"You don't understand," Harry repeated.

“Oh?” Aberforth said softly. “Do you think I don't understand my own brother?

You think you know Albus better than I do?”

“I know my brother well, Potter. He's known to keep secrets since he was still sitting on his mother's lap. All the secrets and lies we grew up with. And Albus... It is quite his nature.”

Aberforth Dumbledore — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows pp. 516-517

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Infamily we trust

[Albus D. & Aberforth D.]

ByPalmetto

Warning:

It's very long. Please take care of your finger health before reading and while reading.

Albus and Aberforth Dumbledore are brothers who Nothing is the same And the brothers were more aware of this fact than anyone else.

while Albus, the eldest, reigned supreme as the era's greatest young prodigy or the greatest Gryffindor Prefect ever. Or whatever it was that people would find words to praise, but Aberforth, the younger brother, was the complete opposite of his older brother who was only three years older.

While his older brother was smart and excellent in every way, his younger brother was a total waste of time in his studies. Aberforth was not the kind of person who usually did well in theory-based subjects. Even the subjects that focused on practical learning could still be called ordinary, nothing outstanding that could be compared to his older brother. In fact, if you were to compare it to Albus, even if he wasn't Aberforthman, It was still difficult to find someone as talented as Albus.

Therefore, being compared to his older brother was something that Aberforth was more than accustomed to when he entered Hogwarts, and it was only natural that when someone loved, there would also be someone to hate. When finding a flaw, criticize Albus. If Dumbledore couldn't (apart from the fact that their father had used magic to harm a Muggle and had him sent into Azkaban), they would have targeted Aberforth by Automatically, the person who is often compared will always just smile and laugh with a nonchalant attitude when someone asks about this issue.

'Like that doctor, one person is enough.'

Those were Aberforth's catchphrases before he shook his shoulder like, let it be. Then change the conversation Even with such an attitude But his brother's bright blue eyes never held a glint of envy or doubt other than the amused smile he'd seen once in a while when Aberforth saw Albus Dumbledore. L'Or walked around Hogwarts in his Gryffindor robes and the Prefect badge on his chest.

Family was one of Aberforth's most cherished things, even though in this world there were few things that a passive person like Aberforth would care about.

After the day Arianna was attacked by three Muggle children. His father got revenge so badly that he was imprisoned in Azkaban and never returned. Aberforth realized his role in the family without being reminded.

His sister Arianna was never the same again. The mother who became the head of the family in place of the father seemed to swallow the suffering and carried every burden on her two shoulders without complaining. The duty of taking care of Arianna, whose condition sometimes got better and worse until she couldn't control it, was not. A job that was said to be comfortable, the entire family moved to Godric's Hollow hoping that Arianna would be able to live a peaceful life without having to deal with anyone else for many years to come.

But that peace was short-lived. When Aberforth was in his fifth year in the summer of 1899, his mother Kendra Dumbledore died in an accident that no one wanted to happen.

It was one of those summer days when he was away from home. Aberforth rushed home as soon as he heard the news. and meets Albus who has traveled from the Leaky Cauldron Shop. Albus is staying there to prepare for his plan after graduating from Hogwarts and traveling around the world with Elphaiasdo. E Close friend of the person It was only a day before Albus's departure.

Aberforth remembered the gleam in Albus' eyes as he discussed tentative plans for visiting this city with Doge when they were still in Griffin's common room. The spark in Albus's eyes was bright and filled with anticipation. He had never seen Albus that excited before.

But when stepping into the partially ruined house, with the cloth covering her mother's corpse lying motionless in the middle of the room and Arianna curled up with tears flowing next to her mother's body, it erased the bright spark of hope from her eyes. Albus's Dumbledore completely gone.

“I'm not going back to school. School is so stupid. I will stay home and take care of my younger sibling.”

That was Aberforth's words after finishing his mother's funeral arrangements. Arianna was asleep in the room due to exhaustion from crying so much. The two of them were sitting at the dining table. Sitting face to face, the candlelight shone on Albus' face, which now looked about ten years older because his eyes were dull, the result of the burden of being the head of the family that had suddenly fallen on his shoulders.

And those eyes that didn't sparkle flickered up to look at him sitting across from each other.

“No, you have to go back to school to finish your studies.”

Albus said softly, shaking his head slowly and tiredly as he gathered his fork and knife together, even though he had barely touched his dinner. Aberforth frowned. He slammed the glass of water onto the table until the water splashed.

