"What did you want Severus, I am tired and in need of rest before school
tomorrow." Harry drawled at the potions master whose greasy black hair made
him look pale, almost like a vampire.
"Sorry young Master but I thought it best to inform you that Dumbledore is well aware of your heritage, he has told staff to be careful around you, he knows that you have been taught to hate the side of the light all your life..."
"Is there an actual point to your rambling?"
"Yes, sorry, the point is he understands of the threat you pose but also how great an ally you would make."
"So the old fool wants me the son of Voldermort to help him, well this year might not be as dull as I thought, you are excused."
Harry went to bed that night with a smile on his face, he may not enjoy being the heir of Voldermort but it had its advantages.
Draco had to wake Harry the next morning, as he had already slept through breakfast. Draco had taken the liberty of bringing the heir of Slytherin some toast.
"Hey wonder boy, we're going to be late if you don't get up." Draco whispered in Harry's ear, his tongue then delved into it. The latter action made the younger wizard sit up immediately.
"What did you do that for?"
"We're late, and I'm never late so get our lazy arse out of bed."
"You can't talk to the heir of Voldermort like that." Harry half mumbled half yawned.
Fifteen minutes and the two teens walked five minutes late into potions. Their first lesson of the day, with the Gryffindor's. They sat in the second to front row and took out the things they needed.
Harry was already bored and he'd only just walked in, so being the powerful wizard alive he decided that he didn't like being bored and decided to liven things up a bit. (He wasn't called Slytherin's heir for nothing.)
He noticed that Ron was sitting at the back talking to Hermione; he whispered something unintelligible which was also Latin at her. No jets of coloured light appeared no sparks either but suddenly she screamed. The entire class looked over at her and Harry couldn't help but laugh as her hair caught fire.
Draco looked at Harry with suspicion, he just shrugged. "I got bored."
"You set peoples hair on fire when you get bored!"
"Why not, Sevvy over there has no idea it was me and even if he did he can't do anything."
Snape sent the girl of to the hospital wing and deducted ten house points from Gryffindor for interrupting his lesson, also for the rest of the lesson Severus kept sending Harry disapproving looks.
The next two lessons were CoMC with the Gryffindor's also. Harry was surprised to see how huge Hagrid was. Draco had failed to mention he was half giant. He smiled as he saw the Slytherin's approach.
"Hello Harry, how are you fitting in?"
"Do I know you?" He replied rather rudely.
"I'm professor Hagrid."
"Do I care?"
"Right then class, wait, where's Hermione?"
"She got a little 'hot' and bothered in potions."
Hagrid gave Harry a weary look and continued on with the lesson. By the time lunch came around Draco had only just prevented Harry from doing something awful to Hagrid.
"I thought you were trying not to attract too much attention to yourself."
"Oh but he has so much hair, or I could do something else how about."
"And what would your father do if he knew what you'd been going?"
After that Harry calmed down with all the unnecessary magic. Ron however noticed how smug Harry was and had caught on to the fact that he had been the reason Harry had rushed out of potions earlier that day.
After dinner Harry sat in the Slytherin common room reading a book on the Dark Art's getting a little pissed off that however many times his father was mentioned there wasn't even the slightest hint of the Dark Lord Voldermort having a son.
It was as he sat absorbed in his book his father started speaking telepathically with him. It wasn't in the least bit painful for either as both were skilled in occlumency and their bond made it even easier.
/Harry how was your first day? /
/It was ok, but I don't think that is the reason your talking to me is it dad? /
/No, you always were to clever for your own good son, Snape tells me you set a girls hair on fire in his class. /
/ I did, she was a mudblood. /
/Well that does make a small improvement but it is still no excuse. /
/How about I was bored. /
/Harry/
/Sorry Dad, it won't happen again. /
/ Thank you Harry and I hear you are in need of a wand so it is easier to blend in with your classmates. /
/But I don't need one, I never have. /
/that is true but when you return for Christmas you will go and buy one any way. /
/ Alright, I have to go now love you. /
/Love you to. /
"What's up Harry you look annoyed."
"It's nothing; I just had a word with Dad is all."
"Is there anything wrong?"
"it seems that good old Severus is keeping tabs on me and reporting back to my father."
"That's a bugger; he won't be in Hogsmead this weekend what to come out?"
"Are you asking me on a date Draco?"
