Author: Simon Erif
Email: simon80fi@yahoo.com
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Archive: FanFiction.net, MirrormereIf you want it. tell me where you're putting it.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be but I can dream right don't sue.. I'm unemployed not working = no money :(
Spoilers: From book 2 HP:CoS for now
Pairing: HP/?, RL/SS, RL/SB, Other pairings... I'll let you know.
Raiting: NC-17/R to become in later parts PG-13 for now.
Warnings: Angst (when isn't there), SLASH!! and hmm... there will be a little bit of Het but I'll try and keep it underwraps nothing graphic!
Summary: This is the AU version written by me of the happenings in the Second book Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets.
A/N: Ok this part has been beta read but if you notice anything that is wrong please let me know. 3rd part is on the making I might get it done by next week but no promises just yet. Also thank you to all who have given me feedback/reviews. I live for good feedback and criticisim is never bad... as long as it's not flames and I have yet to recieve any of that yet... not that I want it or anything. Thank you everyone. ^__^
The Slytherin Heir
By: Simon Erif ©
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In the dungeons Severus was looking at his old school book he had kept it even though people usually threw them away by now. He was looking at it. There was something lurking in the back of his mind. Something bad something disturbing.
The other day in the new duelling class, Potter had spoken in Parseltongue. A gift that was not very common amongst the wizards and witches around the world and the gift that had made Salazar Slytherin so famous. From that moment on something had been nagging at him behind a wall of memories. He just couldn't figure out what it was
That had been the reason why he had gone back to look through his old chest where he kept the things from the time he was still a student at Hogwarts. And he had found this an old school book of transfigurations, the last year's book. There was something here But what it was he did not know
With out thinking he opened it at random and looked at the page. There was a sketched picture of someone and a reminder note beneath it.
Remember!
Polyjuice 11-26-
Sirius' Birthday !!!!
And the memories were flooding his mind, like the gates that had been closed for so long had suddenly been opened. He was back at Hogwarts all those years ago.
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I sat quietly trying to understand all the things that Professor McGonagall was telling us and do the exercises as best as I knew how. It wasn't my favourite class but not because the subject was terribly difficult. No, there was another reason for my difficulties on this particular class or any other class for that matter.
The reason was sitting in the front of the classroom. Remus Lupin. The boy I had loved since my second year at Hogwarts. The boy who was out of my reach even though he was sitting just few meters away from me. But that wasn't all that was sitting there in the first row. Oh no. There was also the person I hated more than anything in the world. Sirius 'bitch' Black. Oh, how I hated him. No because of who he was but because who he was with. Yes, that's right, Sirius Black was the beloved of Remus Lupin.
I quietly growled menacingly in the back of my throat. I sat alone -- thank the gods for that. So, there was no one near to hear me. I turned my attention back to the class. Or at least I tried to but my eyes kept going back towards Lupin no matter what I was trying to do.
I gave up trying to even slightly pay attention to what Professor McGonagall was saying. I couldn't have understood it anyway. So, I just turned my eyes back to the person I so wished would look back at me and not glare. But I guess that is a bit too much to ask.
I start to draw a picture of him. Well, sketch really. I think I'm not too bad in that, even if I never do it much. I mean, I'm a wizard why should I sketch pictures when I can have the pen do it for me and make them look more real. But then again to do it yourself makes it more real than to make someone or something to do it for you. So, I sketch while looking at him longingly.
I can't help it -- my eyes are drawn to glare at Sirius' back, who is sitting next to him. I can't help the feelings of pain and rage swelling inside me. There is no feeling like jealousy. If there were the world would be so much darker than it is right now. So very much darker indeed.
But then I smirk to myself. That evil smile that I've adapted to wear on my face when no one notices me. I have something that will make Remus my beloved in reality as well as in thought. I have my ways of making Sirius pay for all the nasty remarks and evil rumours he has spread on my account. He will pay for taking Remus away from me He will pay!
And with that thought I write down a reminder for myself. A reminder, of what I will do next week. A reminder, that will keep my heart warm even if my bed should be cold and uninviting. I write it right next to the sketch of Remus
Remember!
Polyjuice 11-26-
Sirius' Birthday!!!
I smile cruelly to myself. I know what I'm planning to do is evil but I was not put in to the Slytherin house because of my cute looks. To me the only thing that matters is the results of what I'm about to do. The end justifies the means.
I turn my thought back to Remus. I can't help it. He stays with me in my thoughts almost constantly. I have no respite from him, not that I want to, anyway. He has become a part of my life even if he doesn't realize it himself. I can't imagine my life with out him anymore.
