Hey everyone chapter Seven. Party! ^_^
Sorry I got a little over exited.
Inuyasha: as you usually do.
(Glaring) Anyways this is my second muse. He's here to do the Disclaimer. Rrriiight.
Inuyasha: Fine Dracona doesn't own Harry Potter even though she wishes that she did...she doesn't own me either.
Mat: (in the background) Or me.
I heard that. Anyways, on with the fic. NOTES: "Blah" Normal
' Blah' Thoughts
Blah Parsletongue Chapter 7
Masssster
Harry stumbled back away from the small snake in front of him his heart racing.
I am not your masssster. Harry said shakily. The basilisk was slowly slithering towards him. Harry tripped over the uneven flooring in the small chamber, landing rather painfully on his butt.
The small basilisk stared at Harry with sad eyes. Harry could only look at it for a few seconds before his kindheartedness took over. Hesitantly Harry crawled to the small snake. Slowly he reached out his hand. The snake for his part held still as if afraid to spook the human with any sudden movements. He was not far wrong.
Harry was having a fierce debate within himself. Half of him wanted to run from the chamber and never return and leave the small basilisk in the depth of the chamber. While the other half wanted to stay and learn more about the creature that had called him master.
Slowly and hesitantly Harry touched the basilisk. 'It's so small.' He thought as he petted the top of his head. Careful so as not to alarm the snake Harry picked it up.
Are...are you hungry? Came Harry's whisper.
The basilisk nodded. Do you have a name? Harry asked hesitantly.
It'sssss masssssshiro.
Masshiro...I like it.
Masshiro hissed in contentment.
'I need to get back before anyone misses me.' Harry thought. Still holding the baby basilisk he pushed himself off the floor and slowly headed out of the small chamber behind the statue of Slytherin. Walking out into the Chamber of Secrets Harry looked out at his new refuge from Umbridge and anyone else that he wanted to avoid. It could to with some clean up but at least he won't be wonton for company when he comes down. Masshiro would make sure of that. He looked down at the snake and smiled. He would never be lonely again because Masshiro seemed to want to stay right were he was. Which at the moment was on his shoulders with his tail wrapped around Harry's neck to hold on with. Harry was slightly amused at how quickly Masshiro had gotten himself into that position. Harry left the Chamber and headed back towards the pipe he had slide down earlier.
Harry looked at the pipe and suddenly wondered how he was going to get back up to the normal levels of the school. Tom Riddle had done it so there had to be a way. Looking very carefully Harry spotted the small indents in the pipe that allowed someone to climb back out of the chamber.
Well hold on tight this might take a while.
Harry was right it took him more then a quarter of an hour to finally reach the girls bathroom. When he finally reached it though the crusts of dried blood had split and his hand had started bleeding again.
Moaning Myrtle had sat waiting for him to make sure he didn't avoid talking to her. (Ghosts don't really have a lot to do) When Harry appeared over the top of the pipe Myrtle had smiled to think that she would have some time to talk to her crush and actually have someone to talk to which wasn't often. But as his hand came into her view Myrtle's smile had quickly turned into a frown.
"Did that happen in the chamber?" Myrtle said indicating the blood that was slowly seeping out of the back of Harry's hand. Harry had just gotten up and quickly tried to hide his hand behind his back. But to late the damage had already been done.
"Well did it?" she demanded, reminding Harry of Hermione.
"Er...no." said Harry reluctantly.
"Then were did you get it?" She asked suddenly getting rather worried. ' If anyone did this to Harry I am so going to kill them' she thought 'well actually ghost can't kill the living but I can still make their lives miserable.'
"Er... it was... er ...Umbridge gave me detention earlier and Er... well I had to write lines and ...er ...She has this quill that forces you to write with ...er ...your...your own...blood."
Myrtle started plotting all the ways she could annoy Umbridge, she decided to get Peeves in on it.
Suddenly she spotted something curled around his neck. "What's that?" She said pointing at it. Harry looked down glad that the long silence was suddenly over he had been getting really unnerved by the look on her face.
"Er... that's Masshiro my...what are you anyway? " Harry asked the snake. Masshiro looked slightly insulted.
