Secrets Revealed
Chapter 4
Hermione didn't understand how Harry would just turn his back on the Gryffindor's. Besides the fact that he was supposed to show her attention but he barely gave her a second glance. Their letters and phone calls seemed to portray a happy feel but the cold shoulder he was giving her said something altogether different.
Then there was that new girl Alahandra. The girl seemed to be attached to Harry.Alexander at the hip. She was supposed to be Alexander's girlfriend not Alahandra. It was then that her conscience came to play. How can I be jealous of Alexander when here I am cheating with Ron?
~*~*~*~
It was the first day of classes and Alex was up and getting dressed. The Slytherin common rooms were very different from Gryffindor's. There was more space so there were only two people per room and Alex happened to be sharing a room with Draco.
Draco and Alex were both took a long time in the shower so it was no surprise that Draco was still in the shower while Alex was getting dressed. Alex searched through his wardrobe for something to wear. He decided on a pair of baggy dark blue jeans, a clingy black turtleneck, and a pair of black Perry Ellis Progress Lea Boots. He brushed his hair back into a pony tail and held it with a piece of black cloth before putting on his jacket and picking up his new class schedule. He walked down the stairs to meet Alahandra in the living room portion of the Slytherin Common Rooms.
Alahandra was sitting on the couch in a pair of black cuff pants, a black sequined corset, and a pair of black Italian leather stilettos that had a 3-inch heel. Her hair was up into a tight bun with two tendril's framing her face. Alex walked over to her and provided his hand so that he could help her up. They walked to the Great Hall confidently with their head held high.
Alexander felt the eyes on him as he sat at a seat in the Great Hall that he had dubbed his. Alexander calmly placed the pancakes on his plate and ate with dignification while having an idle conversation with Alahandra.
"If I didn't know you so well I would have definitely chose you as my consort," Alahandra commented before drinking a deep red liquid from her silver and diamond encrusted flask.
Alex smiled, revealing strait pearly white teeth, and caressed her cheek with his left hand. "And I would have accepted in kind," he replied just as Hermione walked up to him and started causing a scene.
"How could you Harry?" Hermione asked with pain plainly visible on her face.
"My name is not Harry Granger," Alex said calmly before taking a bite of his pancakes.
"How could you do this to me? To us?" Hermione asked.
"The same way you did," Alex responded, aware of the people staring at them.
"What are you taking about?" Hermione asked slightly nervous.
"Oh you didn't think I'd find out? I know everything," Alex hissed. "I know how you started dating Ron a little bit after Christmas during the 6th year. I also know that you started giving the little information I told you about to Headmaster Dumbledore," Alex said while looking Hermione in the eye.
"What? Are you spying on me now?" Hermione spat angrily in an attempt to salvage what was left of her dignity.
"I only watch on people who I think are worth my attention so I can assure you that I wasn't spying on you," Alex said while dismissing her with a wave of his hand.
"How dare you?" Hermione exclaimed while raising her hand to smack him.
Hermione's hand never made contact because Alahandra had caught her hand mid swing. "I think you should leave Mudblood," Alahandra said with her Egyptian accent.
Who are you?" Hermione asked.
"That is of none of your concern. I'll say this only once. Stay away from Alex," with that said Alahandra let Hermione's wrist go.
Hermione knew when the battle was lost so she turned to leave but before she got to the Gryffindor table she turned and said, "I hope you know that the Daily Prophet put out a story about you being the son of 'He Who Shall Not Be Named'.
Alexander produced a smirk on his face that made Snape shiver and said, "I would have been surprised if they didn't," he looked at Alahandra and said, "Let the games begin.
~*~*~*~
Alex found himself in the Transfiguration room, only this time he was seated on the left with the Slytherin's with Draco on is left and Alahandra on his right. He saw Neville and Ron staring at him in anger and disgust. Alex turned and looked both of them in the eye and sneered before looking at McGonagall.
"Since we have new students I've decided to go through a little review. You will be given a list and a target and you will transform your targets into all the items on the list that you can. Then we will go from there," McGonagall said while handing out the lists.
