Slytherin's Little Pet-

Summery-

Harry and Ron have a huge fight and Harry ends up in the hospital recovering. After he is released from the hospital everyone notices how strange Harry is acting, its like he is a totally different person. Will this change turn out to be good or bad?

Chapter two-

Shadow stood at the edge of the forest looking at the sight that sat before him. There was blood and bodies every where. The once clear Black Lake now was stained a dark red and had so many bodies, human and mermaids alike, floating in it. He knew that what something bad was going to happen be he never knew that it was going to be this bad. He gulped as he felt his throat dry up and tears sting his eyes. Was everyone dead? What about the students? Or his Snake? A movement to the left caught his eyes, he quickly ran to the movement hoping it was his Snake and not whatever had attacked. When he got to the movement he saw that it was not his Snake but the annoying Lion that always prank-ed everyone. Shadow bent down and gently lifted Gryffindor's head and put it in his lap. "Where were you?" Gryffindor asked coughing up blood. His throat was sliced open and Shadow could see his vocal cords, he was wondering how he was still able to breath or talk. Shadow looked over him and saw that a huge chunk of skin was ripped off his left shoulder, his right arm had been ripped clean off. The lower half of his body couldn't even be recognized.

"I'm sorry, I was running an-" Shadow started but was cut off by Gryffindor.

"Because of you everyone is dead. My wife and our unborn child is dead!" Gryffindor yelled and coughed up more blood. Shadow took a look around the battle scene and saw a woman with long hair that used to be a beautiful golden color but was now a dark red from the pool of blood under her. Her beautiful green eyes had been ripped out of her skull, her lower jaw was missing and Shadow could tell that it had been roughly ripped off her body. Her head wasn't even connected to her body that was five feet away from her head. Her chest had been sliced open and all her vital organs were missing, her instant was wrapped around her body as if it were robe. Her left arm was bent in a very awkward postion and Shadow could see her elbow bone sticking out, Her right arm looked like it had become a chew toy for a large dog. Her legs were missing.

Shadow quickly looked away trying to fight the urge to throw-up at the sight of her, this woman was the woman that had taken care of him when Slytherin had found him injured in the forest, but every where he looked was the bodies of students that were in a very worse condition than her. Shadow leand over the now dead Gryffindor and threw-up. He had tried to warn them, but no one wanted to listen and now look what had happened everyone was now dead. The thing that did this was a heartless being, how could he rip up the bodies of people who were already dead? How could he find pleasure in that?

After Shadow was finished throwing-up he gently moved Gryffindor's head and stood up, he had to find his Snake, he had to know if he was dead or not. His soul would not fill at ease until he knew if Slytherin was alive or dead. He turned around and came face to face with a very old man with a long white beard and hair with some dark blue in it, he had pure white eyes and was wearing a blue and gold robe and hat. "There you are my boy." The old man said. Shadow's eyes twitched at being called my boy, just then Shadow noticed the old man was clean of blood. "I've been wondering where you were during this unknown attack."

"I could ask you the same thing Merlin." Shadow said his tail twitching out of annoyance.

"What do you mean my dear boy?" Merlin asked.

"Your robes are too clean to have be here during the attack. Where were you, everyone here was counting on you to protect them!" Shadow growled out and began to walk around Merlin like a predator would it pray.

"Not everyone was counting on me, there was only one person who was counting on you being here to help him." Merlin said glaring at Shadow.

"What?" Shadow growled out, oh how he hated this man, why couldn't he have died with everyone else?

"Salazar Slytherin did not believe I could save everyone. For some unknown reason believed that you would appear and help him protect everyone from the shadow creatures that attacked. It is sad that he is now dead." Merlin said even though he didn't sound very said.

"Where is he old man?" Shadow growled out, his voice becoming more beast-like with every passing second.

"Tangled up in the now dead water dragon at the bottom of the Black Lake, he was the first to go sadly." Merlin said turning to look at the Black Lake with Shadow, "An ironic way to die, don't you think?" Shadow paled. Why did he have to die that way? Slytherin was terrified of any large body of water, why did the Black Lake, a large body of water, have to be his Slytherin's coffin? "It's alright my dear boy, it wasn't your fault he died that way." Merlin said and Shadow snarled at him.

