Heir of Slytherin

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or anything that J.K. Rowling thinks up. I just borrow it for entertainment purposes. Please bear with me as I am not a very good writer. I am merely an amateuristic guy who makes people sick with his stories. Well at least my sister tells me that she is disgusted by the stories.

Trains and Sorting Hats

Voldemort was standing on King's cross station waiting for the muggles to finish unloading his stuff. It hadn't taken him long to figure out a way to intimidate them and let them treat him nicer. By now petunia was so afraid of him that she complied to his wishes like a slave. Voldemort laughed coldly as he got a mental image of petunia in chains begging for mercy which she didn't get as an Avada Kedavra hit her in the chest.

Life was good indeed as the fat whale that Voldemort had to call cousin was now sitting behind him with a porcine tail sticking out of his arse. Voldemort grinned as Hagrid had tried to transfigure Dudley into a pig but had failed due to the broken wand.

Voldemort watched as the fat muggle hefted his trunk out of the car and set it on the ground. Then he departed after pushing him to the ground. Voldemort's anger clouded his mind at that act and within a few seconds the magic lashed out and Vernon was now sporting an impressive moustache styled after a walrus. People started laughing and Voldemort saw some humour in it as the fat muggle drove off to the hospital where Dudley's tail would be removed.

Voldemort began his trek to the portal that separated Platform 9 ¾ from the rest of the station and when he got there he noticed a redheaded family going through. Apparently the youngest son was just entering Hogwarts. Voldemort didn't get why the kid made such a fuss about it. And why his mother seemed to be doting on him. The little girl made his eyes narrow in disgust. She seemed to be like a cheerful girl and that was one thing he loathed. Cheerful people weren't his favourite people to be around and he hoped that the Slytherin's wouldn't be too cheerful or happy around him.

Voldemort came through the portal and looked at the cheerful parents seeing their sons and daughters goodbye. He watched as the muggleborn exchanged greeting with their parents and told them that they would write. His face took on a look of disgust and he hissed violently at the sight making several people look around for the snake or whatever made that hissing noise. Voldemort got inside the train and went into an empty compartment. The train took off and Voldemort was perusing his knowledge stored within his soul. He would try some dark arts transformations later for that would yield the most progress for him.

Voldemort sat there

in his compartment thinking about transformations as suddenly the door opened and a red-haired girl entered. She was around seventeen and her hair was shifting wildly from blue to red and had for the moment settled down on blackish red. Voldemort raised and eyebrow ad she greeted him cheerfully:

"Wotcher. The name is Tonks. What's your name?"

Voldemort shrugged and said:

"Harry James Potter. But tell me miss why do you insist of your surname? I recall the name Tonks as belonging to a muggle."

Apparently it made Tonks happy that she had met the Boy-Who-Lived and immediately started telling him that she was in Gryffindor and that she hoped that he would be in the same house as her. Voldemort's face betrayed none of his impatience and he just listened to the girl whose last name was the only thing he knew about her. Certain things that caught his interest were her air colours and when he pointed that out she told him that she was a Metamorphmagus. Voldemort grinned and asked is she could transform into anyone at will. She thought for a moment and said:

"Sure. Who do you want me to transform into?"

Voldemort grinned and said:

"I want you to transform into a woman that was once dear to me. Maybe you'll recognise her or something because you must have been born during that time. I want you to transform into Bellatrix Black. I read some articles about her in a library and would like to know what she looks like."

Tonks nodded and said:

"Before I try it let me tell you about my family. My mum is Andromeda Black-Tonks and was erased from the Black family tapestry when she married dad. And she was a sister of Bellatrix Black. Well se told me things about her sister that actually made me see her in a different light then most other wizards. That may be because of the family ties or because she is my ant but in reality she couldn't curse someone into insanity. The Cruciatus curse IS one of her specialties but she isn't so cruel as o allow her victims to go insane of it. She would just kill them outright. Now uncle Rudolphous is of a different sort. I can imagine him using it to let someone go insane."