"And what if I am Harry?"
"I'm going to have to accept Draco."
"Sorry young Master but I thought it best to inform you that Dumbledore is well aware of your heritage, he has told staff to be careful around you, he knows that you have been taught to hate the side of the light all your life..."
"Is there an actual point to your rambling?"
"Yes, sorry, the point is he understands of the threat you pose but also how great an ally you would make."
"So the old fool wants me the son of Voldermort to help him, well this year might not be as dull as I thought, you are excused."
Harry went to bed that night with a smile on his face, he may not enjoy being the heir of Voldermort but it had its advantages.
Draco had to wake Harry the next morning, as he had already slept through breakfast. Draco had taken the liberty of bringing the heir of Slytherin some toast.
"Hey wonder boy, we're going to be late if you don't get up." Draco whispered in Harry's ear, his tongue then delved into it. The latter action made the younger wizard sit up immediately.
"What did you do that for?"
"We're late, and I'm never late so get our lazy arse out of bed."
"You can't talk to the heir of Voldermort like that." Harry half mumbled half yawned.
Fifteen minutes and the two teens walked five minutes late into potions. Their first lesson of the day, with the Gryffindor's. They sat in the second to front row and took out the things they needed.
Harry was already bored and he'd only just walked in, so being the powerful wizard alive he decided that he didn't like being bored and decided to liven things up a bit. (He wasn't called Slytherin's heir for nothing.)
He noticed that Ron was sitting at the back talking to Hermione; he whispered something unintelligible which was also Latin at her. No jets of coloured light appeared no sparks either but suddenly she screamed. The entire class looked over at her and Harry couldn't help but laugh as her hair caught fire.
Draco looked at Harry with suspicion, he just shrugged. "I got bored."
"You set peoples hair on fire when you get bored!"
"Why not, Sevvy over there has no idea it was me and even if he did he can't do anything."
Snape sent the girl of to the hospital wing and deducted ten house points from Gryffindor for interrupting his lesson, also for the rest of the lesson Severus kept sending Harry disapproving looks.
The next two lessons were CoMC with the Gryffindor's also. Harry was surprised to see how huge Hagrid was. Draco had failed to mention he was half giant. He smiled as he saw the Slytherin's approach.
"Hello Harry, how are you fitting in?"
"Do I know you?" He replied rather rudely.
"I'm professor Hagrid."
"Do I care?"
"Right then class, wait, where's Hermione?"
"She got a little 'hot' and bothered in potions."
Hagrid gave Harry a weary look and continued on with the lesson. By the time lunch came around Draco had only just prevented Harry from doing something awful to Hagrid.
"I thought you were trying not to attract too much attention to yourself."
"Oh but he has so much hair, or I could do something else how about."
"And what would your father do if he knew what you'd been going?"
After that Harry calmed down with all the unnecessary magic. Ron however noticed how smug Harry was and had caught on to the fact that he had been the reason Harry had rushed out of potions earlier that day.
After dinner Harry sat in the Slytherin common room reading a book on the Dark Art's getting a little pissed off that however many times his father was mentioned there wasn't even the slightest hint of the Dark Lord Voldermort having a son.
It was as he sat absorbed in his book his father started speaking telepathically with him. It wasn't in the least bit painful for either as both were skilled in occlumency and their bond made it even easier.
/Harry how was your first day? /
/It was ok, but I don't think that is the reason your talking to me is it dad? /
/No, you always were to clever for your own good son, Snape tells me you set a girls hair on fire in his class. /
/ I did, she was a mudblood. /
/Well that does make a small improvement but it is still no excuse. /
/How about I was bored. /
/Harry/
/Sorry Dad, it won't happen again. /
/ Thank you Harry and I hear you are in need of a wand so it is easier to blend in with your classmates. /
/But I don't need one, I never have. /
/that is true but when you return for Christmas you will go and buy one any way. /
/ Alright, I have to go now love you. /
/Love you to. /
"What's up Harry you look annoyed."
"It's nothing; I just had a word with Dad is all."
"Is there anything wrong?"
"it seems that good old Severus is keeping tabs on me and reporting back to my father."
"That's a bugger; he won't be in Hogsmead this weekend what to come out?"
"Are you asking me on a date Draco?"
"And what if I am Harry?"
"I'm going to have to accept Draco."