I am yourrr fffamiliarrr Masssster
Harry looked back up at Myrtle "He's my familiar."
"Oh" Myrtle looked startled. "Okay, you had better go feed him, he looks hungry." She smiled. Before Harry could leave though Myrtle handed him a ribbon that she had in her private hiding place to wrap his hand in. Harry looked at her gratefully at her and rushed out of the bathroom quickly checking that no one was there. He had learned that lesson in his second year when Percy had caught him and Ron walking out of it.
He headed down to the kitchen and tried to think of what a baby basilisk needed as nourishment. He suddenly remembered that Norbert Hagrid's pet dragon had had chicken blood mixed with brandy. Considering Harry didn't think he could get any brandy from the house-elves he decided to settle on chicken's blood until Masshiro could eat other food.
When he entered the kitchen Harry was immediately surrounded by eager house- elves ready to get him anything he wanted. Dobby pushed his way to the front. "Harry Potter has come to the kitchen again. Dobby is so glad. Dobby has been wondering when Harry Potter would be visiting again." He said gleefully while jumping up and down. "Is there anything that Dobby can do for Harry Potter?"
Harry smiled Dobby always made coming down to the kitchen enjoyable. "Hey Dobby how are you elves doing?"
Dobby smiled, "Very well, sir."
"Good. Hey Dobby do you have any fresh chicken blood by any chance?"
The house-elves looked at each other surprised. "Harry Potter may I ask why do you need it?" he was looking slightly nervous as if Harry might get mad by the question.
Harry started laughing at the look on the house-elves faces. Kneeling down Harry reach to his shoulder and pulled a scandalized Masshiro out from his hiding place in the collar of Harry's robes.
"I haven't turned into a vampire if that's what your wondering. My familiar, Masshiro, needs it to eat he hatched about an hour ago and is hungry."
Relieved looks past between the house-elves, and a few guilty ones too. Harry just smiled and pretended that he didn't see them.
Dobby in a way to redeem ran off to get the blood personally.
Harry feeling hungry himself after his nights adventures asked the remaining house-elves if they had some soup, as he was kind of cold. Crawling through slippery pipes tended to do that to you. The house-elves were overjoyed at the chance to do something and soon the kitchen was back to normal with all the house-elves doing their part.
Harry silently wondered what Hermione would be saying if she found out about this. He smiled she'd probably go off into her spew thing again, well actually its S.P.E.W. but who's really paying attention.
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HERMIONE.
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The next morning Draco woke-up early. He wanted to talk to Harry about the incident yesterday in Umbridge's office. To tell him that he knew his secret and that he was there if Harry needed anything. 'Did I just think of Potter as Harry?' he really needed to stop thinking about him.
Draco headed downstairs and was amazed that he was the first one to arrive it seemed that he had planned this perfectly he hadn't wanted to miss it if Potter came down early.
Draco was still the only person in the Great Hall five minutes later, which was probably a good thing considering he had nodded off while drinking, and the cup of cold water splashed all over Draco. Draco couldn't believe this how was she suppose to change back before anyone came in when there wasn't so much as warm bread on the table.
'To late.' Draco thought as just then a group of five Ravenclaws had just entered the Great Hall. Draco decided to wait there even though she was getting a lot of weird looks from those walking in.
She was rewarded his efforts when half an hour later Potter came in with his two bakas.
Harry had returned to the Gryffindor tower around two in the morning and was still trying to wake himself up. He had gotten up early this morning to go to the kitchens to feed Masshiro. And had then caught up to Ron and Hermione on their way down to breakfast. When he was seated he looked over at the Slytherin table and froze. Draco Malfoy was in his girl form and looked to be extremely uncomfortable with all the attention she was getting.
Harry leaned over to his friends, "I'll be right back." Then quickly left before they could ask him were he was going.
