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Pairings (Relationships): Not many if any. There may be slight LutainXNagini close to the end, do not expect any infatuation or love interest to be different from the books/movie.

Warnings: Some parts may be slightly graphic for young readers. I shall not be held responsible if writing is to strong or you do not feel comfortable to read. Viewer discretion is advised (I've always wanted to say that!) Some parts may have bad language, or blood. This is not intended for the weak hearted to read during Death Eater raids.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling, I however own the sole plot idea as well as a few creatures/characters such as Lutain and Skylar. I do not own the spells (even if you have not heard of them) They are the slightly altered word or combined words in the Latin language.


"Hello Professor Snape." Harry coolly stated, taking a seat as Snape pointed to it.

"Hello young Mr. Shadis, it has come to my attention that you seem to be taking a brief disliking of Mrs. Forestar." Snape replied in a drawl, black eyes flashing, hoping to find a single weakness, but finding none.

"Ah, Suzie, if I am correct?" Harry asked, getting a slight nod in response. Snape sat down in a chair, holding a cup of tea in his hands as Harry declined his offer.

"Indeed it is." He continued, taking a small sip as Harry planned his words carefully.

"Ah, yes. The little girl. Daphne had spotted her on the train, supposedly mouthing off to a male Ravenclaw that went by the name of Charlus. Daphne told her off, as I came around the corner. She then accused Daphne of a few illogical crimes, it was then I decided to take care of her." Harry smoothly replied. Of course, it would be difficult to make this all work, and to be honest, Daphne had pulled some of her evil flirting powers against the Ravenclaw boy. She had found out that the boy actually was confronted by Suzie; he left soon after, but not without seeing Daphne moving through the train.

There was enough proof to cause this to be possible, the only problem, would be if Suzie's mind was looked into with Legamency, but a small memory change and the plan was flawless. There were only two things wrong with it.

The first, was that a mind could only be altered so many times before it snapped, and Harry was forced to use one of the small capabilities he had. Thankfully Daphne had Occlumency walls, enough to keep out Dumbledore or Snape.

But now, he had a suspicious Daphne on his hands.

"I see, and how exactly did you 'take care' of her?" Snape asked a flicker of concern in his eye for the little snake. Harry grew a mask, a cold mask that showed no emotion as he wanted it to. Snape looked surprised by the face for a moment, but that was hidden, only visible slightly from the look in his eyes.

"I grant those worthy my respect, Professor. And little Suzie demanded what she did not earn, or need. It is only right for her to see who is indeed the one to lead."

The silence was enough for anyone to hear the unspoken words drifting though both of their heads.

'It is only right for her to see who is indeed the one to be feared.'

Harry blinked slowly, turning to lift his evening cloak off the back of the chair, slipping it onto his shoulders carefully.

"Good night Professor."

"As to you, Mr. Shadis." Snape nodded, escorting the young Slytherin to the door, closing it slowly, but almost dashing to his fireplace. He quickly threw in Floo Powder, spilling a few table spoons in his rush. But as the fire turned green, he plunged his head deep into the flames, blinking away the slight ash in his eyes.

"Albus? I have a student you should know about."

x-(X)-x

It was the first DADA class of the year. Apparently, the Lockhart fellow was just as idiotic as Harry first imagined.

He had found it a brilliant idea to combine the classes, so The Ravenclaw House and the Hufflepuff house had the class first.

Now Lockhart never really thought of the full size, but now he did, and he took the entire dining hall to demonstrate his first class.

"Settle down! Settle down!" Professor Lockhart shouted, finally gaining silence over the hall. Harry looked up, not impressed as were almost all of the Slytherins. If he were a good teacher, that there would be no uproar to begin with.

"Well, I see you are all excited." He flashed a large smile which caused almost all of the girls on the Gryffindors side to sigh with their infatuations. Many of the guys frowned, glaring at the man. Much to Harry's relief, none of the Slytherin's showed these infatuations.

"Well! Let's start off with a little Pop Quiz to see how much you know, shall we?" He beamed, and got a few groans in response. Harry waited, watching Lockhart's every move as a few others did, trying to find his weakness.

Harry glanced down on the papers on his desk…all three of them, then glanced at the first question.

'What is Gilderoy Lockhart's favorite color?'

Harry stopped and flipped the page to the second.

'What is Gilderoy Lockhart's ideal Christmas present?'

Harry's eyes were huge with outrage; he flipped the paper over to see the very last question.

'How many awards did Gilderoy Lockhart win in the past year alone?'

Harry flipped the paper and set it down, not even touching his quill.

Daphne nudged Pansy, who nudged Draco, who nudged Theo, who nudged Blaise, who nudged Millicent, who nudged some random third year girl. They watched Harry as he leaned back, leaving the pop quiz untouched on his desk.

Lockhart looked up, seeing the icy face of Harry, he approached. A few Gryffindors started mumbling to each other, some boy named Creevy was looking at Skylar as if he was waiting for something exciting to happen. Skylar and Ron had a smug look, obviously thinking that he didn't know any answers.

"What are you doing?" Hermione hissed under her breath, looking at him desperately from the corner of her eye.

Lockhart approached, still smiling.