Then she scrunched up her face in concentration and her hair turned a pure black without any hint of another colour. Her yes became violet and her form increased its length to stand almost 180 centimetres.

Voldemort looked as Tonks had transformed into the only woman that had made herself really useful on the battlefield. Narcissa had her uses but didn't actively fight on the battlefield. She preferred to spend her time making runic circles for protection and attack.

Voldemort talked some more with the transformed Tonks until the compartment door opened and a blonde boy stepped inside. When he took one look at Voldemort he paled and immediately dropped the snobbish act. Tonks huffed in disdain and said:

"Harry let me introduce you to my brattiest and only cousin Draco Malfoy."

Voldemrot nodded and said:

"Nice to see you again Draco. I trust your father has taught you how to act around me?"

Draco's face took on a look of pure disgust and he said:

"Potter you should choose better friends then my worthless half-blood cousin. She will delude you. With me you can find true friends."

Voldemort's eye twitched ad he said:

"Draco I will never be your friend. I am far above you in both attitude and in manners. And if you would please refrain from calling Tonks a half-blood. I myself happen to be one."

Draco flushed and got outside where he crashed into one of his flunkies. The big boy felt something impact against him and he looked at his leader with a clueless look. Draco told tem to go to another compartment and they complied their master's wishes.

Voldemort looked at the retreating slimy bastard and immediately began to talk to Tonks:

"Could you please tell me your first name Tonks? It gets annoying having to call you by your last name only."

Tonks looked hesitant and a redheaded tall guy followed by a bushy haired girl entered the compartment. Voldemort shot them a glare and the redhead being obnoxious didn't catch the look ad said:

"I heard that Harry Potter was in this compartment?"

Voldemort sighed in annoyance and he hoped that his scar wouldn't be visible. He had no time to deal with these stubborn brats. He had more important things to do now. The bushy haired girl noticed his scar and immediately started rambling about how she had read about him in books.

The redheaded boy introduced himself as Ron Weasley. He bushy haired girl introduced herself as Hermione Ganger and Voldemort made a mental note to himself that the girl was a mudblood. His hatred once again surged. Half-bloods he could tolerate but those mudbloods never.

She asked him if he knew some spells. He nodded and she asked him what spells e could do. Voldemort thought for a moment and said:

"I know spells that could make light appear on the wand tip. Let me show you."

Voldemort got out his wand and chanted the incantation for Lumos under his breath. A light appeared on his wand tip and immediately he extinguished it. Hermione clapped and said:

"Can you do more spells?"

Voldemort nodded and immediately said:

"I know another spell but I am not allowed to cast it."

Hermione was literally wanting an answer and said:

"What spell is it? Is it a Dark Arts spell? How did you get it? Who taught it to you?"

Ron decided to interrupt and said:

"Harry can you remember something of the night that You-Know-Who attacked you?"

Voldemort's eyes gained a misty look as he remembered the pain from being ripped out of his body. Then he said:

"Why should I tell you that?"

Ron's eyes showed his irritation at the answer and he said:

"Well because I asked to."

Voldemort groaned and said:

"Alright then. Have you ever seen something which terrified you more then anything else?"

At Ron's nod Voldemort continued and said:

"Well then imagine watching your parents dieing by the green light of the killing curse and then hearing the maniacal laughter that the man has. Then he cast the killing curse at me and the last thing I remember is watching Lord Voldemort die."

By now Ron had gotten pale as Lord Voldemort was mentioned and Voldemort noticed to his great satisfaction that the mudblood had also gone silent. Now was the time for the killing blow:

"Did you know what his last words were?"

At the rest their negative answer Voldemort grinned and said:

"Avada Kedavra."

Tonks hissed as the killing curse its incantation was spoken aloud and Hermione and Ron just stared and didn't know about it. Then Voldemort surprised them again as he trained his wand on them and said:

"Get out of this compartment. You gave me a headache with your unnecessary talk."