Harry walked over to the poor drenched female Draco. She looked absolutely miserable. And Harry couldn't help but think that he was going to have a lot of explaining to do because of this. When Harry finally reached Draco he grabbed her hand and said loudly enough for the suddenly quiet hall to hear. "Dr...ragon...nonda... you sat at the wrong table my house table is over there." Harry pointed at the Gryffindor table. Draco looked relived that Harry wasn't going to tell everyone who he/she really was that would have been embarrassing. But upon hearing the rest of Potters sentence he became temporarily speechless with furry. There was no way that Draco Malfoy was sitting at the stupid Gryffindors table... no way. Absolutely NOT. But Harry had a firm grip on her hand and was dragging her to the Gryffindor table.
Potter was so going to pay for this Draco made sure it was number one on her top ten things she was going to do. He/she just needed something evil enough to do.
What to do. What to do.
Harry pushed 'Dragonnonda' into her set and sat down next to her trying to hide himself from all the looks by eating and not looking up.
'I'm so going to pay for this.' Harry thought.
And he was right!!!!!!!!
End of chapter Seven. Yippy.
Inuyasha: you are so weird.
I know!
I just want to thank all my reviewers. And tell whoever flamed me that I don't mind that was my second flame the first was over grammatical errors. I don't really mind they help remind me not to go to far off track in my story and I will make it go slower if that is what you guys really want. ^_^ And please don't keep saying sorry it reminds me of the police after they arrest Mr. Wayne in a batman beyond fic I've read recently.
Inuyasha: Why didn't you yell at him/her?
Because he/she interviewed me, and after I hadn't posted for a while too. ^_^
Inuyasha: I give up on you.
What did I do something wrong?
Inuyasha: (Rolls eyes) don't you have homework still?
Eeek! I totally forgot. Oh well I never do it anyway. See you my Peeps thanks again for the reviews. I hope you liked this chapter.
P.S. I got it so you can give anonymous reviews if you want.
Inuyasha: WAIT.
What?
Inuyasha: Please Review.
Oops I forgot didn't I?
Inuyasha: yes you did and in front of everyone to. I'm going to go hide in a corner until you stop embarrassing me.
(Kicking the ground) (Meekly) Sorry Inu I'll try not to do it again.
(Waves at people reading the fic.) Bye see you next time.
Inuyasha: (from his corner) Bye, and don't forget to review.
Sorry I got a little over exited.
Inuyasha: as you usually do.
(Glaring) Anyways this is my second muse. He's here to do the Disclaimer. Rrriiight.
Inuyasha: Fine Dracona doesn't own Harry Potter even though she wishes that she did...she doesn't own me either.
Mat: (in the background) Or me.
I heard that. Anyways, on with the fic. NOTES: "Blah" Normal
' Blah' Thoughts
Blah Parsletongue Chapter 7
Masssster
Harry stumbled back away from the small snake in front of him his heart racing.
I am not your masssster. Harry said shakily. The basilisk was slowly slithering towards him. Harry tripped over the uneven flooring in the small chamber, landing rather painfully on his butt.
The small basilisk stared at Harry with sad eyes. Harry could only look at it for a few seconds before his kindheartedness took over. Hesitantly Harry crawled to the small snake. Slowly he reached out his hand. The snake for his part held still as if afraid to spook the human with any sudden movements. He was not far wrong.
Harry was having a fierce debate within himself. Half of him wanted to run from the chamber and never return and leave the small basilisk in the depth of the chamber. While the other half wanted to stay and learn more about the creature that had called him master.
Slowly and hesitantly Harry touched the basilisk. 'It's so small.' He thought as he petted the top of his head. Careful so as not to alarm the snake Harry picked it up.
Are...are you hungry? Came Harry's whisper.
The basilisk nodded. Do you have a name? Harry asked hesitantly.
It'sssss masssssshiro.
Masshiro...I like it.
Masshiro hissed in contentment.
'I need to get back before anyone misses me.' Harry thought. Still holding the baby basilisk he pushed himself off the floor and slowly headed out of the small chamber behind the statue of Slytherin. Walking out into the Chamber of Secrets Harry looked out at his new refuge from Umbridge and anyone else that he wanted to avoid. It could to with some clean up but at least he won't be wonton for company when he comes down. Masshiro would make sure of that. He looked down at the snake and smiled. He would never be lonely again because Masshiro seemed to want to stay right were he was. Which at the moment was on his shoulders with his tail wrapped around Harry's neck to hold on with. Harry was slightly amused at how quickly Masshiro had gotten himself into that position. Harry left the Chamber and headed back towards the pipe he had slide down earlier.
