Sorry for the late update my pc is broken and now i am borrowing my brothers laptop. I do not know how long it will take for it to be fixed so i am not going to update every day like before.

Now lets get this chapter typed out.

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Chapter 9 Putting the plan in motion

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"Potter, what plan and who is us?"

"Impatient as ever Malfoy but I will answer your questions. The plan is to make me the next Dark Lord and us is Celiel and me."

"Are you nuts? Did you hid your head during the vacation?" Suddenly came the voice of Blaise Zabini, sounding all confused and trying to get someone. But stopped when he heard the answer.

"Hahahahahahaha" was the wicked answer "Oh my, I am better then I thought. I thought you were Slytheryns."

"We are Slytheryns. You are the one who isn't. You sound like you belong in St. Mungo's"

"Malfoy, use your head for a chance. Do you really think I did this all for fun. I am a real Slytheryn, a sly and cunning one"

"You mean you…you did all of this …you faked all of this?"

"Excellent thinking Zabini. You have proven yourself worthy. Do you get it Malfoy? In order to get what I want I used my ability as a true Slytheryn. I gained their trust. Even the old fool believes that I am his Golden Boy. That was the first plan. Now the second plan can begin. Do not interrupt me Malfoy."Turning his attention to Grabbe and Goyle. "Tell me Grabbe and Goyle, your parents they were royal Deatheaters in his Inner Circle were they not?"

Grabbe and Goyle both snapping out of the trance they have been in. Both answering at the same time. "Yes" in the same monotone voice. Harry raising an eyebrow at them and muttering something that sounded familiar to'Probely the smartest thing they can say, just as stupid as their parents' "Malfoy, Zabini your parents were to in the Inner Circle to. How do I know that?"

"Yes Potter, do enlighten us" said Malfoy, irritation clearly present in his voice.

"Very well. I believe I should begin in the beginning. You all know that Voldemort died that night and I became The-Boy-Who-Lived. What you not know is that when Voldemort tried to kill me the curse rebounced at him and he was dead. The problem is that when the curse hit him he didn't die, the part that was left over from him entered me. That part contained his memories, knowledge and emotion towards certain people."

"That is how you knew about our parents" came the smart answer from Malfoy.

"Malfoy, it would be in your best interest to shut up and not to interrupt me. Now let me continue. So after the attack I was brought to my only living relatives. They took me in and raised me. Well they tried to. Since the day that I was attacked I was having dreams of Voldemort. Those dreams were his memories. I didn't know that in the beginning, I couldn't even remember them. But they woke me up every night and I started crying every time. My uncle was trying very hard to beat it out of me. At a certain age I could sometimes remember pieces of them. This went on and on. At a certain point I was afraid to go to sleep. One night my uncle was mad at me for something Dudley did. I ran in the garden and that is were I met Celiel, my pet snake."

Malfoy, the first one to snap out of the trance they were in looked shocked, even more when he heard that Celiel was a snake. "How can you make friends with a snakes? You don't even understand them" Harry started to get irritated with Malfoy answered in voice that said 'one more stupid question and I will kill you'

"Malfoy, like I said before use your head. I am a Parseltongue. For your information Malfoy, that means I am capable of talking to snakes."

"I know that, I am not that stupid" "One would say so" "Sod off Potter. Continue with your story so that we can go to sleep" "Are you ordering me around?"

Both giving the other the meanest glare they could muster. "Very well, i will go on with my story. I do lower myself to his level"

"We became friends and she was helping me with my dreams. I was telling her everything i could remember from those dreams and after some time i became used to those dreams. I enjoyed the sight of blood, the torture sessions and everthing a 8 year old kid shouldn't be seeing. Then the dreams stopped and in order to see blood i started killing on my own. Celiel would help me of course, she to enjoyed it. the only problem was the police. But i was careful with that. They couldn't find any evidence so the case was closed. After a few years i recieved my hogwarts letter and it was time they started to explain some things to me. I didn't know the wizarding world existed until my eleventh birtday. That same day Professor Snape took me to Diagon Alley and told me almost everythin i needed to know."

"Professor Snape? Why him? He seems almost afraid of you if i am not mistaken" "He should be afraid of me Zabini. But i think i know the answer to that. It is because of my wand" "Your wand?" "Yes my wand. You see my wand is the same wand Voldemort used to have" This caught the attention of the rest and they, including Zabini paled. "But i believe that is not the only reason because wenever i see him i get angry and have a desire to kill him. Tell me who knows more about this, Malfoy?" "I have no idea, according to my father he was a loyal Deatheater. Can't you use the memories of Voldemort" "The memories say nothing. But he hated him for a reason and i intend to find out why. Zabini what do you think?" "Snape was a Deatheater thats for sure. But what bothers me most is that he was never arrested. They say that Dumbledore trusted him, but for what reason i don't know."