I can't bare the thought of him and that-thatman together. I can't stand the thought of him touching that soft skin with those filthy hands of his. Those hands should be mine, not his and soon they will be. Soon I can touch that which should be mine. Then I can love him like he should be loved. Then I can show him how precious he really is.
I wonder how it would feel to glide my hand gently down that so soft looking skin? To have it pressed against my own. Or what those lovely lips would taste like? I wonder so many things about him. I wonder if his hair is truly as silky as it looks or if his form is as muscular as I dream it to be. But I want to find out for myself. And If everything goes as planned I will.
I'm snapped back to reality by the voice of Professor McGonagall and the laughter of the other students.
"Mr. Snape if it is not to much to ask I'd advise you to pay attention to the class even if it is a bit too boring for your mind at the moment."
I looked around the class only to see smirking faces and laughing voices. I couldn't remember for the life of me what had happened. I had been too totally lost inside my own head at the moment to even care. But obviously it had been something humiliating. I felt my face heat up as I looked at Remus who had a wondering look on his face but the gaze didn't last long for Sirius was glaring at him and he sheepishly turned back towards the professor.
I was very glad that the class ended shortly after the incident and I could escape to the Slytherin common room. But before he could leave the class Sirius stopped him.
"So the great Snake has the hots for my boyfriend? Well I can't say that I blame you, but you're slithering in the wrong territory, Snape," Sirius hissed at me while holding me by my arm.
Remus was looking at the interaction between us from afar but I could see he wasn't happy with Sirius.
"Sirius Leave it."
"Leave it?" Sirius turned to look at Remus coldly "No one touches my property, Remus. You should know that."
With those words I could feel the rage inside me rising higher. And in the centre of those flames were my feelings for Remus. This person dares to think of Remus as possession, property? No one owns Remus like a slave!
"Get out of my way, Black," I growled at him. This piece of scum was standing on my way. I calmed my self with the knowledge that soon he would be gone and Remus would be free of him. I quickly glanced at Remus who was standing a little way from them and looking slightly hurt by Sirius' words but also resigned that they are to be expected.
"You're not property to anyone" I whisper quietly but obviously not quietly enough for Sirius grabbed hold of my collar and pushed me against the wall near the door.
"Sirius!"
"I said stay out of this, Remus!" Sirius snarled at me as he shouted at Remus.
I could see over Sirius' shoulder that Remus was hurt by his words. And that made me even more determined to go through with my plan. I wanted to free Remus of this useless possessive slug. He deserved better so very much better. And I was going to make sure he would get it.
"He's mine, I've claimed him, in more ways than you can possibly imagine Oh, wait! You probably have"
The flames of hatred we're starting to blaze inside me like inferno as Sirius kept on talking.
"As you so clearly made public in Transfigurations. You don't want to encroach on what's mine, Snake."
I could feel myself shaking in anger. I was only barely holding myself down and stopping myself from killing him then and there. I glared at him and growled menacingly in my throat.
"I said Get - Out - Of - My - Way, Sirius."
Sirius just calmly looked at me and said in a cold, satisfied voice,
"One thing first Remus belongs to me! And ONLY to me Say it Slytherin. He Belongs to ME to SIRIUS!"
I just looked at him with slight pity among all the hate, not that I think he noticed it. How could he even think that I could say that out loud? To even think it hurt like nothing else, to think that Remus had to spend his days with this excuse of a person. To think that he was having a relationship with him even when he only insulted him and ordered him around. It hurt like you can't imagine.
"Sirius enough, OK?!" Remus was really getting pissed off at Sirius now. It was in his voice.
"You're mine, Remus! Not only do you still need to understand that but also so does this troll," Sirius said to Remus while not taking his eyes from mine. Giving me a nasty grin he said in overly sweet voice,
"And you Snake you just want to get the shit kicked out of you don't you?"
"Sirius?? Remus??? Are you-- What the"
Slightly gesturing with his head towards the door that James had just barged in from, Sirius looked at James, who was now standing near Remus and watching us in slight shock.
"James, do me a favour. Watch out for anyone who might be coming in here, would you?"
Turning back to look at me again, Sirius smiled evilly.
"I have a greasy little problem to take care of."
I just kept glaring at Sirius and even slightly growling at him as he still held me against the wall. I was cursing his superior strength against me or the lack of mine compared to him. I was really regretting the fact that I had not taken up any sports while growing up.
"Sirius? What the hell is going on here?" James said from where he was standing.
Turning back to look at the two people behind him Sirius glared at James.
"What does it look like? I'm teaching this piece of Slytherin slime a lesson!"
Sirius turned to me again, snarling and tightening his hold of my collar. I snarled back just as angrily.