Alex looked at the objects down the list, nodded, then took his wand out of the holster and correctly turned his transfiguration book into every object on the list. Alex knew that McGonagall had most of her attention on him so he made sure to take extra precautions to make sure he didn't use any dark magic. As soon as he finished he noticed that Alahandra had already completed her list.
"Mr. P.Riddle. It seems as though you have graduated from a decent student in Transfiguration into an expert. How did you accomplish such a feat?" McGonagall asked.
"Practice," Alex said with content.
"Yeah right. I bet his father made him learn all these spells and now he thinks he too good for us. That's why I feel no remorse for taking his girl," Ron said loud enough for everyone to hear.
"At least I have a father who can make sure I have everything that I need and want whereas you have to rely on charity. Oh you didn't know? The money that paid for your brother's joke shop and you new robes came from me," Alex said smirking at Ron's embarrassment and anger, "And as far as taking me girl? I think of it more as me handing you my sloppy seconds."
At the end of his statement most of the Slytherins were laughing. Alex sat in his seat and slightly dared Ron to try something. Ron was never know for being calm so he stuck out his wand and muttered a spell just like Alex knew he would. Alex bought up his wand and silently muttered a spell and Ron's wand flew into Alex's hand and Ron slammed into the wall and every eye was suddenly directed to Alex.
"Don't go getting yourself hurt Ronald. You should know that you can't beat me," Alex said before ending his incantation.
"Mr. Riddle! Detention and 90 points from Slytherin for attacking another student!" McGonagall exclaimed.
"And what will Weasley get?" Alex asked.
"Medical attention," McGonagall said clearly upset.
"So I get in the most trouble when Ron started the altercation?" Alex asked while McGonagall remained silent. "That's okay. If that's the punishment you want to give me I'll accept it but my father will hear about this."
"Is that a threat Mr. Riddle?" McGonagall said in a somewhat wavy voice.
"No.it's merely a statement of an upcoming event," Alex answered.
"Do you really think that saying you will tell your father will get you out of trouble? You overestimate yourself Mr. Riddle," McGonagall replied.
"No Professor, you just underestimate me," Alex said before the bell rang and effectually ended class.
Chapter 4
Hermione didn't understand how Harry would just turn his back on the Gryffindor's. Besides the fact that he was supposed to show her attention but he barely gave her a second glance. Their letters and phone calls seemed to portray a happy feel but the cold shoulder he was giving her said something altogether different.
Then there was that new girl Alahandra. The girl seemed to be attached to Harry.Alexander at the hip. She was supposed to be Alexander's girlfriend not Alahandra. It was then that her conscience came to play. How can I be jealous of Alexander when here I am cheating with Ron?
~*~*~*~
It was the first day of classes and Alex was up and getting dressed. The Slytherin common rooms were very different from Gryffindor's. There was more space so there were only two people per room and Alex happened to be sharing a room with Draco.
Draco and Alex were both took a long time in the shower so it was no surprise that Draco was still in the shower while Alex was getting dressed. Alex searched through his wardrobe for something to wear. He decided on a pair of baggy dark blue jeans, a clingy black turtleneck, and a pair of black Perry Ellis Progress Lea Boots. He brushed his hair back into a pony tail and held it with a piece of black cloth before putting on his jacket and picking up his new class schedule. He walked down the stairs to meet Alahandra in the living room portion of the Slytherin Common Rooms.
Alahandra was sitting on the couch in a pair of black cuff pants, a black sequined corset, and a pair of black Italian leather stilettos that had a 3-inch heel. Her hair was up into a tight bun with two tendril's framing her face. Alex walked over to her and provided his hand so that he could help her up. They walked to the Great Hall confidently with their head held high.
Alexander felt the eyes on him as he sat at a seat in the Great Hall that he had dubbed his. Alexander calmly placed the pancakes on his plate and ate with dignification while having an idle conversation with Alahandra.
"If I didn't know you so well I would have definitely chose you as my consort," Alahandra commented before drinking a deep red liquid from her silver and diamond encrusted flask.
Alex smiled, revealing strait pearly white teeth, and caressed her cheek with his left hand. "And I would have accepted in kind," he replied just as Hermione walked up to him and started causing a scene.