Harry looked at the pipe and suddenly wondered how he was going to get back up to the normal levels of the school. Tom Riddle had done it so there had to be a way. Looking very carefully Harry spotted the small indents in the pipe that allowed someone to climb back out of the chamber.
Well hold on tight this might take a while.
Harry was right it took him more then a quarter of an hour to finally reach the girls bathroom. When he finally reached it though the crusts of dried blood had split and his hand had started bleeding again.
Moaning Myrtle had sat waiting for him to make sure he didn't avoid talking to her. (Ghosts don't really have a lot to do) When Harry appeared over the top of the pipe Myrtle had smiled to think that she would have some time to talk to her crush and actually have someone to talk to which wasn't often. But as his hand came into her view Myrtle's smile had quickly turned into a frown.
"Did that happen in the chamber?" Myrtle said indicating the blood that was slowly seeping out of the back of Harry's hand. Harry had just gotten up and quickly tried to hide his hand behind his back. But to late the damage had already been done.
"Well did it?" she demanded, reminding Harry of Hermione.
"Er...no." said Harry reluctantly.
"Then were did you get it?" She asked suddenly getting rather worried. ' If anyone did this to Harry I am so going to kill them' she thought 'well actually ghost can't kill the living but I can still make their lives miserable.'
"Er... it was... er ...Umbridge gave me detention earlier and Er... well I had to write lines and ...er ...She has this quill that forces you to write with ...er ...your...your own...blood."
Myrtle started plotting all the ways she could annoy Umbridge, she decided to get Peeves in on it.
Suddenly she spotted something curled around his neck. "What's that?" She said pointing at it. Harry looked down glad that the long silence was suddenly over he had been getting really unnerved by the look on her face.
"Er... that's Masshiro my...what are you anyway? " Harry asked the snake. Masshiro looked slightly insulted.
I am yourrr fffamiliarrr Masssster
Harry looked back up at Myrtle "He's my familiar."
"Oh" Myrtle looked startled. "Okay, you had better go feed him, he looks hungry." She smiled. Before Harry could leave though Myrtle handed him a ribbon that she had in her private hiding place to wrap his hand in. Harry looked at her gratefully at her and rushed out of the bathroom quickly checking that no one was there. He had learned that lesson in his second year when Percy had caught him and Ron walking out of it.
He headed down to the kitchen and tried to think of what a baby basilisk needed as nourishment. He suddenly remembered that Norbert Hagrid's pet dragon had had chicken blood mixed with brandy. Considering Harry didn't think he could get any brandy from the house-elves he decided to settle on chicken's blood until Masshiro could eat other food.
When he entered the kitchen Harry was immediately surrounded by eager house- elves ready to get him anything he wanted. Dobby pushed his way to the front. "Harry Potter has come to the kitchen again. Dobby is so glad. Dobby has been wondering when Harry Potter would be visiting again." He said gleefully while jumping up and down. "Is there anything that Dobby can do for Harry Potter?"
Harry smiled Dobby always made coming down to the kitchen enjoyable. "Hey Dobby how are you elves doing?"
Dobby smiled, "Very well, sir."
"Good. Hey Dobby do you have any fresh chicken blood by any chance?"
The house-elves looked at each other surprised. "Harry Potter may I ask why do you need it?" he was looking slightly nervous as if Harry might get mad by the question.
Harry started laughing at the look on the house-elves faces. Kneeling down Harry reach to his shoulder and pulled a scandalized Masshiro out from his hiding place in the collar of Harry's robes.
"I haven't turned into a vampire if that's what your wondering. My familiar, Masshiro, needs it to eat he hatched about an hour ago and is hungry."
Relieved looks past between the house-elves, and a few guilty ones too. Harry just smiled and pretended that he didn't see them.
Dobby in a way to redeem ran off to get the blood personally.