"I don't think that's a good idea, Sirius"
James sounded a bit angry but I couldn't really understand why. For all I know I would have thought he would have jumped right in to beat me in to a bloody bulb. But I guess I was mistaken and that just served to make me angrier.
"You heard him in Trans class!"
Sirius pushed me harder against the cold stonewall and I could feel the ragged edges of the stones biting into my flesh even through my clothes. I was really cursing him and his strength and my own weakness. I was a Slytherin! How could I let him defeat me like this. But I was not unfamiliar to brute force, so I could handle it. The only thing that worried me was that Remus would be here to see my beating to witness my weakness.
"But Sirius, really "
"He's a Slytherin. And you know what? Slytherins always get what they want no matter the consequences, you know that, James."
"You'll get in to trouble!"
"No one takes what's mine and who knows what he will do to Remus now that he has expressed his interest in what's mine."
"Sirius!"
"Just guard the damn door, James!"
I was hardly paying any attention to the fight between the two Gryffindors
anymore. I was already plotting my revenge oh, what sweet revenge
Then the voice of my beloved woke me from the
haze of my angry thoughts.
"Enough, Siri! This is going too far, damn it!"
Remus was obviously angry but Sirius just ignored him and snarled at me again before punching me on the face. I let him.
"He's mine, you greasy -- haired bastard!"
"Siri!"
Remus ran and grabs Sirius' arm just as he pulled it back, trying to keep him from hitting me again. The next thing I can see is Sirius' elbow hitting Remus jaw and him falling backwards in slow motion. There's blood Remus is bleeding and it was Sirius who did it. I'm seeing red I'm seeing blood. I want to hurt the one who hurt my beloved. NO ONE HURTS MY BELOVED!!!
I can faintly hear James calling Remus and asking him if he is OK. But I don't care. The only thing that is important to me is to kill the person who did this to him, the person who is still holding me against the wall. The person who hasn't even noticed! And this man is supposed to love Remus?? NEVER!
I grab a hold of Sirius' hand that is holding me down and rip it away from my collar, not really caring that I rip my clothes in the process. I wanted blood and I was so gonna get it!
"BLAAACK!!! YOU BASTARD!!!"
I throw him on to the floor and dive after him with a yell of rage. I want to kill him for what he did. He hurt him Hurt Remus. How could he? How could HE! I try to get the upper hand but he keeps rolling us around the floor. Gods, I want to kill him. We get up again and continue like nothing had happened.
I can feel a pair of hands on me from time to time, that don't belong to Sirius, trying to grasp my cloak. I ignore it and instead punch Sirius in the jaw but just get kicked in my stomach for my troubles. Heedless of the pain, I take hold of his ankle and twist it with all that I've got. My price is the scream of pain that I hear from Sirius in return but my victory is not long lived for Sirius uses his other leg to kick out and hits my face causing me to let go of his ankle. I stumble backwards holding my head in my hands but as soon as the room stops spinning my eyes flare with fire.
I rush towards Sirius whose expression turns from smiling to slightly fearful. I care not. I want to see him bleed and I WILL! I don't even see James who steps in the middle of my path. I just push him and he falls to the ground taking Sirius and me with him. I somehow end up beneath Sirius and James and I blindly try to get hold of someone's hair. I want my prize. I want to win. I will not lose to these idiotic Gryffindors. Not while Remus is standing right there watching.
But it seemed that I needn't worry about losing for the decision to continue was taken away from me as I heard the lovely voice as clearly as the sunlight outside.
"Stupify!"
Everything stopped for there was no one else here other than Remus and we were on the floor frozen in place. We could not talk nor move let alone fight. I still had my hand in someone's tunic and I could feel the strands of hair in the other. If I could have moved I would have shouted and jumped all over the room but instead I just celebrated my victory in silence.
I saw Remus pointing his wand at me. I was not worried for I would accept what ever it was that he wanted to do to me. Sappy, maybe but it wouldn't matter, for I loved him unconditionally.
"Enervate"
I slowly stand as my muscles permit me to move again. I was a bit lost as to why he freed me and not, say, Sirius or Potter. But I was not going to discard my luck by asking stupid questions like that.
"Go, I'll deal with them," he says while nodding towards the door.
I look at Remus for a while. I know this is going to cost him for Sirius is not a person who will forgive easily. I nod slightly and thank him before I leave the classroom. As I walk towards the dungeons I feel the hairs in my hand and can't help but grin. I have the last thing I need for my plan. And for once I don't mind the bloody lip and soon to be black eye or any of the other bruises that I got in the fight and smiling evilly I walk to the common room. Everything would be perfect soon.
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TBC....