-"Mr Malfoy is going to come, and pick you up any moment Potter" – Snape said, giving Harry a wide smile

-"Mr Malfoy is going to come and pick you up any moment Potter" – Snape said, giving Harry a wide-mouth smile. His long yellowish teeth disgusted Harry. Those almost looked like vampire fangs. Harry wondered who was vampire in Snape's family, so Snape inherited those teeth from that person.

Harry looked away from Snape. People were packing and going home. He had to stay because apparently he didn't have anywhere else to go. Dursleys were clear when they said that they don't want him there. Weasleys were honored to have Harry stay over their house, until everything is over. However, Snape made sure that Harry stays at Hogwarts. And even worse, he will be staying in the Slytherin common room.

-"Augh, Gryffindor common room looks so gay" – Draco drawled in disdainful voice, as he came inside. He looked around the huge room. It was a nice room, but right now, it looked like mess. Fred and George were playing with unreal dynamite, and it 'accidentally' exploded. Now, the common room was covered in sooth, and unable to be used. Everyone who was in Gryffindor was sent home until the room is cleaned. Well everyone accept Harry.

-"At least it looks better than Slytherin" – Harry snapped turning around. His enemy was smiling maliciously. Behind him was portrait of the Gray Lady opened. That's how he came in.

-"Potter, don't be so rude to Draco." – Snape said, immediately standing on the side of his butt-kisser. –"Draco happily volunteered to help you adapting to new environment, for next two weeks which you are going to spend in Slytherin." – Snape again smiled.

-"Take your carriage Potter, we don't have the whole day" – Draco demanded. Harry run over and did so. Before he went away to Slytherin, he said good-bye to his all friends. Snape was left with McGonagall to monitor students going away.

-"So Potter… How's your life?" – Draco asked. He was idly moving through the hall, choosing the longest possible route.

-"At least it doesn't suck, like your does" – Harry snapped, adjusting his glasses. He was walking behind Draco, pulling his trunk.

-"Of course, I'm sorry. I forgot you have no life at all" – Draco said loudly for himself. Than he laughed loudly.

They kept walking. As they were moving, Harry felt that they were going as further away as they could from Slytherin dormitory. He didn't really trust Draco, but he forgot how to get to Slytherin dormitory. He had no other way out.

-"See Potter, now if you had parents, you could nicely go home. But than of course, I wouldn't have this good chance to examine Hogwarts." – Draco started talking to himself loudly again.

-"Can't we just go? I'm tired, and I would really like to sleep." – Harry asked. He angrily dropped his trunk on the floor, producing annoying sound.

Draco turned around, his hands on his hips, just about to say something insulting. But Harry never found out what it is, because the Bloody Baron appeared behind Draco. His eyes widened. He never saw him from this close.

The Bloody Baron was relatively young man – or if we want to be correct, he was young-looking ghost. He was tall, with onyx black hair. His eyes were immortally glittering in their peace. Silver blood covered his robes.

-"What are you doing here, at this time?" – He asked. When Draco heard his voice, his face froze, and he obediently turned around, losing his attitude, and showing all respect he could muster.

-"Well, as you know what happened, so I was appointed to help Harry adopt to new surroundings. So I'm leading him now to Slytherin dormitory." – Draco said in really high voice. He sounded just like a little girl. His pale face was wearing angelic face.

-"And you are Harry Potter…" – He said slowly floating through Draco towards Harry. Draco shimmered as the Bloody Baron passed through him. He stood in front of Harry. He felt his cold hands, as the Bloody Baron touched his face.

-"So, Malfoy, you can go back to your Slytherin dormitory, as I show way around to Mr Potter" – the Bloody Baron said. Draco hesitated for a moment, but than went away, giving curious looks to Harry, and the Bloody Baron.

The Bloody Baron beckoned Harry to follow him, when he made sure that Draco went away, and that he's not by any chance spying on them. Harry followed him through unknown parts of the castle Hogwarts. He felt little bit afraid. No one really liked the Bloody Baron. He was far too mysterious and arrogant. He didn't talk to people too much, and no one knew anything about him. If Neville were there instead of Harry, he would, after wetting himself, already pass out.