"How could you Harry?" Hermione asked with pain plainly visible on her face.
"My name is not Harry Granger," Alex said calmly before taking a bite of his pancakes.
"How could you do this to me? To us?" Hermione asked.
"The same way you did," Alex responded, aware of the people staring at them.
"What are you taking about?" Hermione asked slightly nervous.
"Oh you didn't think I'd find out? I know everything," Alex hissed. "I know how you started dating Ron a little bit after Christmas during the 6th year. I also know that you started giving the little information I told you about to Headmaster Dumbledore," Alex said while looking Hermione in the eye.
"What? Are you spying on me now?" Hermione spat angrily in an attempt to salvage what was left of her dignity.
"I only watch on people who I think are worth my attention so I can assure you that I wasn't spying on you," Alex said while dismissing her with a wave of his hand.
"How dare you?" Hermione exclaimed while raising her hand to smack him.
Hermione's hand never made contact because Alahandra had caught her hand mid swing. "I think you should leave Mudblood," Alahandra said with her Egyptian accent.
Who are you?" Hermione asked.
"That is of none of your concern. I'll say this only once. Stay away from Alex," with that said Alahandra let Hermione's wrist go.
Hermione knew when the battle was lost so she turned to leave but before she got to the Gryffindor table she turned and said, "I hope you know that the Daily Prophet put out a story about you being the son of 'He Who Shall Not Be Named'.
Alexander produced a smirk on his face that made Snape shiver and said, "I would have been surprised if they didn't," he looked at Alahandra and said, "Let the games begin.
~*~*~*~
Alex found himself in the Transfiguration room, only this time he was seated on the left with the Slytherin's with Draco on is left and Alahandra on his right. He saw Neville and Ron staring at him in anger and disgust. Alex turned and looked both of them in the eye and sneered before looking at McGonagall.
"Since we have new students I've decided to go through a little review. You will be given a list and a target and you will transform your targets into all the items on the list that you can. Then we will go from there," McGonagall said while handing out the lists.
Alex looked at the objects down the list, nodded, then took his wand out of the holster and correctly turned his transfiguration book into every object on the list. Alex knew that McGonagall had most of her attention on him so he made sure to take extra precautions to make sure he didn't use any dark magic. As soon as he finished he noticed that Alahandra had already completed her list.
"Mr. P.Riddle. It seems as though you have graduated from a decent student in Transfiguration into an expert. How did you accomplish such a feat?" McGonagall asked.
"Practice," Alex said with content.
"Yeah right. I bet his father made him learn all these spells and now he thinks he too good for us. That's why I feel no remorse for taking his girl," Ron said loud enough for everyone to hear.
"At least I have a father who can make sure I have everything that I need and want whereas you have to rely on charity. Oh you didn't know? The money that paid for your brother's joke shop and you new robes came from me," Alex said smirking at Ron's embarrassment and anger, "And as far as taking me girl? I think of it more as me handing you my sloppy seconds."
At the end of his statement most of the Slytherins were laughing. Alex sat in his seat and slightly dared Ron to try something. Ron was never know for being calm so he stuck out his wand and muttered a spell just like Alex knew he would. Alex bought up his wand and silently muttered a spell and Ron's wand flew into Alex's hand and Ron slammed into the wall and every eye was suddenly directed to Alex.
"Don't go getting yourself hurt Ronald. You should know that you can't beat me," Alex said before ending his incantation.
"Mr. Riddle! Detention and 90 points from Slytherin for attacking another student!" McGonagall exclaimed.
"And what will Weasley get?" Alex asked.
"Medical attention," McGonagall said clearly upset.
"So I get in the most trouble when Ron started the altercation?" Alex asked while McGonagall remained silent. "That's okay. If that's the punishment you want to give me I'll accept it but my father will hear about this."
"Is that a threat Mr. Riddle?" McGonagall said in a somewhat wavy voice.
"No.it's merely a statement of an upcoming event," Alex answered.
"Do you really think that saying you will tell your father will get you out of trouble? You overestimate yourself Mr. Riddle," McGonagall replied.
"No Professor, you just underestimate me," Alex said before the bell rang and effectually ended class.