"I said no, that is no. How can you take care of your little one alone, Al?"

“My job right now is to take care of my family, and you will make this a lot easier if you go and finish your studies— It is your duty.”

Albus explained calmly. Or maybe he was trying to keep his cool. His eyes looked at the drops of water that had spilled onto the table. Tension had been building between them since their mother's funeral. Aberforth could feel that even though his brother hadn't spoken or expressed anything, the regret and regret of not being able to fulfill his dream of traveling around the world was evident in Aberforth's eyes. They have been together as younger brothers since birth.

“Take care of your family. Take care of Anne?” He just laughed. The words in his head were crowded and ready to burst out. “It's never easy. You don't even care about me. Are you saying you can take care of Anne alone? That's ridiculous.”

Albus's starless eyes flashed a hard look for a moment before it quickly faded as he let out a relieved breath.

“Anne isn't your only sister. I can take care of you... You do your job and I will say this for the last time.”

“But Anne, it's not a book or a mystery that you can solve just by looking at it, Albus. Damn it! How much do you know about her? Do you know what to do to calm her down when Anne gets emotional? Do you know how Mom and I have had to take care of her while you were buried in reading books? Crappy in the room—”

"quiet!!"

It was one of the few times that Albus Dumbledore had shouted and acted angrily, his hand slamming the table so loudly that Aberforth's spine froze and his mouth shut as his tall, lean figure sat crouched together. He breathed in and out, trying to calm himself. The hand that had hit the table was starting to turn red and tremble slightly.

Aberforth realized that he had gone too far with his brother and Albus realized that he had lost control of his emotions and lashed out at his brother. They were silent for a moment until they could hear each other's breathing. Before that, soft footsteps could be heard from the stairs. When they turned to look together, they saw Arianna standing at the head of the stairs, looking at her with tear-filled eyes.

“Wh... —Are you fighting? Al and Aeb fought because of me...?”

The little girl sobbed, big tears falling down her cheeks, drop after drop. A small hand raised his hand to rub his already bruised eye, fearing that it would hurt even more. Aberforth looked at his sister with a mixture of guilt and pity in his eyes. He left the table and walked. Slowly go find your younger sibling. along with pulling his only sister in to hug and comfort her with rough hands

Gently caressing the dark hair that reached her hips, unlike the impassive and impassive nature she displayed to others in normal times. Mouth chattering, speaking in a soft voice

“No more arguing. Stop crying Anne...it's all we have left. You guys don't fight with each other."

Albus Dumbledore looked at the scene in front of him and reflected in his mind. He swallowed down all his stress and frustration and stood up from his chair. The left hand that had hit the table just now had a red mark and a chafing mark. Two feet walked towards the younger brother and sister.

"I'm sorry for startling you."

The eldest brother said to his younger sister who was still standing with her tear-stained face buried in the second brother's shirt. Arianna turned her head to look at Albus. Brother's soft, kind smile spread across his lips, a smile that was unmistakably the same as his mother's. And that made her big tears fall again. Aberforth shouted loudly about how Albus had consoled him, causing them to cry all over again, until Albus used his wand to make Arianna's favorite flowers fall over their heads. The three of them were able to see their only sister stop crying and smile for the first time in weeks.

For a moment Arianna looked up at the flower with brighter eyes.

The older brother's two pairs of blue eyes met with an unspoken apology.

Less than a month had passed and the bright spark in Albus's eyes that Aberforth had thought had completely disappeared had returned to his brother's sharp blue eyes once again from his presence. of one person

Gellert Grindelwald

Bathilda Bagshot introduced her grandson, who had traveled from Europe for a short break in Godric's Hollow, during dinner in their house. The new guest seemed to be out of place. In this dreary and dull rural village, neither the bright blond hair nor the arrogant face and the strange two-colored eyes could contain the spark of intelligence and excellence. He didn't get it right.

Aberforth knew from the moment the man spoke that brief introduction that he was Albus's type. Equal geniuses, he had been with Albus since birth. Why couldn't he feel the almost identical gestures from the moment of eye contact and the conversation that took place between the two of them?

It was then that Aberforth hadn't thought of it. Two days after their first meeting, Albus and Grindelwald met frequently to talk about their duties caring for the nowborn Arianna. At first the two brothers agreed that they would take turns taking care of each other, so they were relegated to Aberforth every time Albus went out to meet up. with Grindelwald But for him, it wasn't a problem since taking care of Arianna was his job, so even if Albus was wandering around with Grandma Bagshot's grandchild all day, it wouldn't be a problem. What is Aberforth's business?