Then he watched as the mudblood and the mudbloodlover got out of the compartment. He just relaxed in his seat until Tonks spoke up:

"Harry do you know what those last words of You-Know-Who are?"

Voldemort stared at her and said:

"No. I think it might have been a spell but I can't be sure. Let's try it out shall we?"

Then he pointed his wand at the door and hissed in a cold tone:

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green bolt of light sped forth from his wand only to hit the door and make it light up in emerald flames. Voldemort stared at the carnage and said:

"Wow. It worked."

Tonks had gone pale by now. She didn't think that he could use such a powerful Dark Arts spell. It took a lot of power to perform even the easiest of Dark Arts. She watched as Voldemort sat down in his seat again and opened a book and started to read it. Then she remembered that the door was still burning and she put out the emerald flames with a dousing charm and then reparo'ed the door.

Voldemort looked up from his book and said to Tonks:

"Are you going to change into your robes here with me in your presence or do you want me to leave?"

Tonks just looked at the kid and said:

"Well I would have liked it if you could stay but due to the fact that this is my positive and dreamy side speaking I'll give you the answer of my normal side: No you can't and get out!"

The last part was spoken loudly and Voldemort got up and left the compartment. He came in again after waiting ten minutes and looked at Tonks in her Hogwarts robes. She was a member of the Gryffindor house and the crest shone on her uniform.

Voldemort got his trunk out and stripped his too big clothes and his scarred chest came into view. He turned around and said to her:

"If you would turn around please so I can finish clothing myself."

Tonks nodded but didn't move an inch. She kept on staring at the scars on Voldemort's back and saw that some of them were even open wounds which were bleeding a little. Voldemort removed his pants with the belt unbuckled and they fell to his feet as they were many sizes too large for him.

Blood dripped from several injuries in his thighs and he grabbed the robes and put them on. By now Ronks had gotten over her shock and asked:

"Who did that to you?"

Voldemort spat the words with venom in his voice:

"Uncle Vernon"

Tonks paled as she remembered from books that Harry potter was sent to live with his aunt and uncle. She immediately realised that he didn't have a good home life. She was still pondering it as she sat down on the Gryffindor table and watched the First years get Sorted. When Harry potter was called she snapped her head to the Soerting hat and watched as he3 put it on.

Voldemort was getting bored. The gall of Draco had made him sick. The idiot actually had to act like he owned the school and he had harassed him with lame talks about how he'd go and punish me for my refusal of his offer. As if the brat could aly a hand on him. Voldemort snorted at that. When Harry Potter was called Voldemort strode up to the Sorting hat under the twinkling gaze of Dumbledore and a hopeful McGonagall. Voldemort looked at the teachers and saw Severus staring at him with the utmost loathing in his eyes. Voldemort grinned and put on the hat.

Immediately a voice was heard in his mind:

"Hmm strange I could swear that I have met you before. Plenty of cunning to be able to evade your younger cousin. Also pretty manipulative. You remind me of a boy I had to Sort almost 50 years ago."

Voldemort Grinned and said:

"Tom Marvolo Riddle perhaps?"

The hat immediately responded:

"Yes that was the one I was thinking about. But how do you know that?"

Voldemort's grin was hidden underneath the hat so nobody could see it:

"Well could you keep this a secret from the old bastard?"

The hat gave a mental nod and Voldemort continued:

"Even if he asks you nicely and all that stupid shit that he pulls like offering a Lemon Drop?"

The hat nodded again and Voldemort said in an amused tone:

"I still remember the talk we had on my first Sorting. You were talking about how I could be great in either Slytherin or Ravenclaw. I picked Slytherin because I was interested in power. And still am."

