I know it has been a long time since I updated and I am sorry. This story is not, I repeat is NOT discontinued. I will finish it. Anyways here is the next chapter hope you enjoy it…Please Review!!!!
Chapter 7
The sea was crashing on the rock cliff that was just below a beautiful castle. Standing by the cliff was a single figure, a man by the name of Lord Voldemort. He looked down at the destruction a single wave caused every time it would hit the shore, sending up a separate wave of white mist that hit everything.
Lord Voldemort was lost in thought, there was something about the Slytherin Potter that was calling to him, but for the life of him he could not understand what it is. He knew that the Potter boy would one day end up to be an extremely important figure in the war, probably on the same levels of Dumbledore, the blasted boy-who-wouldn't-die, and himself. But that was not it, it has to be something else.
Voldemort sighed as he turned around and head back inside the castle that was right behind him. He walked through the great doors ignoring the death eaters that were stationed at the doors. He entered the throne room and sat in his throne just as Lucius Malfoy came in and kneeled at his feet.
"Report." Voldemort hissed as he stared down at him.
"My Lord, my son just wrote me. He said that he invited the Harry Potter over for Christmas."
"Very well."
"If you wish, I could use this time to get to know him."
"Do that and if you find anything interesting report it back to me, do you understand?"
"As you wish, My Lord" bowing Lucius backed out of the room.
"Oh and Lucius," Lucius paused and looked back at his lord, "Try to bring him over sometime during the holiday." Lucius nodded in understanding and disappeared.
"So are you coming?" Harry looked up from his book he was reading and sighed as Draco asked him if he was going to the Malfoys for Christmas for what seemed to be the hundredth time.
"Draco, I am not sure." Harry replied annoyed, rubbing his head.
"But you want to come, right?"
"Of course I do"
"Great so you are coming." Harry shook his head and laugh.
"You already knew that didn't you?"
"Yep, I already wrote my father telling him that you will be there."
"You are truly a Slytherin" Draco just smirked and returned writing one of his many essays for class. Harry smiled at him, amazed that it is already almost Christmas; it has gone by so fast.
Harry looked up as three people walked into the library; his brother Adam and his two friends, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger. Harry resisted the urged to groan when his brother's eyes landed on him and Draco and seemed to lite up with a type of unholy gleam.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Adam drawled and Weasley laughed.
"Hey Adam it looks like the snakes have finally come out to play."
"Hello Potter, Weasel, Mud blood, surprising to see you here." Draco drawled back before turning back to Harry, "We should leave; I cannot stand being in the presence of filth and blood traitors any longer."
"How dare you!" Weasley shouted as he drew his wand but Granger was faster. She reached forward and grabbed Weasley's arm and pushed it downwards.
"It's not worth it." She whispered. Harry shot here a cold look as he and Draco pushed their way through, and it seems to have some type of affect for Granger flinched and lowered her eyes.
Hermione Granger was known throughout her life as the quietest, bossiest, and smartest kid in any of her schools. She had always got good grades, the best in fact of all of her classmates. Because of this she was often teased, at school or even at home. Hermione had two older brothers; one was a wizard who attended Wind Chester School of Magic somewhere in the Americas. He would often come home with amazing stories about what his school was like and whatever books he brought Hermione would somehow get the time to read them.
When she got here Hogwarts letter she thought everything would be different. Here she could make friends with people that could understand her. She was wrong. For the first three years she was known as the loner, and as the person no one wanted to be partnered up in. But in her forth year she was caught behind a wall with a huge mountain troll advancing on her. Ron Weasley saved her life and after wards they became good friends.
Than at the beginning of this year the famous Adam Potter arrived at Hogwarts with his twin brother Harry Potter. Harry Potter turned out to be a mystery, a mystery that Hermione wanted to solve. But as she observed him she learned that she could be his best friend and never be able to solve the mystery of Harry Potter.
Hermione was broken from her thoughts when she heard Ron shout "How dare you!" Without thinking she reached forward and grabbed Ron's arm, preventing him from cursing Harry Potter or Draco Malfoy, and allowing them to walk past them.
She looked up for a second and locked eyes with Harry Potter who just looked at her emotionless causing her to flinched and looked down. As soon as they were out of sight Ron rounded on her. "Why the bloody hell did you stop me?"
"Because," Hermione whispered as he continued to look at the place where Potter and Malfoy disappeared. "Because he is not someone that we should mess with."
Professor Snape groaned as he looked at the day's schedule. His next class consisted of Gryffindors and Slytherins. Who in the right mind would put the lions and the snakes together in the same class? But that was not why he groaned. Adam Potter was in the class, and there was one thing he learned as he taught the class was that Adam Potter was just as bad as his father. He was spoiled, and arrogant. On the other hand his twin brother, Harry Potter was the exact opposite.
Professor Snape looked up as he heard the students making their way into his classroom, talking among themselves. He made his way to the front of the class and gave a small smile to his Slytherins and a glare to the Gryffindors.
"Today there will be no playing around for we are making a dangerous potion and if I see any one joking around at all I will make sure they are expelled before you could say your own name. Is that understood?"
"Yes Professor." The class chanted back. Snape looked around the room; the Slytherins looked excited while the Gryffindors just looked upset. Movement at the back of the class caught his eyes but as he tried to get a closer look to see who it was they stopped.
"We are making the Soul mate Revealer. This is a very rare potion and difficult to make, even one small mistake and there could be severe consequences. The directions are on the board and on page 237 in your books, you may begin working."
"Oh this is exciting." Draco whispered to his lab partner, who was Harry, as Pansy and Blaise just looked on in amusement. "I knew Uncle Sev was going to assign a difficult potion but I didn't think that it would be this one."
"Come on Draco we need to get the supplies needed." Draco nodded and went to the student cupboard and grabbed the ingredients that they needed.
Within thirty minutes of the class Draco and Harry were just getting into the difficult part of the potion, a part where they must not be disturbed. The class was completely silent, as all the students, even the Gryffindors realize how dangerous this potion could be if an accident happened.
"Finally." Draco whispered as he turned down the fire as was instructed. Now the potion had to sit for about 15 minutes. They were just cleaning their supplies when they saw it. A dung bomb was flying through the air towards their potion, which was thrown by Ron Weasley. Before they can do anything it landed in the potion which caused it to explode, hitting mostly Harry.
Pain. That was all Harry felt after the potion hit him and he collapsed. He was barely aware of Draco, Blaise and Pansy screaming his name or of Professors Snape voice yelling at Weasley. All he felt was pain. Please make it stop. Harry screamed in his mind as his body went into another painful spasm. Please, I beg you make it stop!
Instead of stopping the pain continued to grow. He felt it everywhere as if there were thousands of knifes digging around in his nerves, all over his body. He felt his magic trying to fight something, something that was holding locked in his core. And then suddenly as quickly as it came it was gone. Blackness crawled in front of his vision as he watched Professor Snape kneeled in front of him and says something, but Harry could not hear, than the blackness covered all of his vision and Harry passed out.
So what do you think? Since it is summer break (finally I thought the school year was never going to end) I will be updating more often :D Hoped you enjoyed this chapter