As much as he didn't want to admit it, Aberforth sometimes missed the bright sparkle in Albus's piercing blue eyes (even if seven out of ten were mixed with a little bit of annoyance. )

And in this house, there was probably only Albus who got along so intimately with the new members of Bagshot House. Those two seemed to have endless conversations. There were many times that Albus gasped. The pile of magic books met Grindelwald in the barn at the end of the village, which was quiet and isolated. It took from mid-morning to early evening before the eldest brother of the house returned with a smeared face. Smiling like always

Today is the same. Albus had just opened the door at 7:00 p.m. After leaving at ten in the morning, Arianna ran over to welcome him in a hug. Anne's head was resting pleadingly on Albus' shoulder. The younger sister was only between Albus's shoulders and Aberforth's chest, her nose sniffing at her brother's shirt and her words slurred.

"Al smells so good of the sun and grass. I like it."

Aberforth, who was setting the table for dinner, slightly raised his head to look at the two brothers in front of the door. Albus laughed slightly. Bending down, he kissed Arianna's forehead softly and together they walked to the dining table.

"Next time, I'll bring some flowers back for you."

“Can't you take me with you? I...I want to see a wide field. I want to see big trees, I want to see — the beautiful sky.”

The younger brother raised his hand and his innocent eyes filled with expectation. And it was quickly replaced by a feeling of disappointment as the eldest brother shook his head with an apologetic smile.

“You and Gellert have too many things to talk about... If you take us with you, you'll just sit there and be bored. Please stay with Aep.”

“With Aep, I can only raise goats—”

It was then that Aberforth cleared his throat and spoke curtly.

“Dinner is ready.”

That would put an end to a conversation that was at risk of causing Arianna to cry. The three siblings sat at the dining table and ate dinner without having much to talk about. Roth finished cutting all the meat for Arianna and bent down to cut the meat on his own plate. He said as he put the knife down.

"I didn't know they were so close to calling each other their first names so quickly."

Crack!

The sound of a knife hitting a plate came from Albus, who froze for a moment before a look of uncertainty appeared on his face, causing Aberforth to feel a little annoyed in his heart.

“He told me to call him myself. So I called.”

The younger brother shook his head with the answer he received and continued to eat dinner, which was unusual for the older brother who had been there for a long time. Occasionally he would secretly glance at his younger brother and sister's reaction with eyes that concealed a deep meaning.

Over the next few weeks, Aberforth began to feel that the sparkle in Albus's eyes that he had once missed had now become something he had grown tired of.

Albus goes out with Gellert Grindelwald. Every day from light to dark, and as if the two of them didn't have enough to talk about during the day, at night Aberforth would often hear the beak of an owl delivering a letter loudly against his face. Albus was in different rooms often until it was two or three in the morning.

The duty of taking care of Arianna had become almost completely his. It wouldn't be a problem if it weren't for the fact that he would be returning to Hogwarts in a few weeks as agreed with Albus and that Arianna still needed a caretaker who actually cared about her. All the time, it's not the eldest brother who goes out with his close friends every morning until evening.

Albus said that he could take care of Arianna instead of his mother, but his actions were far from possible.

So far away that Aberforth was completely exhausted.

Aberforth just looked at Albus. He only hoped that his brother would finally realize his true duty, as he had spoken to him about his duties, but Albus still had the same attitude as he always had for the past month or so. It was important for him to walk shoulder to shoulder with Grindelwald. If he thought about it, he thought that Albus probably knew Gellert Grindelwald better than he and his younger sister Arianna. Even the same mother

Late one morning, Aberforth stopped Albus, who was about to go out, at the same time as usual with a calm voice.

"Hey Al, let me talk to you."

The steps towards his brother's door stopped and Albus turned to look at him. The large books that were carried in both arms seemed to fall apart. Arianna was sitting in the living room, tucking flowers between the thick books. He didn't even care about the Maku atmosphere radiating from his second brother.

If the eldest brother could feel it from the moment he laid eyes on his younger brother's same colored eyes.

“...Can we talk when I get back? I'll be back early today. Geller—…”

If Aberforth didn't let Albus say anything more, he interrupted as he shook his head and turned his head to the wooden chair across from him, leaving no room for refusal or negotiation.

“Probably not, brother. Come sit here first.”

