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Harry walked quietly down to the Slytherins common room, still praying that it was exactly where he left it in his own time. Turning down the way he'd seen Malfoy take him, when he was disguised as Goyle, he came to a large black portrait.
His breath hitched.
Standing in front of the black space, he waited.
And waited... finally getting fed up Harry turned to leave when he heard a chuckle come from behind him.
Harry turned back around to find a rather odd looking man. His eyes were wide and his bushy white hair was falling out of his head at a rapid rate.
He grinned a toothless grin and leaned against the frame of the picture, his useless right arm hanging limply at his side.
"Can I help you?" his cockney accent was evident and Harry was quite surprised to see his name engraved in silver at the bottom of the frame.
Salazar Slytherin.
Harry gaped, this was the great Salazar Slytherin, the famous founder, he looked more like a hobo to him.
"Umm....yes" Harry cleared his throat "Salazar's Haven" the founder nodded his head and the portrait swung open to reveal beautifully carved black stone walls with dark green leather couches.
Several students looked up from their various activities.
A young man stepped in front of him blocking his view of the rest of the room.
Harry took a step back to survey the young man before him.
He wore the traditional Hogwarts robes with the Slytherin crest sewn proudly on his chest. His dark eyebrows were arched elegantly over pitch black orbs, his nose long and hooked with thin lips curved upward in what Harry could only guess was a smirk.
The young man held out a pale slender hand and Harry shook it politely.
"Severus Snape, the headmaster told us to expect you" the young man announced and Harry had too make sure he had a neutral expression on his face so not to cause suspicion.
Feeling slightly intimidated Harry decided to use his full name, it sounded more important.
"Harry Evan Jameson" he smirked inwardly at his well thought out middle name and surname.
He got his surname in Dumbledore's office, but knowing that 'Harry James Jameson' might sound a bit odd he shortened his mothers maiden name and used it as his second.
Snape nodded his head approvingly before going over and sitting with a small group of people near the back. Snape stopped and turned around to face Harry.
"If you have any questions just ask me or the other Slytherin Prefect" Harry nodded his thanks and was about to head up to bed when he realised.
"Who is the other Slytherin prefect!" he called out after Snape who was just about to sit down on one of the couches.
He looked up from an old daily prophet and gave his trademark smirk.
"Lily Anne Evans!" He called back.
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