Part three:
Harry stood outside the entrance to the Slytherin dungeons. He hissed at the doors telling them to open. He made his way down to the dormitories. He stopped in front of the one that he knew Draco was in. Harry slowly pushed the door open. Making a grand entrance. The blond Slytherin looked at him in shock.
Draco stared at the person who had burst through his door. The emerald green t-shirt showed of a perfectly toned body. The black leather pants clung to his body like a second skin. Tattoo's and scars adorned his pale skin while earrings climbed his ears. It took Draco a while to realise who this vision before him actually was. Never before had anyone seen Harry Potter quite like this. Draco had to admit, well at least his body admitted, it was a look that suited 'the boy who lived'.
"Potter what the hell are you doing here." He snarled. Trying to disguise his earlier distraction.
"Now is that anyway to greet an old friend."
"We have never been friends." He bit out.
"You are right, we are so much more." Harry purred. As he stalked towards the Slytherin's bed. Draco's breath sped up he found himself longing for the dark haired boys touch. 'Draco what the hell is wrong with you? This is Harry Potter.' He tried to tell himself 'but can't you feel it?' another voice in his head asked. 'He feels different, he feels like you belong together.'
"Potter get out now before I call Professor Snape." He said a slight edge of panic to his voice.
"Oooo yes please. We could have so much fun." Harry smirked. Draco felt sick, was this some elaborate ploy to get him and Sev into trouble, surely Potter didn't know about their relationship.
"Get out." Draco yelled. Harry pouted.
"Your no fun. Lets just fuck then get back to our master." He flashed the Dark mark at Draco who promptly fell off of his bed. A Dark Mark cannot be faked, it had to be real. Harry was a Death Eater. Draco got to his feet and stared Harry in the eyes. Eyes, which Draco had remembered, used he full of hope and now only reflected his inner darkness. He looked down at his own arm, his robe covered the Dark Mark but he could feel its presence.
"Potter what happened to you?" Draco asked softly.
"Draco I will tell you but there is someone else who needs to be told as well. I think Sev's office would be the best place for this discussion." Draco just nodded, he didn't bother questioning the answer, it wouldn't do any good anyway.
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They stood outside of Severus's office; a picture of Salazar Slytherin guarded it. Harry smirked at the painting, which smirked back. Draco looked quickly between the two they wore identical expressions.
"Open up." Harry hissed at the portrait. And it obeyed. Draco looked at him in shock.
"Didn't you know all the Slytherin doors have been charmed to opened to Parselmouths?" Harry grinned manically. The pair entered the dark office.
Severus Snape sat behind his desk mountains of parchment in front of him. As he caught sight of two students in his office he stood up suddenly spilling parchment all over the place.
"What do you think you are doing here?" He snarled at then. Draco took a step back; he had never been on the receiving end of Sev's temper before. But Harry just stood his ground.
"Well Sev we appear to have a problem. I have found myself in a dimension where I am not at my father's right hand side as I should be but I am in league against him. Dumbledore is still alive; you and Draco, my lovers, appear to hate me. Where as mudbloods and muggle lovers are my best friends. Not to mention the fact the fact I am a Fucking Gryffindor. Did I leave anything out?" Harry would to a stop gauging Sev and Draco's reactions. They were pretty much as he expected. Sev looked even paler than normal his face drawn while Draco stood open mouthed at the revelation about his father.
"Potter I don't know what kid of game you are playing but I want you out of my office now." He couldn't believe that Potter had learned the truth about his father, and that must mean he knew the truth about Dumbledore as well.
"Sev, listen to him." Draco said, "I don't know how much of this is true but he had a Dark Mark." With that Harry showed the Mark to Severus. He reached out as if to touch it, his hand hovered over the inky blackness, he felt its power. Harry smirked.
"Yeh baby, I am as bad as they come. Have to do my father proud don't I."
"How did you find out?" Sev asked hesitantly he was unsure how to react.
"I have always known. But I haven't always been here. Where I come from a Death Eater raised me. I was initiated as soon as my father was resurrected. And we have been together since I was fifteen. I am the Snake, you are the Darkness and Draco is the Dragon. We are Voldemort's most valued followers. A fact that was proven when we took Hogwarts and killed the muggle loving idiot Dumbledore." Sev looked at him is disbelief. "You can use your Veritserum that you are so fond of if you want." Harry offered.
Severus pulled out a bottle of the afore mentioned potion, He had been threatening Potter with it since first year and now was his chance, he smiled coldly.
"Open your mouth." Sev instructed Harry did as he was told, Sev got a vivid mental image of the mouth doing much more pleasurable things but he quickly shook his head. He could not think of Potter like this. Sev poured a couple of drops of the potion onto Harry's tongue.
"What is your name?"
"Harry Salazar Riddle." That was a shocker, not what they had expected at all.
"Why do you go by the name Harry James Potter?"
"I do not, I go by the name Harry Salazar Potter to honour my mother Lily Potter."
"Who is your father?"
"Tom Marvolo Riddle. Also know as Voldemort."
"Who are you Lovers?"
"Draco Lucius Malfoy and Severus Salazar Snape." Sev stared in open- mouthed shock, nobody knew he even had a middle name let alone what it was and here was Harry Potter telling him that they were actually lovers and that he knew his full name. What else could Sev do but believe.
Draco had had enough of being silent; he had questions two that he wanted answered. Not even giving a thought to the fact that he should feel sickened that Harry Potter believed himself to be his lover.
"What house are you in?"
"I was a member of Slytherin House. I was his heir after all."
"What do you mean was?"
"We destroyed Hogwarts last year, houses became irrelevant, you were either with us or dead." Draco smirked; he liked the sound of that.