Albus Dumbledore's bright blue eyes looked thoughtful for a moment before the tall and slender figure walked back to the dining room table where his younger brother used to talk. A pile of books was placed on the floor below. Albus pulled out his chair and sat down, glancing at the clock...it was already past the appointed time. Ten minutes late, Gellert could have waited.

"You know that in a few weeks I have to return to Hogwarts as we agreed upon."

Aberforth spoke up, causing Albus to look away from the clock on the wall of the house. He continued without wasting time. He wasn't as good at crafting words as Albus.

"I'm going back to my duties as you told me to. Can you please do your part in taking care of Anne like you told me to, Al?"

Before Albus could answer, the door to the house was swung open by a new member of House Bagshot. Albus Dumbledore's close friend for the past month, Gellert Grindelwald.

Aberforth's brows furrowed slightly as Albus turned to look behind himself. Grindelwald entered the house, past Arianna, who looked boldly at him. Aberforth knew that his sister was afraid of Grindelwald's unusually colored eyes. Arianna sat quietly on the armchair while Albus appeared. Rising from his chair and speaking to Gellert, it was clear that Albus's attention was no longer on his brother.

“Didn't you say you were going to wait there? Why did you come here?”

His brother spoke softly and looked up at Grindelwald who was standing nearby. Grindelwald nodded his head and greeted Aberforth briefly. And not paying attention to him, the two colored eyes looked down at Albus and answered.

“Normally you're never late, but it's already been five minutes and I'm coming to pick you up.”

Albus smiled weakly, his head seeming to lean forward to rest his forehead on the taller man's shoulder as he seemed to be able to restrain himself and realize that it wasn't just the two of him now. The family then came back and stood with a straight back. He cleared his throat and adjusted his expression.

“—Aberforth has something to say to me. It will be finished in a moment, if you can wait.”

Grindelwald looked away from Albus and raised an eyebrow at him, a smile playing at the corner of his mouth as he looked at Albus again.

“There is no problem.”

Aberforth let out a tired sigh and nodded to Grindelwald, telling him to sit down. and leaned forward to see his sister.

“Anne, go up to your room before you guys have something to talk about, and don't eavesdrop on the corner of the stairs.”

At first the girl looked hesitant, but when Aberforth nodded again, the thin figure stood up from the armchair and walked quickly past the guests and the two brothers and up the stairs. He heard Grindelwald chuckle as Arianna walked past with her head bowed.

And when Arianna's footsteps disappeared, silence enveloped the three of them for a moment. And Aberforth was the one who broke the silence with a short sentence.

“It's good for you all to be together. So I'll say it now.”

“Whatever you two are planning to do, please stop.”

Albus seemed a little taken aback by his frankness, while Gellert, sitting next to him, only raised his eyebrows.

“Do you know what we are going to do?”

That was the question from the only outsider in the house. Aberforth just laughed and shook his head.

“A brainless person like me has no idea what kind of magic you guys are planning. I only know that Albus— my good brother I have a duty to take care of Arianna.” He turned to look at Albus. “And it was worth doing after procrastinating all the time because of making new friends every day.”

Aberforth looked at the older two's faces back and forth and clenched his hands, trying to keep his emotions from escalating. Albus also showed disapproval of his words.

“Gellert and I are trying to Create a better world for us, for Anne.”

It was as if those words had ignited Aberforth's anger. He laughed and turned his head away. Albus spat on the ground as he finished speaking. Which made Grindelwald pull out an expression of disapproval.

“For us As for Anne?” he repeated hoarsely. His eyebrows rose high and he smiled fiercely.

“Don't blame me, Al. We know very well that you've only been doing it for yourself since time immemorial. What is your ridiculous accumulation of fame and honor? Just not enough at Hogwarts? Is there anything else you can climb up to?”

The listener's face tensed. If Grindelwald had been the one to put his hand on her skinny shoulder and give it a gentle squeeze to calm him down. Albus let out a tense breath. Then he raised his hand and massaged between his eyebrows, leaving the task of spreading understanding to Grindelwald.

“You said something wrong. Aberforth..."

Grindelwald spoke with a neutral expression, his shoulders straight as he leaned forward and clasped his hands in front of him. It was the attitude of an authority figure when speaking to those under his control. Both his tone of voice and his eyes were... What does Aberforth dislike?

“Albus never did anything for himself. Not at all, but the two of us are going to create a better world for us descendants of wizards who no longer have to hide in the shadows of Muggles.”

