Harry and Hermione stood side by side, their Avada Kedavra green eyes flashed with hatred as the family of four walked further into the room to greet the bumbling Minister. The rest of the cambions stood in a formidable V-shaped formation behind the Riddle heirs, together they followed as Harry and Hermione stormed over to their parents who were talking lowly to each other in disgust of their newest guests. "Father, what are they doing here?" Harry snarled. "The Minister invited them unfortunately" Lucius answered for Tom looking apologetic. "It's my birthday!" Harry cried in outrage. "Our birthday dear Brother" Hermione cut in smirking slightly. "I don't want The Golden Boy of Gryffindor at my party, let alone his disgrace to magical people parents! They will ruin everything" Harry whined pathetically. "Don't whine" Tom snapped automatically before his voice softened. "I know you don't want them here, we didn't either, but unfortunately both Auror Potter and Auror Black were there when we invited the Minister and he took it upon himself to invite them" Tom said as he placed his hand on his son's shoulder.