"Is there a problem? Mr.-"

"Oiy! His name is Shadis!" Ron shouted, getting a few arrogant laughs from Skylar and almost all of the first, second, and third years to spin around, looking on eagerly.

"Thank you Mr. Weasley, ten points to Gryffindor!" He shouted, causing a few guys to high five the blushing Ron.

"Now, Mr. Shadis, may you please tell me why you aren't taking the test? Oh, don't tell me you don't know, I'm sure everyone here has read my books!" He smiled, causing the girls to sigh again.

"You're right master, he is an idiot." Lutain hissed from around Harry's middle, luckily, it wasn't the shoulder where the idiot was now resting his hand. Harry's eyes narrowed and Daphne's lips twitched in a smile.

"Tell me, Lockhart-"

"Ah, Professor Lockhart, Mr. Shadis." He scolded, patting his shoulder, but Harry carried on in an uncaring manor.

"-What is the significance of this test?"

The class inhaled sharply, looking at the stunned Professor that blinked in surprise. He then laughed, patting Harry on the shoulder once more.

"Well, dear child-" Harry growled lowly at this "-I don't see why you don't need to know this!" He laughed, flashing a smile at Harry, whose icy stare seemed to cause him to deflate.

"The course aims to complete the fire charm Incendio by Halloween, how does this relate to learning a spell in any way?" Harry countered, now Lockhart scanned his mind for any way to get out of this.

"I used that spell in my book 'Voyage with Vampires' for more details see my published works." He smirked, trying to win Harry over. But Harry had suspected this.

"Ah, yes, very interesting, but If I may ask, how were you able to use a modified Lumos spell?" Harry asked, Lockhart's smile was now strained.

"A…Modified…spell?" he asked, slightly confused on what that was, Harry looked up with icy eyes.

"Ah, you were not aware of the spell you used? Or how it was borderline dark because of the added incarnation from the common dark spell Fiendfyre?"

Now Lockharts smile was forced as his eyes were large, darting over Harry for any excuse to get his ground again.

"Do you doubt me and my, obviously successful, tasks I've done?" He asked, voice slightly strained to be calm.

"He is an idiot! Let him on me! I won't bite or kill, I shall constrict, I shall show him to the world!" Lutain ranted, uncoiling and slipping to the floor, snaking his way to the front of the room for a proper dueling distance.

"Oh, I don't believe I said that, I was simply surprised that you were not aware of the spell you used, perhaps you could demonstrate a spell I was wondering about." Harry calmly asked, picking up one of Lockharts books from his bag, Travels with Trolls.

"You wrote, that when chasing after the group of African Trolls, you encountered a few deadly animals, snakes to be exact."

By now, Lockhart was sweating, but he couldn't deny anything, he had to go with it.

Hermione's eyes widened, having read the book herself and knowing exactly what he was playing at.

'Morsus?' she mouthed, a wink was all she got.

"Oh! Yes, nasty little buggers those were, but I sent them flying away!" He shouted, boasted almost, Harry nodded, looking towards the hidden Lutain.

"Yes, I noticed how you used the spells to propel the viper, so I was wondering if you could show us that spell." Harry stated, Lockhart's eyes widened and he took a step back.

"Oh! Well I don't have a snake on my h-"

"I happin to have a viper, a Gaboon Viper to be precise. The very exact same breed as you faced inside the book. He is a little longer, about a foot, but all characteristics are the same, his name is Morsus." Harry noted, the corner's of his lips twisting upwards as he looked shocked, and slightly scared.

"Well! I'll spare you from having to run to the dungeons and back, so-"

"Excuse me Professor." Daphne started, having seen Lutain under the desk, Lockhart spun quickly, trying to get out of Harry's eyes.

"Yes Mrs. Greengrass?" He remembered her but not Harry, how insulting.

"Who said anything about Morsus being in the dungeons?" She asked innocently.

"Come to me, golden fool; let us see if you taste like those, golden-dogs." Lutain hissed, slithering out quickly and rearing two feet off of the ground. His gold eyes were wide and gave him a better appearence of a killer.

Students in the front jumped away and Lockhart looked absolutely terrified as he pulled out his wand, almost dropping it as he held it with a trembling hand.

"Go ahead, he won't insert venom with his bite, but those fangs hurt, and he can coil pretty tightly." Harry added, stepping away as the other children did.

The mindless Gryffindors that actually believed his books cheered him on, Harry actually got quite a few proud looks from the older students, even a few Gryffindors smiled at him, and Hermione blushed when he caught her eye.

Let's just say, when Lockhart excused class, not many still believed that he was as great as the books said, and he was tending to a broken rib, getting the circulation back in his foot, and multiple bite wounds in his arm and shoulder.

Lutain was pleased with his work, showing that 'peacock who ruled the sunning rocks'


Wow, nothing up in the beggining for the chapter, what a shocker...

Sorry for not updating, i recently got back from Mexico and am still adapting to the sleeping cycles.

Also, i've gotten hooked on an old TV serries known as Doctor Who Please say if you like the shows all you british people out their!

P.S. You british people have the cutest accents, i'm so jeolous!

Love you all! ~Oceanbreeze7