Sorry its taken me so long to get the next chapter up,
but here it is. I hope you all enjoy.
"S-sorry." the boy stuttered.
I grin evily. I say nothing I just grab him by the throat and
slam him up against the stone wall. The boy let out a scream
as I pulled him away from the wall. I look at him, he's crying
and I can't help myself as I laugh. I slam him against the wall
again and again until I hear a sickening crack. I drop him to
the ground. He's pathetic, his lips are bleeding and theres a bump
on the back of his head. He curled himself into a fetel position.
I spit towards him and leave, laughing as I walk away.
The blood stopped screaming, it was finally quiet. I had pleased it,
which made me happy knowing it wasn't screaming anymore. I
look at the Fat Lady in disgust, but I give her the password. She
swings open and I climb in. I hear screaming, my ears open enough
to listen. I laugh knowing its Nagani. She wants let out of that
box I have to keep her in.
I laugh again listening to her. She's whining about food. She's actually
really evil, but she'll talk to anyone who'll listen. She's hungry and I
knew why. Locked up in that box all day long, never allowed to get out.
I feel sorry for her, but it was her who found me. Not I who found her.
"Mother! Let me out! I smell fear and blood! Come on mother. Let
me out to play!" she whined.
"Oh Nagani," I whisper to her,"you are an impatient child."
"But I'm hungry." she whined again.
"Yes I know. If I let you out you must be good."
"I want the blood and the fear." she said as I removed the lid.
"No, only mice and cats. You may not eat the children and if you are to
wonder off into the forest keep your eyes open. There are bigger things
out there that will eat you. I'd advise you not to go out there but it is
your own free will." I say.
"Yes mother I know. I'll be good child and make you happy." she hisses as
she slithers off.
I plop down onto my bed listening to the wind running through the
trees. Whistling its eeri song. I love the music of the night. It's peaceful,
relaxing even. When the howls of the from the creatures come deep
within the night, its music. The night has always been my get away.
Hide beneath the shadows that lean against the wall. Wait for some
poor soul to be dumb enough to cross your path. Then you attack.
That was how I was brought up and thats how my Nagani gets her
prey. I tought her myself.
I drift off into an uneasy sleep. Flashes of my past race through my mind.
My father falling to the ground, my mothers broken body, Sirius being taken
away by dementor's, Malfoy's face when I met them, tortured Neville,
and a little girl in white with pleading eyes. I was sure she was me,
scared and lonely in a corner of a black room. Rain pouring from the sky.
I wake with a start when the door to the room creaks open. I see Nagani
slither to her box until I hiss at her. She slithers to my bed and crawls into
it. She looks at me as if she hopes I can read her soul through her eyes.
"Whats the matter my Nagani?" I ask as I pet her head.
"A boy talked to me today. He asked me if my master was ill. I didn't
understand. He said that you were my master, not my mother. I
dislike that boy very much. He tried to get me to tell him your
secrets." she said in a low and eeri voice.
"Who was this boy?" I ask her.
"He said his name is Harry Potter. He has glasses and messy hair. I wanted
to bite him for you."
"Oh my Nagani. Don't listen to that silly boy. You didn't tell
him anything did you?"
"No Mother I did not. Guess who I saw." Nagani said suddenly excited.
"Who did you see?"
"Severus Snape." she hisses, and if she had legs she would have been
jumping with this information.
"Really? Whats he doing here?"
"He's a teacher Mother."
"Really? Thats useful. What does he teach?"
"Potions."
"Thank you my child. Now off to bed, you must sleep. Tomarrow is yet
another day."
"Yes Mother."
I watch her slither away, I don't go back to sleep. Memories are too
overbearing. I walk down to the common room. It's empty, so I sit
on the chair closest to the dying fire. I snap my fingers and the fire
is loud and roaring, I snap them again and a warm cup of Butter beer
is in my hands. I sit and sip on it, thinking away the world. I sit in this
chair until the sun comes up. Then I dress and go down to the Great
Hall.
It's as empty as the common room, but being first means I got my
class schedule first. Snapes class was first, with Slytherins. Then off
to Care of Magical Creatures, then to Defense Against the Dark Arts,
and last for the day would be Transfiguration. I look at all of the classes,
picking which ones I'm not going to like.
There is little noise coming from the teachers which means I get to eat in
silence. As soon as I hear the shuffling of feet I head to the dungeons. Snape
is hovered over a bunch of papers as I walk in and take my seat in the front
of the room. Snape looks up from his papers and gives me a dirty look.
"You have twenty minutes before class. Go have breakfast." he hisses at me
as he goes back to his paper work.