"Don't you dare call me 'dear boy'! I am older than you Merlin." Shadow growled out and Merlin glared at him, "Hell I am older than your great-great-great-great grandparents. I am the reason your parents even got together, if it weren't for me you wouldn't even be fucking alive. SO DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE CALL ME DEAR BOY AGAIN YOU FUCKING GOT THAT!" Shadow then turned around and ran toward the Dark Woods, he had to get away from that man or he would tear him to bits. Shadow felt a very powerful and forbidden spell hit him in the back.

"You will never speak to me like that again Prince Shadow Potter!" Was the last thing Shadow heard before he screamed in pain and fell into the clutches of the safety of darkness.

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Harry laughed as Neville blew up another feather. He wasn't the only one laughing though, all of the Slytherin students were laughing too, some of them had even fallen out of their seats with tears falling from their eyes. Harry quickly sobered up when he saw the glare that Hermione was sending him, it promised his ears three hours of pain from the lecture she was going to give him after class. He didn't know why she was so mad, it wasn't like he was laughing at Neville for messing up such an easy spell, he was just laughing at how high everyone had jumped. You see a few minutes ago- before Neville had blown up his 12th feather- it had been deathly quiet as everyone was trying to study the spell to get it just right. And then when Neville's feather had exploded everyone, including the Professor. That was what he was laughing at, he didn't know what the others were laughing at.

"Cl-class dissmissed." Professor Flitwick sqwaked out and Harry packed up his stuff and left the classroom before Hermione could get a hold of him.

"Did you see how high everyone jumped?" Harry heard Blaise whisper to Draco as he whipped a tear from his eye.

"Oh god that was funny, I thought Granger was going to hit the ceiling with how high she jumped." Pansy cried laughing.

"You can leave it up to Longbottom to entertain everyone." Draco said as Harry slipped away from the group of Slyterins to quickly run upstairs to drop his books off and then to head to the Great Hall for dinner. He got to the to panting breathing heavily from running up all the stairs.

"Password." The Fat Lady said.

"Terabithia." Harry panted and the panting swung open. Harry quickly slipped in and ran up the stairs and dumped his bags on his bed and ran back out the door, he really didn't want to be caught by Hermione. As he slipped back out of the little hole Harry came face to face with a mad Hermione and Ron and a confused Neville.

"Harold James Potter, why did you make fun of Neville, he is your friend. Friends don't make fun of their friends!" Hermione screeched hurting Harry's ears that suddenly wanted to become very sensitive all of a sudden.

"I didn't make fun of him." Harry said rubbing his ears.

"Oh really, then what do you call laughing at him?" Hermione asked glaring at him.

"I wasn't laughing at him I was laughing at how everyone jumped." Harry said, "Now if you will excuse me I am going to go to the Great Hall to eat." Harry said then began to move around Hermione but she quickly grabbed his arm in a tight grip brusing his arm.

"I am not done with you Harold." Hermione said.

"Yea well I'm done with you." Harry said glaring at Hermione, "You always think you can boss me around, acting as if you older than me treating me like a stupid little boy. Well guess what, I'm not and you are not older than me, and I will no longer take orders from the likes of you." Harry growled out. Everyone there stared at him in shock, Hermione's grip loosened and Harry quickly slipped his arm out of her hand and ran down the hall. After he was sure that he was far enough away from them he stopped and slid down a wall shocked. What the hell was going on with him today, first that little out burst in the Great Hall this morning, then him losing track of time, and now this.

After calming down Harry slowly stood up and began to walk towards the Great Hall in a daze. He didn't even realize he had made it to the Great Hall nor did he realize was was eating dinner acting as if his little out burst at Hermione never happened. He jumped when a hand slammed down on the table next to him. "What the hell is wrong with you. Do you not even care that Hermione is now in tears because of you?" Ron asked getting in Harry's face.