"Thank you Zabini, you gave me something to think about. Now let me tell you guys the plan. You four will be my most trust worthy followers. If you would do something untrust worthy you will die. From now on you will slowly start to hang out with me. If people start to question you just say that i need a few friends in the house. Furthermore you will start to behave in class in result of our 'friendship'. Teachers will not suspect anything while you are with me. I made sure of that. You are to learn the Dark Arts, i will teach you those personall. I want you to watch out for Snape, he is not trustworthy. Any questions?"

"Harry… may i call you that?" "Yes you may Blaise, but only when we are with other students. In private your to call me Master J'Rythopear or in short Rytho. Malfoy did you hear me?" "Yes Pott…Rytho" "Good, now make sure that those other two get it to. They are your responsebility. Anymore questions?" Grabbe stepping a little away from the door cleared his troat. "Don't tell me Grabbe that you are going to ask a question." "I was going to ask a question. May I?" "Of course you may, unless it is really stupid question. Tell me what is it?" "What about the other housemates?" "I am stunned Grabbe. Good question. The other housemates are not to know anything. Until we are atleast in our fifth year. We should know enough by then to submit them to my will. Especially the older students. The girls of our year are to notified about this. Zabini, you will be the to do that first thing in the morning. Very well. I think it is time to go to sleep now"

"Rytho? What about Celiel? Were is she?" "She is gone to hunt Draco. You will meet her tomorrow."

--next morning--

"Malfoy, wake up." "Why are you only waking me up and not the others?" "Because they are already up. Now hurry up, i want to go to breakfast and put the plan in motion."

Rytho and Draco who were walking together towards the Great Hall for breakfast were getting quite a few stares. Rytho greeting everyone he knew and Draco giving them a Malfoy sneer. This caused Rytho to glare at him wich promised death if he didn't stop doing that sneer of him. When they were about to enter the Great Hall they were stopped by none other then Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. "Harry, what do you think you are doing?" "Simple, walking with Draco to the Great Hall and get some breakfast." Harry but…" "Hermoine, he is my roommate and i offered them my friendship. I can't always ignore them, i am stuck with them for the next six and a half years. Please understand this." With that they walked away and took their seats at the Slytheryn table.

"Draco, what are doing, you are sitting next to Potter" Said Theodore Nott, a fourth year student. "What does it look like? Can't i sit together with a fellow housemate. Sooner or later we are bound to get along." Nott glaring at Malfoy and was about to say something but he dismissed it. within the next ten minutes the rest of their yearmates joined them at the breakfast table. This was noticed by none other then Severus Snape and said man decided that from this day on not to thrust those students and especially Harry Potter. For he knew how dangerous that child was going to be.

Rumors started that day that Harry started hanging out with Sytheryns. They did not like this, for they were afraid that they would lose a friend. They tried to get him back but every time they got the same answer. After a month of trying they gave up in trying to get him back. Every time they saw him they would greet him, nothing more. Another rumor started soon after that one. They said that a snake was slithering trough the school. The teachers, who were getting sick of that rumor decided to search for it but they had no luck.

The Slytheryns first year was the favorite of almost every teacher. They were behaving exactly like Rytho had told them. Rytho was teaching them almost every day. First they started with simple defence spells, charms and hexes, gradually they were getting better. This was again noticed by a certain Professor. Even tough this was very suspicious behaviour he didn't report anything. During his class he tried to treat them the same as every one else…from his house that is. But he had this nagging suspicion that they were keeping an eye on him. For he believed that that rumor about the snake was true and that that snake belonged to a certain Slytheryn with green eyes and a scar.

The group who had named themselves Soultakers were having regular meetings. Always in different classrooms. Thanks to Rytho they found some classrooms that weren't used in atleast 50 years. But they needed a place where they could practice every spell no mather how much damage it would cause and that they were not disturbed by anyone. The Soultakers were searching the entire school but because it was nearing the end of the year they had to study for the upcoming exams. Not that they needed to study, but it would be suspicious if they didn't.

On the last meeting of that schoolyear they were waiting for Rytho. When he finally came he had a satisfied smile and an evil glint in his eyes.

"My Soultakers, i had this wonderful dream. I know now where we could practice without to be disturbed"

T.B.C

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So who can guess what room i am talking about

--ChaosDream--