Grindelwald paused for a moment and smiled the cocky smile of someone who was confident in his plans.

“Right now you may think it's ridiculous or impossible, but I just ask that you keep an open mind. Albus intends this for Arianna, for you, and for the welfare of the people at large. While you continue your studies, the two of us will set out and find the tools to make this plan more quickly. Arianna will also be part of the plan. She will go with us.”

For a moment, Aberforth thought he was listening to the funniest story of the year, but it was a dark, unfunny joke coming from the mouths of two people known to be fathers. The smartest young ants of the era

“Damn it.”

Aberforth's lanky body seemed to have enlarged from the rage that flowed through him. He raised his head and laughed heartily to himself.

“D-die,” he repeated in his head, trying to think of words instead of a curse spell that could be used to curse the person in front of him and his own brother. Even though he knew that his skills would never be comparable enough to be a guide for the two people in front of him.

“What do you two see in Anne? Doll? Toy? or small pets To put them in a cage so they won't cause trouble while you guys are out there giving lectures to your disciples or something!”

Aberforth couldn't stand it any longer and he jumped up from his chair and used his hand to sweep away the candlestick that stood between the three of them, causing it to fly and hit the wall with a loud noise similar to the tone he had just spoken. He continued angrily, not giving Albus or Grindelwald a chance to say anything.

“Arianna is a human being and needs a lot of care and attention. I beg you, please, don't have the stupid idea of ​​taking my younger sibling out for a bit of fun. Where did you say you would take care of me? Because of you!”

He raised a finger in front of Albus, who was still sitting. He looked at him with the same blue eyes. But that didn't stop Aberforth from his gushing words. In fact, he didn't intend to.

Enough with this lack.

“You would never care or care for Anne, Albus. You can't fool yourself into thinking that you can take care of her. Never! And today you are not even close to that word.”

The two in front of him were silent, still looking up at him. Aberforth looked at Albus and Grindelwald's faces in turn again. For Grindelwald, he had never picked up. Albus was already attentive, but Albus now seemed like a stranger from who knows when.

Maybe it was from when I thought that family was nothing more important than for the happiness of most people.

“...—Maybe I just want a stupid older brother who always put family and those close to him first rather than pursuing ambitions for himself.”

He gulped down the lump in his throat as he looked deep into his brother Albus's eyes.

“But it's bad... That such a brother has never existed in my life.”

After saying those words, Aberforth couldn't remember Albus' expression or words, but he clearly remembered Grindelwald's annoyed sigh and cursing.

“Although you never said your younger brother was stupid, Al, I didn't think he would be this stupid.”

Aberforth was so angry he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Grindelwald's face. Albus's voice sounded almost the same second and Grindelwald himself pulled out his wand. With equal speed, a stabbing curse suddenly flew from the wand in his brother's best friend's hand and onto Aberforth's body. He cried out.

His body collapsed to the floor in pain. His hand still gripped his wand tightly, forcing a curse on his opponent. As a result, Grindelwald's calf was cut into a long wound by the curse string. The other party screamed and cursed equally loudly.

"God!! Stop it, Abb – no! Gellert, don't do it to him!”

But Albus's voice alone could not stop the curses of the two bloodsuckers, so the third wand of the mediator was used to conjure a shield spell to reflect the curses from both sides. Various beams and spells Swinging and slashing, the sound was loud, the furniture was hit by the crossfire until it cracked and decayed, not a single piece was left. For a long time, everyone was hit by the crossfire until they didn't know which curse belonged to whom.

Amidst the chaos between the three of them, who cared not about anything other than hurting each other or trying to help ward off the curse, they didn't even care about the absolute prohibition against using random magic. Muggles would have noticed, not even paying attention to the cries mixed with screams of the only girl in the house who had to witness the furious fight between two brothers and a stranger.

“No, no, don't fight!”

“Al! Ab! Stop it. Stop it. I don't like it."

"Sister, why do you think we love each other? Huh..."

None of the three of them heard Arianna's small voice explode, and even her frenzy could not stop the madness at this moment.

A strong curse shot out from one of the three unknown wands.

Until everything fell silent with a mass of smoke mixed with dust and the broken remains of the house scattered all over the floor.

Arianna's body also lay frozen and lifeless on the ground.

That day was the most tragic day in the lives of Aberforth and Albus Dumbledore.

Gellert Grindelwald fled as soon as he regained consciousness.