The hat chuckled and said:

"Well then let's sort you in your true House Heir of Slytherin. The Headmaster had commanded me to put you in Gryffindor but now I can see that you'll be more suited for your true house.. Although you possess a different body then you first did I am sure that you'll flourish in your true house of…"

The hat opened its mouth and shouted:

"SLYTHERIN!"

Silence fell over the hall and Voldemort joined the Slytherin house table. He could see the frown on the Headmasters face and the shocked look on Minerva her face. The Gryffindor's were staring at him with angry looks. The Sorting continued with Ron following Hermione into Gryffindor and then Dumbledore did his stupid opening speech.

Voldemort got down to the dungeons and followed the, to him familiar path through them towards the Slytherin Common room. When he arrived there he saw Severus Snape standing there in his looming bat pose. Voldemort grinned. He was going to have a lot of fun with his former servant.

Severus Snape sized up the Slytherin students. Most of them looked afraid of him and he inwardly smiled at that. It came to him as a great surprise that Harry Potter was Sorted into Slytherin instead of his parent's House, Gryffindor. The boy looked to be calm around all this as if he felt he was above all of it. Severus attempted Legilmency upon the boy only to be led into his mind and subjected to some of the worst torture sessions he had been present in. had this boy actually managed to read his mind and plant those horrifying images there? Severus dismissed it as unimportant when he felt the boy's gaze on him.

Voldemort smirked as he altered Severus his mind to disregard his Legilmency attack as unimportant and not worthy of further study. Luckily he had a small telepathic ability within him which gave him the power to view and redirect memories and rewrite them to his wish. He couldn't make someone a slave to his mind yet but in time he could due to the body of this boy being able to harbour a lot of psychic energy.

Then he snapped his attention to Severus as he made a small introductory speech:

"Hello I am Professor Severus Snape and I am you Head of House. Come to me if you have any questions regarding the school and I'll try to answer them. As a member of the House of Serpents you have to keep a close connection between you and your house mates. I will not tolerate any fighting within my House. We Slytherins are often thought to be Dark Wizards and because of that prejudice many have started walking the path of Darkness. He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named has been a member of Slytherin and has made his mark in history. I hope that none of you shall put shame on the Slytherin house. And in the Slytherin Common Room we shall all speak with each other by using our first names. So you can call me Severus and I shall call you whatever your first name is. The password is Deus Serpentis. Remember it well for I will not tell it another time."

The Slytherin's repeated the password a few times for themselves and the wall opened and the Slytherin Common room became visible. Voldemort walked in after the rest of the Slytherins had arrived and he hissed in Parseltongue at the wall:

"Obey my command as I am the Heir of Slytherin!"

Voldemort could feel the magic of the door respond to him and he saw the magic accept him as the Heir. Then he looked around the Common Room and saw that Professor Snape had shown them their dorms. He went there and picked out a room that was most comfortable to him.

Then he went downstairs and saw Professor Snape standing there waiting for the rest of the First year Slytherins to come back into the Common Room. Voldemort walked up to him and said:

"Sir is there something about me that you disprove of?"

Severus was jerked out of his thoughts as the child of his nemesis stood in front of him. He gathered his thoughts for the moment and then said:

"I harboured a grudge against your father for some time. I can't understand how you got Sorted into Slytherin. Your father and mother were both Gryffindors."

Voldemort got a grim smile on his face and said:

"Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I was raised by muggles Sir."

Severus looked at his new Slytherin student and said:

"Maybe it does have something to do with that. Please call me Severus while we are here."

Voldemort laughed and said:

"Once I learn enough magic I'll be able to pay those bastards back for what they have done to me. They shall feel the wrath of their nephew who they continuously shoved into a cupboard like he was some sort of servant or slave."

Severus was paying careful attention to the child's story. Didn't Dumbledore tell him that Harry had gone to his aunt for protection? He had expected that the child would have been pampered and all his needs would be seen to. Now he heard different from the child himself. He carried himself like a young adult as if he were forced to grow up faster then a normal child.