"I already ate. I don't feel like being around people right now." I say coldly.
"Well then you should leave and walk around if you want to be away
from humans." he answers.
"Oh but Sevy, I wouldn't consider you to be human." I say and he looks up
at me. His eyes are wide.
"What did you call me?"
"Sevy. You don't know who I am do you?" I ask bitterly.
"Yes I do. Your that new Gryffindor. I don't get along well with Gryffindors."
"Is that right? Do you know my name?"
"Do I care about your name? It isn't a name t hat makes the person, its
the person that makes the name. So I think your name is Slime." Snape
replies in a arrogent voice.
"FIne, if you don't know my first name then I should tell you my last."
"Why? So I can put you in the back of the class?" Snape smirks.
"No, so you can fear me."
"Me? Fear a student? Ha! Fine child tell me your last name." Snape says.
"VonLexton." I say with a evil grin. Snape's eyes fall upon mine. His mouth
gapes open.
"Silla? Lady? Baby Dragon?" was the series of words that formed out of Snapes
quivering mouth.
"Didn't I tell you you'd fear me?"
"I don't fear you. I-I'm just g-glad to see you again. I-I'm sorry about y-your
father. I-is your m-mother well?"
"Oh you haven't heard?" I ask and he shakes his head,"She fell off a cliff. Did
you know that you were supposed to be there for us? You are now my legal
gaurdian, and when she died you never came to save me!" I scream glaring
at him.
"No I-I'm not your g-gaurdian. Y-your father took that p-privilege away
when I r-ran." he stammered. I plop down in a chair next to his desk.
"Then who is to take care of me?" I whisper into the air.
"I could, that is if you, um, if you want me to." Snape offers.
"You will? Really? You'll be my gaurdian? You'll teach me things?" I ask, he nods
and gets up from his chair. I get up and we embace in an akward hug.
"Thank you." I whisper.
"Just as long as you don't become friends with Harry Potter I'll be happy."
"Don't worry. I hate that boy. Unless I could turn him evil."
"If you could turn him evil then you are very cunning." he says as the bell
rings.
"I know." I say and snap my fingers. I take a seat at the back of the room.
He claps and smiles at me, the students pour into the class room. Harry
shoots me a look and I know I'm going to have a talk with him by the end
of the day.
END OF CH. 2
but here it is. I hope you all enjoy.
"S-sorry." the boy stuttered.
I grin evily. I say nothing I just grab him by the throat and
slam him up against the stone wall. The boy let out a scream
as I pulled him away from the wall. I look at him, he's crying
and I can't help myself as I laugh. I slam him against the wall
again and again until I hear a sickening crack. I drop him to
the ground. He's pathetic, his lips are bleeding and theres a bump
on the back of his head. He curled himself into a fetel position.
I spit towards him and leave, laughing as I walk away.
The blood stopped screaming, it was finally quiet. I had pleased it,
which made me happy knowing it wasn't screaming anymore. I
look at the Fat Lady in disgust, but I give her the password. She
swings open and I climb in. I hear screaming, my ears open enough
to listen. I laugh knowing its Nagani. She wants let out of that
box I have to keep her in.
I laugh again listening to her. She's whining about food. She's actually
really evil, but she'll talk to anyone who'll listen. She's hungry and I
knew why. Locked up in that box all day long, never allowed to get out.
I feel sorry for her, but it was her who found me. Not I who found her.
"Mother! Let me out! I smell fear and blood! Come on mother. Let
me out to play!" she whined.
"Oh Nagani," I whisper to her,"you are an impatient child."
"But I'm hungry." she whined again.
"Yes I know. If I let you out you must be good."
"I want the blood and the fear." she said as I removed the lid.
"No, only mice and cats. You may not eat the children and if you are to
wonder off into the forest keep your eyes open. There are bigger things
out there that will eat you. I'd advise you not to go out there but it is
your own free will." I say.
"Yes mother I know. I'll be good child and make you happy." she hisses as
she slithers off.
I plop down onto my bed listening to the wind running through the
trees. Whistling its eeri song. I love the music of the night. It's peaceful,
relaxing even. When the howls of the from the creatures come deep
within the night, its music. The night has always been my get away.
Hide beneath the shadows that lean against the wall. Wait for some
poor soul to be dumb enough to cross your path. Then you attack.
That was how I was brought up and thats how my Nagani gets her
prey. I tought her myself.
I drift off into an uneasy sleep. Flashes of my past race through my mind.