"Err." Harry said, that was all his body would allow to come out, but in his mind he was crying and was apologizing. Ron growled and grabbed a hold of the front of Harry's shirt pulled him from his seat, by now everyone in the Great Hall was watching them.

"You know you are really starting to piss me off. So listen closely, first of all Hermione is older than you, you dipshit. Second compared to her you are a stupid fucking boy." Ron growled out, for some reason Ron's little rant pissed Harry off instead of making him feel guilty. Harry glared at Ron then pushed him away from him.

"First of all Ronald, don't ever treat me like that again, I am more powerful than you an gan easily destroy you Nya. Second of all Hermione doesn't know SHIT, and you are dumb enough to believe that she is smarter than me Nya. You know what, you are so dumb that is I told you you were a little girl named Anna you would believe me and tomorrow will be wearing a skirt and have your hair in pig tails Nya! Now get out of my site and tell Hermione that she can kiss my ass Nya!" With that said Harry promply sat back down and continued eating as if Ron had never came and bothered him. Ron was just about to open his mouth and yell at Harry.

"Is there a problem here?" the deep smooth voice of Snape stopped Ron from yelling.

"No sir, Ronald was just leaving, weren't you?" Harry asked turning to glare at Ron who glared back.

"This isn't over Harry." Ron growled.

"Oh, no. I think it is done." Harry said smirking and turned back to his food. Ron glared at Harry before stomping out of the Great Hall. The Great Hall then burst into whispers about what happened.

"Don't forget about your detention tonight Mr. Potter." Snape said then turned and walked back to the staff table.

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Harry sighed as he opened the door to the potions classroom, it was time for his detention. "You're right on time Mr. Potter, and that is a first." Snape said walking in behind Harry causing him to jump.

"Nya!" Harry cried out and Snape raised his eye brow but said nothing about it.

"You will be cleaning the cauldrons, no magic." Snape said then sat at his desk as he watched Harry look at the filthy cauldrons with a look of disgust, he was daring Harry to start complaining so that he could take points away from Gryffindor and earn Harry more detentions. His father would be complaining about the punishment, so he should to.

"Where are the cleaning supplies sir?" Harry asked shocking Snape.

'What the-? No, he isn't suppose to be this calm! What has gotten into him today? Is he sick?' Snape asked worried on the inside, but on the outside he seemed like his usual self. "In the closet over there. Now hurry before I start taking points away." 'That should get him complaining.'

"Yes sir." Harry said then quickly ran over to the closet and grabbing the cleaning supplies. 'At least it doesn't stink as bad as Dudley's room.' Harry thought while Snape pouted on the inside.

'The boy is too calm, why is that?' Snape wondered but never said anything other than insults and threats to take points away as Harry cleaned the cauldrons for three hours.

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Harry hmmed a random toon that had just popped into his head. He was walking up to the Gryffindor tower after his detention with Snape. He was out after curfew but didn't worry because surprisingly Snape had giving him a slip explaining that he had just gotten out of detention and was suppose to be heading back to the Gryffindor tower. Harry was on the stairs between the fourth floor and fifth when someone stepped out in front of him. Harry stared at the person and saw that is was Ron. Harry opened his mouth to happily greet him. "I told you this wasn't over." Ron said taking a step towards him, Harry took a step back.

"Can't we just pretend it never happened? I didn't mean what I said, to you or Hermione. I don't even know why I said it." Harry said quickly explaining himself.

"I don't believe you." Ron said taking another step toward Harry as he took a step back stumbling a bit.

"Come on Ron, you know me. I don't think before I speak. Hermione is always lecturing be about it." Harry said nervously and Ron continued foward, he didn't like the look on Ron's face.

"You are always telling lies Harry. You can't talk your way out of this mess Harry." Ron said then took a hold of Harry by the front of his shirt.

"Let me go Ron!" Harry said and pushed Ron away from him causing himself to fall backwards. The next thing Harry knew was the feeling of his head hitting something hard and then nothing. Everything had gone black after that.

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