Secrets Revealed
Chapter 3
Alex had been enjoying his time with his father and his time with Alahandra. They had become close, although they didn't sleep together. Alex though that Alahandra was beautiful, delectable even but there was someone else he wanted. That and the fact that Alahandra looked like she was 16 but she was about 700 years old. Being a vampire had its perks in the looks department.
Alex had continued to train with his father and to say that his father was proud was an understatement. Tom was ecstatic that Alex learned skills proficiently and with such a fast pace. Tom was even happier when he discovered that Harry could perform magic wandlessly.
Time had went by and it was a few days before he would have to return to Hogwarts for the start of his seventh year but things would be changed drastically when he got back to the majestic castle. The letters he received from Draco confirmed his suspicions of Hermione's backstabbing. On top of that he had found out that Hermione was cheating on him with Ron.
Alex wasn't exactly thrilled but he had something planned for Hermione. Hermione was supposed to be one of his closest friends and his girl to boot but she just destroyed that. Friends were the closest thing to family he had before he met his father and he cherished that but obviously she didn't. She would see the error of her ways. Of that he was certain.
~*~*~*~
Alexander woke up early September 1st and took a hot shower and washed his hair. He vaguely sensed a house elf pop into his room and pick up his trunks, he had two because he had a lot of things that he just had to bring along. He rinsed the soapsuds off of his hard-sculpted body before wrapping a black towel around his body. He dried himself off as he made the transition from his bathroom to his bedroom, splayed the Armani scented body oil into his skin, and slipped on a pair of black silk boxers and a white wife beater that clung to his well-defined chest.
Alex put on a pair of white socks before putting on his baggy black jeans that hung low on his hips. He picked up a black leather belt with a silver buckle and slipped it through the loops and buckling it. He shoved on his black suede Timberlands then walked into his closet and took out his black BCBG suede jacket and slipped it over his shoulders. He smoothed his outfit out before brushing his hair back and tying it with a strip of black suede cloth and looked at himself in the mirror.
Alex had to admit that he did look good. He opened his jewelry box and took out a claw shaped diamond earring and put it in his recently pierced left ear. He walked into his closet and took out a black cloak that had a diamond clasp and draped it over his arms before he walked out of his room and down stairs to the foyer where he was met up with his father and Alahandra.
"I'm not taking you to the train for obvious reasons Alex but enjoy your last year at Hogwarts. Alahandra will also be attending Hogwarts this year as a transfer student. If you need anything you know how to get a hold of me," Tom said as he moved and let Alex and Alahandra leave.
Alahandra stood at Alex's left in a pair of black suede low riders that made the strings of her white v-string underwear visible. She wore a pair of black Malodo Timberlands (the heel boots that look like Timberlands), a white v-neck camisole that showed her ample cleavage and the skin a few inches above and below her belly button. She had on a female version of the suede BCBG jacket Alex wore and she had a clear gloss smeared on her lips. Upon her ears adorned a pair of flawless diamond studs and her hair was styled to frame her beautiful face.
Alex looked at her and smiled before opening the door to the waiting black limousine that was waiting for them. Alahandra sat on the leather seats inside the car and waited for Alex to come in after her. Alex came in and sat next to her and kissed her lightly on the lips as he closed the door.
~*~*~*~
When Alex arrived at Platform 9¾ he quickly boarded the train with Alahandra's hand in his own and searched for an empty compartment. He passed Hermione and Ron who were staring at him and Alahandra in wonderment. He knew that they didn't know his new appearance and that would work in his favor.
He found an empty compartment rather quickly and sat next to the window with Alahandra next to him. She laid down on the couch like seat with her head in his lap and he proceeded to massage her head with his fingers. As Alex bent down to kiss her forehead when the door to his compartment opened and Draco walked in. He sat down on the other side of the compartment as Crabbe and Goyle followed in behind Draco.
"If I didn't know you two as well as I do I would swear you two are seconds away from being intimate," Draco said.
"Please Dragon. You know as well as I do that Alahandra and I aren't and probably never will start dating," Alex said before giving Draco a pound.
"Do you really think that Dumbledore will let you change houses?" Draco asked.
"This is one time that Dumbledore doesn't really have a choice," Alex said before closing his eyes in meditation.
~*~*~*~
Alexander was once again sitting in Headmaster Dumbledore's office. Alex was no longer intimidated by the older wizard and he was going to get him way whether or not Dumbledore readily agreed.