The corridors were getting narrow, but they were still wide enough to walk. The castle wasn't anymore bathed in the gold of the rich baroque style. Now, it was plain, with rough stone walls. They finally reached the end of it. The Blood Baron passed through unopened door. Harry was appalled for a moment, due to being left alone, in the dark, cold hall. But the next moment the door opened from inside, Harry came inside, and the Bloody Baron closer the door behind. Harry looked around the room. It just looked weird. It seemed like no one entered for nearly two months. Everything was covered in dust. Harry noticed a portrait of a man on the wall. It was little bit dusty, but it was still clear. Harry saw that the man on the portrait had black hair, with white face. The man strongly resembled him on someone he knew. But he couldn't remember whom.

-"You may sit, if you please" – the Bloody Baron finally said, as he watched Harry examining objects around him. Harry sat down to the nearest chair available. On the other side of the table, sat the Bloody Baron. It was really hard to see, because just one candle was burning on the wooden table beside.

-"So Harry Potter, how are you?" – He asked, cleaning the dust from the table.

-"I'm fine, thanks" – Harry said numbly.

-"Oh, how silly of me not to introduce myself. My name is Matthias Johannes Weißan von Vöthenberg. I'm sorry for not introducing myself earlier." – The Bloody Baron, or Matthias however said in very pleasant voice. – "You see, not everyone knows my real name. Just few people, like Dumbledore, Lord Voldemort and you, and few other people who we won't really mention right now." – Harry wasn't shocked, just bit surprised on name 'Lord Voldemort' freely mentioned. Beside him, he heard just Dumbledore, Sirius, and Lupin saying his real name.

-"Nice you meet you" – words flew through Harry's mouth, with no meaning. They just represented the reflex of good manners. He didn't even know that he said them. He never saw the Bloody Baron so open. He was usually silent and somber. He never smiled, nor gave any emotions away. But now, he was relaxed, and if you can use that word, he was cheerful.

-"Oh, I know Harry. But don't be so surprised by seeing me this way. I know that you probably think I'm some old lunatic, who hates everyone, doesn't talk to anyone, bosses everyone around, and has no life. But that's what you see. That's what everyone else thinks about me. Well, that is what I want them to think, indeed." – He said. Harry could see that he was really intelligent man/ghost. He was talking slowly, carefully choosing every word he'd use. All the time, his thin eyebrows would move, so he would try to express himself.

-"But why do you want them to think that? I mean, wouldn't it be nicer if you'd be like…" – Harry tried, but he was cut by the Bloody Baron.

-"Harry, the way I behave" – he stopped for a moment, to take a deep breath – "is the way I am. I don't open easy to people. You are one of the rare people with who I actually have this kind of talk. Well, I hope I will see you tomorrow during breakfast. I assume that it's late now, and that you would want to get some sleep. I will come with you, and take to the Slytherin common room. Harry just one more thing. Draco Malfoy isn't bad. I mean he is a bad person, but if you be nice to him, and show him that he can't hurt you and insult you just by what he say or do, maybe he'll change his approach towards you. He may not stop hating you – hate is something carved deep down in your heart, like something running through your veins that is not blood, but is still there, and it's hard to get it out – but trust me, he will learn to respect you."

The Bloody Baron showed Harry to the Slytherin common room. He told him that password was 'Mea Libera' (If I picked the right forms of the words, than it means 'My Freedom'.). Than Harry tried, and he opened the wall, and followed by the Bloody Baron, came inside. He found that Draco Malfoy, and few other people from older grades were sitting there and talking. They all studied Harry with their eyes. Harry could notice that not everyone carried hatred which Draco had in his eyes, when he saw Harry inside his own house. Au contraire, some of them were eyeing him with curiosity.

When the Bloody Baron exited the common room, giving reproachful look at Draco, everyone stayed sitting down, and looking at Harry. He felt little bit goofy, because no one talked. Suddenly girl that was sitting beside Draco whispered something on his ear. Draco whispered something back to her, kissing her ear afterwards. He stood up, and headed towards Harry. Harry's heart stared beating very fast. Draco had mockingly fixed mouth, ready to throw something insulting to get him back for when the Bloody Baron came to them in the hall. But he didn't. He said just a simple threat.

-"Prepare to face two weeks of the hell in Slytherin." – Harry's eyes were full with fury, while Draco looked so innocent that if someone just saw him, that person would never ever say that that's Draco Malfoy.


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