Harry feeling hungry himself after his nights adventures asked the remaining house-elves if they had some soup, as he was kind of cold. Crawling through slippery pipes tended to do that to you. The house-elves were overjoyed at the chance to do something and soon the kitchen was back to normal with all the house-elves doing their part.
Harry silently wondered what Hermione would be saying if she found out about this. He smiled she'd probably go off into her spew thing again, well actually its S.P.E.W. but who's really paying attention.
...
...
...
...
HERMIONE.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The next morning Draco woke-up early. He wanted to talk to Harry about the incident yesterday in Umbridge's office. To tell him that he knew his secret and that he was there if Harry needed anything. 'Did I just think of Potter as Harry?' he really needed to stop thinking about him.
Draco headed downstairs and was amazed that he was the first one to arrive it seemed that he had planned this perfectly he hadn't wanted to miss it if Potter came down early.
Draco was still the only person in the Great Hall five minutes later, which was probably a good thing considering he had nodded off while drinking, and the cup of cold water splashed all over Draco. Draco couldn't believe this how was she suppose to change back before anyone came in when there wasn't so much as warm bread on the table.
'To late.' Draco thought as just then a group of five Ravenclaws had just entered the Great Hall. Draco decided to wait there even though she was getting a lot of weird looks from those walking in.
She was rewarded his efforts when half an hour later Potter came in with his two bakas.
Harry had returned to the Gryffindor tower around two in the morning and was still trying to wake himself up. He had gotten up early this morning to go to the kitchens to feed Masshiro. And had then caught up to Ron and Hermione on their way down to breakfast. When he was seated he looked over at the Slytherin table and froze. Draco Malfoy was in his girl form and looked to be extremely uncomfortable with all the attention she was getting.
Harry leaned over to his friends, "I'll be right back." Then quickly left before they could ask him were he was going.
Harry walked over to the poor drenched female Draco. She looked absolutely miserable. And Harry couldn't help but think that he was going to have a lot of explaining to do because of this. When Harry finally reached Draco he grabbed her hand and said loudly enough for the suddenly quiet hall to hear. "Dr...ragon...nonda... you sat at the wrong table my house table is over there." Harry pointed at the Gryffindor table. Draco looked relived that Harry wasn't going to tell everyone who he/she really was that would have been embarrassing. But upon hearing the rest of Potters sentence he became temporarily speechless with furry. There was no way that Draco Malfoy was sitting at the stupid Gryffindors table... no way. Absolutely NOT. But Harry had a firm grip on her hand and was dragging her to the Gryffindor table.
Potter was so going to pay for this Draco made sure it was number one on her top ten things she was going to do. He/she just needed something evil enough to do.
What to do. What to do.
Harry pushed 'Dragonnonda' into her set and sat down next to her trying to hide himself from all the looks by eating and not looking up.
'I'm so going to pay for this.' Harry thought.
And he was right!!!!!!!!
End of chapter Seven. Yippy.
Inuyasha: you are so weird.
I know!
I just want to thank all my reviewers. And tell whoever flamed me that I don't mind that was my second flame the first was over grammatical errors. I don't really mind they help remind me not to go to far off track in my story and I will make it go slower if that is what you guys really want. ^_^ And please don't keep saying sorry it reminds me of the police after they arrest Mr. Wayne in a batman beyond fic I've read recently.
Inuyasha: Why didn't you yell at him/her?
Because he/she interviewed me, and after I hadn't posted for a while too. ^_^
Inuyasha: I give up on you.
What did I do something wrong?
Inuyasha: (Rolls eyes) don't you have homework still?
Eeek! I totally forgot. Oh well I never do it anyway. See you my Peeps thanks again for the reviews. I hope you liked this chapter.
P.S. I got it so you can give anonymous reviews if you want.
Inuyasha: WAIT.
What?
Inuyasha: Please Review.
Oops I forgot didn't I?
Inuyasha: yes you did and in front of everyone to. I'm going to go hide in a corner until you stop embarrassing me.
(Kicking the ground) (Meekly) Sorry Inu I'll try not to do it again.
(Waves at people reading the fic.) Bye see you next time.
Inuyasha: (from his corner) Bye, and don't forget to review.