"Harry why do you want to change houses? Did you not feel at home with the Gryffindor's?" Dumbledore asked.
"My reasons are mine alone and I no longer feel comfortable living with people who lied to me therefore I wish to be placed in my true house and please stop calling me Harry. You know as well as I that Harry isn't my name," Alex stated clearly.
"Alexander...you were put in Gryffindor for a reason and I cannot allow you to change houses," Dumbledore said.
"You can't allow me to change houses yet you can rewrite history to fit your own idealistic fantasies? You will either allow me to change houses or I will leave and return home," Alexander said with finality in his voice.
"Well if that's how you want it, I think we should hurry to the Great Hall and let the hat decide whether or not you belong in Gryffindor before we sort the first years," Dumbledore said with regret laced into his words.
Alex and Dumbledore took a secret passageway that seemed to place them right in front of the Great Hall. As they walked in all eyes turned to them. Dumbledore cleared his throat and said, "Today we have one new transfer student and an old student who has decided to be resorted."
With that said everyone in the room started whispering at once wondering who could possibly be getting resorted. "Harry Pot.excuse me Alexander Riddle will be getting resorted and Alahandra is the transfer student who will be putting on the hat in search for the perfect house for her."
Everyone in the room was talking loudly. The teachers were baffled to find out that Harry Potter wasn't a Potter at all but a Riddle. A secret that they felt, as teachers, had the right to know. Hermione looked at Harry and hurt was plainly written in her eyes. She didn't understand how Harry.Alexander could just alienate her the way he did. He was supposed to be her boyfriend and yet he didn't even speak to her.wave.or acknowledge her at all.
Alexander walked up to the stool and sat down as the hat was placed on his head. "Ah Riddle. You're back again I see. I guess you want to know what your true house is huh? I'll have to say SLYTHERIN!" the hat yelled for everyone to hear.
Alex took off the hat and strolled over to the Slytherin table and room was immediately made for him next to Draco and the seat on the left of his was left empty upon his request. Alahandra sat on the stool next and before it could even sit on her head good it yelled SLYTHERIN! She walked over to the Slytherin table and sat next to Alex. Alex could feel the eyes on him, especially his new head of house but he just gave a little smirk to the Gryffindor table before watching the sorting of the new first years.
Chapter 3
Alex had been enjoying his time with his father and his time with Alahandra. They had become close, although they didn't sleep together. Alex though that Alahandra was beautiful, delectable even but there was someone else he wanted. That and the fact that Alahandra looked like she was 16 but she was about 700 years old. Being a vampire had its perks in the looks department.
Alex had continued to train with his father and to say that his father was proud was an understatement. Tom was ecstatic that Alex learned skills proficiently and with such a fast pace. Tom was even happier when he discovered that Harry could perform magic wandlessly.
Time had went by and it was a few days before he would have to return to Hogwarts for the start of his seventh year but things would be changed drastically when he got back to the majestic castle. The letters he received from Draco confirmed his suspicions of Hermione's backstabbing. On top of that he had found out that Hermione was cheating on him with Ron.
Alex wasn't exactly thrilled but he had something planned for Hermione. Hermione was supposed to be one of his closest friends and his girl to boot but she just destroyed that. Friends were the closest thing to family he had before he met his father and he cherished that but obviously she didn't. She would see the error of her ways. Of that he was certain.
~*~*~*~
Alexander woke up early September 1st and took a hot shower and washed his hair. He vaguely sensed a house elf pop into his room and pick up his trunks, he had two because he had a lot of things that he just had to bring along. He rinsed the soapsuds off of his hard-sculpted body before wrapping a black towel around his body. He dried himself off as he made the transition from his bathroom to his bedroom, splayed the Armani scented body oil into his skin, and slipped on a pair of black silk boxers and a white wife beater that clung to his well-defined chest.
Alex put on a pair of white socks before putting on his baggy black jeans that hung low on his hips. He picked up a black leather belt with a silver buckle and slipped it through the loops and buckling it. He shoved on his black suede Timberlands then walked into his closet and took out his black BCBG suede jacket and slipped it over his shoulders. He smoothed his outfit out before brushing his hair back and tying it with a strip of black suede cloth and looked at himself in the mirror.
Alex had to admit that he did look good. He opened his jewelry box and took out a claw shaped diamond earring and put it in his recently pierced left ear. He walked into his closet and took out a black cloak that had a diamond clasp and draped it over his arms before he walked out of his room and down stairs to the foyer where he was met up with his father and Alahandra.