My father falling to the ground, my mothers broken body, Sirius being taken
away by dementor's, Malfoy's face when I met them, tortured Neville,
and a little girl in white with pleading eyes. I was sure she was me,
scared and lonely in a corner of a black room. Rain pouring from the sky.
I wake with a start when the door to the room creaks open. I see Nagani
slither to her box until I hiss at her. She slithers to my bed and crawls into
it. She looks at me as if she hopes I can read her soul through her eyes.
"Whats the matter my Nagani?" I ask as I pet her head.
"A boy talked to me today. He asked me if my master was ill. I didn't
understand. He said that you were my master, not my mother. I
dislike that boy very much. He tried to get me to tell him your
secrets." she said in a low and eeri voice.
"Who was this boy?" I ask her.
"He said his name is Harry Potter. He has glasses and messy hair. I wanted
to bite him for you."
"Oh my Nagani. Don't listen to that silly boy. You didn't tell
him anything did you?"
"No Mother I did not. Guess who I saw." Nagani said suddenly excited.
"Who did you see?"
"Severus Snape." she hisses, and if she had legs she would have been
jumping with this information.
"Really? Whats he doing here?"
"He's a teacher Mother."
"Really? Thats useful. What does he teach?"
"Potions."
"Thank you my child. Now off to bed, you must sleep. Tomarrow is yet
another day."
"Yes Mother."
I watch her slither away, I don't go back to sleep. Memories are too
overbearing. I walk down to the common room. It's empty, so I sit
on the chair closest to the dying fire. I snap my fingers and the fire
is loud and roaring, I snap them again and a warm cup of Butter beer
is in my hands. I sit and sip on it, thinking away the world. I sit in this
chair until the sun comes up. Then I dress and go down to the Great
Hall.
It's as empty as the common room, but being first means I got my
class schedule first. Snapes class was first, with Slytherins. Then off
to Care of Magical Creatures, then to Defense Against the Dark Arts,
and last for the day would be Transfiguration. I look at all of the classes,
picking which ones I'm not going to like.
There is little noise coming from the teachers which means I get to eat in
silence. As soon as I hear the shuffling of feet I head to the dungeons. Snape
is hovered over a bunch of papers as I walk in and take my seat in the front
of the room. Snape looks up from his papers and gives me a dirty look.
"You have twenty minutes before class. Go have breakfast." he hisses at me
as he goes back to his paper work.
"I already ate. I don't feel like being around people right now." I say coldly.
"Well then you should leave and walk around if you want to be away
from humans." he answers.
"Oh but Sevy, I wouldn't consider you to be human." I say and he looks up
at me. His eyes are wide.
"What did you call me?"
"Sevy. You don't know who I am do you?" I ask bitterly.
"Yes I do. Your that new Gryffindor. I don't get along well with Gryffindors."
"Is that right? Do you know my name?"
"Do I care about your name? It isn't a name t hat makes the person, its
the person that makes the name. So I think your name is Slime." Snape
replies in a arrogent voice.
"FIne, if you don't know my first name then I should tell you my last."
"Why? So I can put you in the back of the class?" Snape smirks.
"No, so you can fear me."
"Me? Fear a student? Ha! Fine child tell me your last name." Snape says.
"VonLexton." I say with a evil grin. Snape's eyes fall upon mine. His mouth
gapes open.
"Silla? Lady? Baby Dragon?" was the series of words that formed out of Snapes
quivering mouth.
"Didn't I tell you you'd fear me?"
"I don't fear you. I-I'm just g-glad to see you again. I-I'm sorry about y-your
father. I-is your m-mother well?"
"Oh you haven't heard?" I ask and he shakes his head,"She fell off a cliff. Did
you know that you were supposed to be there for us? You are now my legal
gaurdian, and when she died you never came to save me!" I scream glaring
at him.
"No I-I'm not your g-gaurdian. Y-your father took that p-privilege away
when I r-ran." he stammered. I plop down in a chair next to his desk.
"Then who is to take care of me?" I whisper into the air.
"I could, that is if you, um, if you want me to." Snape offers.
"You will? Really? You'll be my gaurdian? You'll teach me things?" I ask, he nods
and gets up from his chair. I get up and we embace in an akward hug.
"Thank you." I whisper.
"Just as long as you don't become friends with Harry Potter I'll be happy."
"Don't worry. I hate that boy. Unless I could turn him evil."
"If you could turn him evil then you are very cunning." he says as the bell
rings.
"I know." I say and snap my fingers. I take a seat at the back of the room.
He claps and smiles at me, the students pour into the class room. Harry
shoots me a look and I know I'm going to have a talk with him by the end
of the day.
END OF CH. 2