The rest of the First years had arrived in the Common room and Severus instructed them on how to act in public. Most abided them but Draco and his goons might have some trouble with them.

Albus Dumbledore was in a somewhat worried condition. Harry Potter had been Sorted in the House of Serpents AKA Slytherin and that wasn't a factor in the old man/s plans/. He would have Harry beat all the Death Eaters that remained and be the poster boy for the Light and gain much support for Dumbledore. Albus sighed as he got out the Sorcerers stone and stared at its red surface. It had taken him am lot of time to finally get Nicolas to agree to give him the stone to keep safe. After all Hogwarts was the place to keep anything safe. Now Dumbledore drank a red liquid which came from the stone and immediately a few years fell off him. His hair got shinier and he seemed younger. Then he locked the stone away again and vowed to hide it somewhere until the threat of Voldemort being resurrected was stopped. The Mirror of Erised seems like a good idea was one of his thoughts. Then his mind went back to the Gryffindor first years. Ronald Weasley seems to be one of the more competent people. Maybe I should mould him into the saviour of the wizarding world. First he would get young Mister Weasley trained by some of the teachers and then he'd be ready to fight off the Death Eaters. Harry bPotter could wait or be defeated by Ronald when he decides to stray from the Light onto the Dark path.

Little did Dumbledore know about the true nature of the Slytherin Harry Potter. If he had known that not Harry Potter was roaming the halls but Lord Voldemort in the body of Harry Potter after casting out the soul of Harry he would have taken dire measures which probably would involve killing Voldemort in public or through a poison.

But the old man didn't know and so he continued to plot against Voldemort and deciding to withhold several items from him including knowledge of the Potter family vault and several other vaults in the possession of the Potter family. The decision to train Ron Weasley was made easily and he had asked for Ron to be delivered to his office next thing in the morning.

Then the old man went to bed unknowing of the Dark Lord who was once again roaming the halls of Hogwarts.

Sorry for the wait people. I had the worst writers block possible. Write in a review if you forgive me and I'll be happy to write more for this story.

Reviews

Shadowwold255: Lily will be in this. I don't know how or when but she'll be in it. And she won't like how her sister has treated Voldemort.

Silverscale: well yes I had one such idea. That was a comic who had Spiderman get infected by something of Venom's suit or something? I have heard about that one but I have never read a comic of Spiderman before. Please explain in a review what you meant.

Kliewer: Well I try to update it as fast as possible but I got other works to write and finish. I am currently dividing my attention between five stories at once.

Night-Owl123: that might be a good idea. But I think I'll have Harry stay in Slytherin for the first few weeks. After that I might get Dumbledore to say something like that but probably not. I want to emphasize the hatred between Gryfs and Slytherins.

Shadowed Rains: It wouldn't matter if Draco went back to his daddy. The brat won't be obeying Voldemort that's for sure. He'll make his life more difficult. Slytherin is Voldemort's house and in that he shall remain. I hope you find this chapter to be as interesting as the previous one.

Ranma Hibiki: Well Quirrel will be whatever I wish him to be. And did you remember that Voldemort has a chance at getting the Sorcerers stone? That way he could age at will

KagomePotter: Especially made this chapter for you. Hope you review again. You inspire me.

Lu118282: yes indeed. And he shall pay.

Jbfritz: I'll post more if you review more.

Dragon Sword Master: Genesis will have much Harry/Lily intimacy but in Dark Lord it shall be divided between the ladies. And Dark Lord has been updated recently with a new chapter in the making. Please review again.

Angelkitty77: Thanks for the review. Harry's soul has been expelled and only Voldemort remains. I hope this has answered your question.

Queen of the Paperclips: Is Tonks a 'wrong character'? I think she can be corrupted. She might be subject to abuse herself. Maybe an abusive father. And for the moment I am keeping it to be a Voldemort/Tonks/Bella relation with Lily maybe joining in after her resurrection. IF Voldemort wants her resurrected.