I've desided to have Harry paired with Sylia, but it probably won't get deep, at least not for a while anyway.
I've also desided to continue the story on here, I Will post the next chaper on here instead of making a completely new story. This chapter is the end of the first book. I should have the the first chapter of the second book posted in about a week.
Sorry for any mistakes you may find, I don't have a Beta reader for this but if you want to be please say so!. Please read and review!
Warning: This is a Dark Harry fic so if you don't like, then don't read.
I don't own Harry Potter, or any other charaters that don't belong to me.
"Talking"
'mind speaking to Siladav'
Thinking
"Parseltongue"
"Demon language"
Book Titles
Chapter Nine
He came to the final room, inside he saw Quirrel and the Mirror of Erised. "You Summoned me?" He asked, as he walked towards him, without making a sound.
Quirrel turned to face him, but Voldemort spoke "I need you to find the stone, do this, and your debt will be repaid."
Harry looked into the mirror as he reached out and touched it. "Rorrim fo Erised, laever ot em eht enots," He said to the mirror in demon language.
The mirror went misty, then it had shown Dumbledore with the stone.
"It's not here, Dumbledore has it with him. This place must have been a decoy, or he removed it before you came," Harry said, reverting back to English. He looked at the mirror again. "Tahw seod eh nalp ot od htiw eht enots?" The mirror showed destruction. "He plans to destroy the sto-" He sensed someone coming. He turned toward the door and saw himself walk through.
In the blink of an eye he had the impostor slammed into the wall, with him holding the other by the neck. "Who are you?" He hissed. The scent that surrounded him was confusing, he had too many scents for Harry to identify.
The figure started to pant. "Harry Potter," it managed to spit out.
"Liar," Harry claimed. "Who are you? Don't make me ask again, you won't like the consequences."
"Vlad," He hissed.
Harry immediately dropped him. "Why are you here? I told Sssylia to make sssure you ssstayed in the dorm!" He hissed lowly so not to be over heard. "And why do you look like me?"
"I'm not known here, I figured you were here, and you were either invisssible or you changed your looksss. You're not the only one with the power to do ssso."
"Go back, I have everything under control here."
"Under control? You're in the sssame room with the Dark Lord! How do you have everything under control?"
Harry was about to reply when the mirror called out with it's magic, warning him something was wrong. "Ssstay," He growled at Vlad. Using his wings, he glided over to the mirror. "Tahw si gnorw?" The mirror showed Dumbledore's current position. He was headed strait for them. He glided quickly to Vlad. "He'sss coming I'm going to make us both disssappear, we can't be caught," He turned to Quirrel. "You'd better leave, Dumbledore is coming," He said before he disappeared. But Quirrel didn't move. Harry moved Vlad (after he changed back into a snake) and himself into a corner to watch the scene play out.
A few moments later Dumbledore came through the door. "I figured I would find you here," he said to Quirrel. "I guess you're here for the stone?"
"It seems I am to late," Voldemort said, using Quirrel's body to talk. "That you have already destroyed it. Am I correct?"
"I wonder, where you got this information?" Dumbledore asked, Harry could tell by his scent that he was surprised.
"I have my sources Dumbledore."
"It seems they have abandoned you."
"They will return, in time, and bring your destruction with them. That is, if you survive this night!" When he spoke 'night' he sent a spell directed at Dumbledore, who immediately blocked it and sent his own spell.
It went on for an hour, both sending spell back and forth. Until Quirrel had gotten hit by a stray spell, which had killed him instantly. Harry saw Voldemort's spirit leave the room when he was killed.
Harry knew he would be back. He turned and left the room, heading back out the third corridor and into his bedroom. He put Siladalv down, who transformed back into Vlad and asked. "Why were you there?"
Harry looked at him (he had transformed as well). "I, at first, had a debt to repay."
"You had a debt to the Dark Lord!? What were you thi-" Vlad paused "At first? What do you mean 'at first'?"
"It was broken before I entered the room."
"How? Only the dead can break a debt."
"The dead did, I helped out a guardian named Angeline, in return she let me choose, I could get the stone for Voldemort, I could warn Dumbledore, or I could have gotten the stone for myself."
Vlad stared at him "What did you choose?"
"It doesn't matter does it? Dumbledore had it destroyed," Harry looked around. Due to his demon powers he could see Sylia under his invisibility cloak in the corner of the room. "Why is she under my cloak?"
Vlad looked embarrassed "She was persistent. I had to stun her, so I hid her under your invisibility cloak in-case someone had been able to break through my wards."
"You're a master at wards, I doubt anyone would break through them," he walked over to Sylia, pulled off the cloak, and unstunned her. "Having a nice time?" He asked sarcastically.
"Just grand," She said standing up "Nice cloak."
"Want it? I have no use for it, it's just taking up space."
"Do you know how rare these things are?" She asked.
"I've been meaning to give it to you anyway, I just kept forgetting. Like I said, I have no use for it, but you could use it to hide from view when you're practicing your gift."
She blinked. "Speaking of which, what happened?"
He told her what happened from the forest to the entry of the dorm.
"So Voldemort is still out there?" She asked.
"Yes, but it's not the last we've seen of him," Vlad said. "He will return."
"Of course he'll return," Harry said, frowning. "He's persistent. But what I don't understand is why he did nothing when you appeared as me?"
"I don't know, that is strange..." Vlad commented.
"Maybe he knew you weren't the real Harry?" Sylia suggested.
"It's a possibility, but unlikely," Harry said. He suddenly yawned. "I'm going to bed, it's late."
"Yeah, me too. Goodnight Harry, Vlad," she left to her own room.
Vlad transformed into a snake and curled on the bed. "Goodnight massster," he mumbled sleepily.
Harry smirked. "Goodnight Sssiladalv."
Time Skip
Harry had just gotten off the train, carrying his luggage, Siladalv curled around him, and his owl already flying off.
"Going back to the hell hole, Harry?" Sylia asked.
"Only for a bit, Vlad said he had a surprise for me. So I guess we'll be staying somewhere later in the summer," Harry said.
"You should come visit me sometime. We have a great forest, it's full of all types of creatures."
"Maybe, I'm not sure what the plan is."
"Is that them?" she asked, sneering while she looked at a beefy man and a skinny woman with a son that resembled a pig.
"Yep, that's the family from hell,"Harry said. "I'll see you later then."
"See ya!" She said, already running off in the opposite direction. He walked over to the muggles.
"Hurry up boy!" His uncle yelled at him.
"You might want to consider being nice to me, now that I have a snake and I can do magic."
He hid his smirk as his uncle's face drained.
This year will be better, he thought as he followed behind them, humming a deathly tune.
The end
