopes for death then because he takes that anyday over being hated and unloved. Harry looks down at the floor but is shocked when he feels three people hug him now tightly. Harry could not help but start to cry for the first time ever since his mortal parents death Harry felt safe he felt loved.

Hestia-*whispers gently*"You are not a monster and we will not stop loving you. You are not that man son. Yes you killed a man but you did it to survive. Think about it this way it was him or you and I know I for one am greatful that it was you who survived. If he survived he would no doubt try to hurt someone else. I know it hard but in time all wounds heal."

Harry calms down hearing Hestia words and relaxes in their embrace feeling safe and loved. He closes his eyes letting the feeling engalf him entirely while he still listens to the comments of comfort his other mothers say.

Athena-"The three of us love you and hope that you will someday feel comfortable to call us mom. I understand your scared and ashamed you bare that horridness males memories and for a second you even thought in a similar manor as him. You are not him some given time with a stability and some therapy the effects will vanish."

Artemis-"I know what the lore says about me son but I assure you I do not care if you are male I do not care you bare a creature heritages. You are Hadrian James Artemis Wisdom Hearth Potter our son we love you dearly. We are sorry until now we were not there for you but we are now."

Harry again drifts off to sleep it been an emotional rollercoaster. Even if he learned Occlumency today he still has a ways to go. So much as happened in such short time. Finally feeling tired once more Harry falls back asleep getting a kiss from his three mothers. When he falls back asleep the three let go of their hug but Hestia still holds him. Having see through his memories the Goddesses knew that Harry's mental state was chaotic so they needed to come up with a plan. He needs stability and he definitely needs guidance. Hestia stands up and carries Harry back to his bed. When she laid him down the she tucks him in before looking at her two nieces.

Hestia sees them looking sadly at their sleeping son but also looking determined. The three them locked eyes having a silent conversation. The three goddesses agreed they need to call a council meeting and discuss things with the council it clear Harry needs support. It be better to have him balance staying here Olympus and at camp maybe even sometimes joining the Hunters on a hunt after all it be good for him to spend time with his mother's as well as camp not only that but I'd do him good to get therapy from Apollo. With that the three Goddesses left the room to find Apollo outside.

Apollo-"So how is little man?"

Hestia-"Sleeping for now we need to call a counselor meeting everyone needs to be there"

Apollo-"Is something wrong"

Athena-"It better to discuss with the family as a whole."

Apollo-"Then let's go then"

The three Goddesses nod at three before all four them flash to the throne room. When arriving Artemis summoned her bow and show an arrow made of pure moonlight at the center of the ceiling. When the arrow hit it exploded taking form of multiple arrows that shoot off in different directions calling all the rest of the members of the council who weren't here and an arrow that went to summoned her Uncle Hades as well.

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