Harry stood outside the entrance to the Slytherin dungeons. He hissed at the doors telling them to open. He made his way down to the dormitories. He stopped in front of the one that he knew Draco was in. Harry slowly pushed the door open. Making a grand entrance. The blond Slytherin looked at him in shock.
Draco stared at the person who had burst through his door. The emerald green t-shirt showed of a perfectly toned body. The black leather pants clung to his body like a second skin. Tattoo's and scars adorned his pale skin while earrings climbed his ears. It took Draco a while to realise who this vision before him actually was. Never before had anyone seen Harry Potter quite like this. Draco had to admit, well at least his body admitted, it was a look that suited 'the boy who lived'.
"Potter what the hell are you doing here." He snarled. Trying to disguise his earlier distraction.
"Now is that anyway to greet an old friend."
"We have never been friends." He bit out.
"You are right, we are so much more." Harry purred. As he stalked towards the Slytherin's bed. Draco's breath sped up he found himself longing for the dark haired boys touch. 'Draco what the hell is wrong with you? This is Harry Potter.' He tried to tell himself 'but can't you feel it?' another voice in his head asked. 'He feels different, he feels like you belong together.'
"Potter get out now before I call Professor Snape." He said a slight edge of panic to his voice.
"Oooo yes please. We could have so much fun." Harry smirked. Draco felt sick, was this some elaborate ploy to get him and Sev into trouble, surely Potter didn't know about their relationship.
"Get out." Draco yelled. Harry pouted.
"Your no fun. Lets just fuck then get back to our master." He flashed the Dark mark at Draco who promptly fell off of his bed. A Dark Mark cannot be faked, it had to be real. Harry was a Death Eater. Draco got to his feet and stared Harry in the eyes. Eyes, which Draco had remembered, used he full of hope and now only reflected his inner darkness. He looked down at his own arm, his robe covered the Dark Mark but he could feel its presence.
"Potter what happened to you?" Draco asked softly.
"Draco I will tell you but there is someone else who needs to be told as well. I think Sev's office would be the best place for this discussion." Draco just nodded, he didn't bother questioning the answer, it wouldn't do any good anyway.
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They stood outside of Severus's office; a picture of Salazar Slytherin guarded it. Harry smirked at the painting, which smirked back. Draco looked quickly between the two they wore identical expressions.
"Open up." Harry hissed at the portrait. And it obeyed. Draco looked at him in shock.
"Didn't you know all the Slytherin doors have been charmed to opened to Parselmouths?" Harry grinned manically. The pair entered the dark office.
Severus Snape sat behind his desk mountains of parchment in front of him. As he caught sight of two students in his office he stood up suddenly spilling parchment all over the place.
"What do you think you are doing here?" He snarled at then. Draco took a step back; he had never been on the receiving end of Sev's temper before. But Harry just stood his ground.
"Well Sev we appear to have a problem. I have found myself in a dimension where I am not at my father's right hand side as I should be but I am in league against him. Dumbledore is still alive; you and Draco, my lovers, appear to hate me. Where as mudbloods and muggle lovers are my best friends. Not to mention the fact the fact I am a Fucking Gryffindor. Did I leave anything out?" Harry would to a stop gauging Sev and Draco's reactions. They were pretty much as he expected. Sev looked even paler than normal his face drawn while Draco stood open mouthed at the revelation about his father.
"Potter I don't know what kid of game you are playing but I want you out of my office now." He couldn't believe that Potter had learned the truth about his father, and that must mean he knew the truth about Dumbledore as well.
"Sev, listen to him." Draco said, "I don't know how much of this is true but he had a Dark Mark." With that Harry showed the Mark to Severus. He reached out as if to touch it, his hand hovered over the inky blackness, he felt its power. Harry smirked.
"Yeh baby, I am as bad as they come. Have to do my father proud don't I."
"How did you find out?" Sev asked hesitantly he was unsure how to react.
"I have always known. But I haven't always been here. Where I come from a Death Eater raised me. I was initiated as soon as my father was resurrected. And we have been together since I was fifteen. I am the Snake, you are the Darkness and Draco is the Dragon. We are Voldemort's most valued followers. A fact that was proven when we took Hogwarts and killed the muggle loving idiot Dumbledore." Sev looked at him is disbelief. "You can use your Veritserum that you are so fond of if you want." Harry offered.
Severus pulled out a bottle of the afore mentioned potion, He had been threatening Potter with it since first year and now was his chance, he smiled coldly.
"Open your mouth." Sev instructed Harry did as he was told, Sev got a vivid mental image of the mouth doing much more pleasurable things but he quickly shook his head. He could not think of Potter like this. Sev poured a couple of drops of the potion onto Harry's tongue.
"What is your name?"
"Harry Salazar Riddle." That was a shocker, not what they had expected at all.
"Why do you go by the name Harry James Potter?"
"I do not, I go by the name Harry Salazar Potter to honour my mother Lily Potter."
"Who is your father?"
"Tom Marvolo Riddle. Also know as Voldemort."
"Who are you Lovers?"
"Draco Lucius Malfoy and Severus Salazar Snape." Sev stared in open- mouthed shock, nobody knew he even had a middle name let alone what it was and here was Harry Potter telling him that they were actually lovers and that he knew his full name. What else could Sev do but believe.
Draco had had enough of being silent; he had questions two that he wanted answered. Not even giving a thought to the fact that he should feel sickened that Harry Potter believed himself to be his lover.
"What house are you in?"
"I was a member of Slytherin House. I was his heir after all."
"What do you mean was?"
"We destroyed Hogwarts last year, houses became irrelevant, you were either with us or dead." Draco smirked; he liked the sound of that.