Aberforth was unable to see the panic and confusion in those two colored eyes that looked at Arianna's lifeless body lying on the ground. The tall figure quickly disappeared and did not return. Coming again

Albus sank to his knees on the dirt floor, his eyes still fixed on Arianna, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, almost in the same state as her mother had been a month ago, her long, dark hair spread out in an unruly mess. His face still had tears streaked down his face if he had no breath, no soul.

Aberforth kneeled helplessly as he reached out and grabbed his younger brother's still warm arm. His back arched as tears flowed down his face. He ignored Albus. Not paying attention to the living room that had almost become a wreck, he could only hear Arianna's voice repeating in his ears. A voice he hadn't bothered to listen to just minutes before.

Al Aeb stops

Gone, gone forever

Arianna's body was buried next to her mother's grave. The funeral was attended by only a handful of people and the air was as solemn and solemn as Albus and Aberforth who had not spoken to each other since the beginning of Bathilda's ceremony. Bagshot was one of the people who attended Arianna's funeral. Grandma Batty's elderly face looked even sadder than the only two remaining Dumbledore brothers.

Among the handful of attendees there was no Gellert. Grindelwald included.

When Arianna's coffin had been placed in the ground, Bathilda walked up and talked to Albus, who was standing motionless looking at the gravestone of his mother and sister Aberforth. Not far away but enough to hear everything clearly even though the sky above was roaring with raindrops falling down.

"Gellert sends his condolences, Albus...he really is," she said hoarsely. Albus only nodded and forced out a small smile. He held Albus's hand comfortingly with his wrinkled hand and said a few more words. He heard Albus's voice faintly reply.

"Yes... it's fine. Thank you Batty."

But Aberforth couldn't look at Albus' forced smile any longer.

Why do you still smile? Why do you dare to smile?

Even though Albus was really the cause of everything that caused Arianna's death.

Please don't smile fakely in front of the graves of your mother and little brother.

All of a sudden!

A flurry of punches struck the bridge of Albus' nose, causing his face to flail with the force of the blow. A loud commotion rang out from the people attending the funeral. Bathilda Bagshot looked on. Elphaius was horrified. Doge would have rushed to help Albus if it weren't for Aberforth grabbing his brother by the collar and shaking him and yelling loudly in his face.

“It's all your fault alone!!”

Drops of blood stained the lower part of his face from the bridge of his nose, which had been bent and bent by the force of the blow. Albus clenched his mouth tightly and his eyes were no longer as bright and bright as those of Aberforth's older brother. Albus leaves. He sniffled, holding back a lump in his throat.

“It's good... that mother died before I found out about the horrible things you did...”

The older brother didn't respond, just kept his head down silently. Drops of blood flowed onto the ground with no signs of stopping the rain falling harder. No one dared to put their hand between the two brothers.

“You are free now Al...free from family obligations that are not worth it to you.”

He clenched his teeth. The edges of my eyes are hot.

“From now on, wherever you go, you will follow your dear friend in pursuit of an ideology for the benefit of the majority, whatever your stupidity is.”

Aberforth snorted and walked past Albus without looking back at his brother.

Even though there were only two of them left, Aberforth felt that his entire family had died from him since Arianna had followed his parents.

Albus had never been in his life. Dumbledore has been an older brother since time immemorial.

Fin.

For everyone who's read this far, thank you very much for your patience, haha.

after seeing

FTTB2

Then we had an idea to write a story about Albus and

GGAD

Through the eyes of Aberforth. But in the end, only a little came out. Not mentioned

blood pact

Because I'm still not sure of the timeline, I didn't include it because most of the time we're focusing on the relationship of the Dumbledore brothers.

I think the character of Aberforth is interesting because he is a person who has been close to Albus since birth. But how much he knows his brother, we don't know because in Deathly Hallows. Abe said to the Harrys himself that Albus knew how to keep secrets from the time he sat on his mother's lap. He seemed like an unapproachable older brother. (Or because every day Aeb keeps raising goats---/just a)

As for the character of Arianna, I interpreted it all myself because there was very little information about her. Huh, if you're stuck?

ooc

However, I apologize.

This is a fic that I wrote after taking a long break. If you read it and find it fun or emotional, I'll be very happy. Haha. If you've read this far, thank you again.

With love and for the benefit and happiness of the sailors.

Thank you for the information on the subject from

website

These too.

https://www.muggle-v.com/24715

http://hogwartsthai.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=20431

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