"I'm not taking you to the train for obvious reasons Alex but enjoy your last year at Hogwarts. Alahandra will also be attending Hogwarts this year as a transfer student. If you need anything you know how to get a hold of me," Tom said as he moved and let Alex and Alahandra leave.
Alahandra stood at Alex's left in a pair of black suede low riders that made the strings of her white v-string underwear visible. She wore a pair of black Malodo Timberlands (the heel boots that look like Timberlands), a white v-neck camisole that showed her ample cleavage and the skin a few inches above and below her belly button. She had on a female version of the suede BCBG jacket Alex wore and she had a clear gloss smeared on her lips. Upon her ears adorned a pair of flawless diamond studs and her hair was styled to frame her beautiful face.
Alex looked at her and smiled before opening the door to the waiting black limousine that was waiting for them. Alahandra sat on the leather seats inside the car and waited for Alex to come in after her. Alex came in and sat next to her and kissed her lightly on the lips as he closed the door.
~*~*~*~
When Alex arrived at Platform 9¾ he quickly boarded the train with Alahandra's hand in his own and searched for an empty compartment. He passed Hermione and Ron who were staring at him and Alahandra in wonderment. He knew that they didn't know his new appearance and that would work in his favor.
He found an empty compartment rather quickly and sat next to the window with Alahandra next to him. She laid down on the couch like seat with her head in his lap and he proceeded to massage her head with his fingers. As Alex bent down to kiss her forehead when the door to his compartment opened and Draco walked in. He sat down on the other side of the compartment as Crabbe and Goyle followed in behind Draco.
"If I didn't know you two as well as I do I would swear you two are seconds away from being intimate," Draco said.
"Please Dragon. You know as well as I do that Alahandra and I aren't and probably never will start dating," Alex said before giving Draco a pound.
"Do you really think that Dumbledore will let you change houses?" Draco asked.
"This is one time that Dumbledore doesn't really have a choice," Alex said before closing his eyes in meditation.
~*~*~*~
Alexander was once again sitting in Headmaster Dumbledore's office. Alex was no longer intimidated by the older wizard and he was going to get him way whether or not Dumbledore readily agreed.
"Harry why do you want to change houses? Did you not feel at home with the Gryffindor's?" Dumbledore asked.
"My reasons are mine alone and I no longer feel comfortable living with people who lied to me therefore I wish to be placed in my true house and please stop calling me Harry. You know as well as I that Harry isn't my name," Alex stated clearly.
"Alexander...you were put in Gryffindor for a reason and I cannot allow you to change houses," Dumbledore said.
"You can't allow me to change houses yet you can rewrite history to fit your own idealistic fantasies? You will either allow me to change houses or I will leave and return home," Alexander said with finality in his voice.
"Well if that's how you want it, I think we should hurry to the Great Hall and let the hat decide whether or not you belong in Gryffindor before we sort the first years," Dumbledore said with regret laced into his words.
Alex and Dumbledore took a secret passageway that seemed to place them right in front of the Great Hall. As they walked in all eyes turned to them. Dumbledore cleared his throat and said, "Today we have one new transfer student and an old student who has decided to be resorted."
With that said everyone in the room started whispering at once wondering who could possibly be getting resorted. "Harry Pot.excuse me Alexander Riddle will be getting resorted and Alahandra is the transfer student who will be putting on the hat in search for the perfect house for her."
Everyone in the room was talking loudly. The teachers were baffled to find out that Harry Potter wasn't a Potter at all but a Riddle. A secret that they felt, as teachers, had the right to know. Hermione looked at Harry and hurt was plainly written in her eyes. She didn't understand how Harry.Alexander could just alienate her the way he did. He was supposed to be her boyfriend and yet he didn't even speak to her.wave.or acknowledge her at all.
Alexander walked up to the stool and sat down as the hat was placed on his head. "Ah Riddle. You're back again I see. I guess you want to know what your true house is huh? I'll have to say SLYTHERIN!" the hat yelled for everyone to hear.
Alex took off the hat and strolled over to the Slytherin table and room was immediately made for him next to Draco and the seat on the left of his was left empty upon his request. Alahandra sat on the stool next and before it could even sit on her head good it yelled SLYTHERIN! She walked over to the Slytherin table and sat next to Alex. Alex could feel the eyes on him, especially his new head of house but he just gave a little smirk to the Gryffindor table before watching the sorting of the new first years.