Title: Children of Medusa
Author: Blackest Grim
Rating: M
Beta: Purki
Summery: It all started when Harry's senses of hearing, sight, and smell increased, just before his sixth year ended. As he got to the Dursley, his last remaining 'family', he noticed slight changes in his appearance, then the fact that he was getting very fast, faster than a human is supposed to be. A week before his birthday he screams to no one, wanting to know what is happening to him, as if answering him a book falls out of nowhere and a voice is heard, he trusts this voice. The book holds all his questions' answers, and the voice, Lady Medusa herself helps him threw a wild ride that his life is going to become.
Warnings: SLASH- by now you should know me well enough to know what SLASH is, as I don't have a story without it in it, but if you are a first time reader I should hope you know what it is and like it if you continue reading. DE Harry, Slytherin Harry, Creature Harry, Dark but not evil Harry, manipulative Dumbledore, evil Ron, good Hermione. Veela Draco and Lucius.
Parings: LV (TMR) /HP
Spoilers: Books 1-4 , this is taking place in Harry's seventh year, but nothing from the 5th and 6th books did happened, except for the dementors and 'Toad Lady' in the 5th book, and the Order of the Phoenix; Harry also know the Prophecy. Oh, yes, Sirius did go through the veil, but I'll bring him back, don't you worry about that.
Key:
"Talking"
'Thoughts'
Perstaletongue
Harry and Tom talking mentally
Lady Medusa
"Text"
A/n: I am astounded by the attention this story is getting…thank you all so much for reviewing me!
Chapter: To lazy to come up with a title for this chapter…
Tom Marvolo Riddle, also known as the Dark Lord Voldemort, the most powerful dark lord on almost a hundred years, found himself walking back and forth like a auctions cat waiting for something.
He is finally going to meet his mate, when he is 70 something, really he didn't care about his age, his kind were immortal anyway, and he would never look above 27 years of age.
Sit down master, your making me dizzy! Tom stopped to look at Nagini, she had her tail up to her forehead and is swaying back and forth.
Sorry Nagini, I just can't wait until I meet my mate, he apologized.
She's not the only one you should be apologizing to Tom; I have a very bad head ache because of your ridiculous pasing.
I can't help it! I want my mate! He hissed.
Medusa smiled at him, I know, and so dose your mate, now be calm, he turned 17 tree weeks ago, you only have to wait a little longer Dear.
You know who he is?
Of course I do! He's a chosen, and no I am not telling you who he is, and you had better have a Death Eater meeting. They are starting to wonder about you Tom.
Tom sighed, I know, but my mind has only been on my mate lately, its kind off hard to think of anything else…
/Diagon Alley, with Harry/
Harry sat at a table in front of the Ice cream parlor, he is waiting for Lucius and Draco to appear; they had agreed that they would get their supplies together, but the real reason is so that they could get a look at his new form.
He looked down at himself, he had put a very strong glimmer on himself so he wouldn't even be seen as Harry Potter; at least, how he used to look, in place of his long black hair ran shoulder length strawberry blond hair; his eyes had turned from their serpentine glowing green color to a dark brown.
His skin is no longer pale but has a tan that said he worked out side a lot, he changed other features, like his size so that no one from the Gryffindor house would even be able to compare his new look with the one they remember.
Finishing his bowl of blood-flavored ice cream, the person behind the counter had looked at him odd for that, he looked up and spotted the Malfoys minus Narcissa walked out of Knockturn Alley.
Placing his bowl down he ran through the crowd using his new speed to walk with his only Slytherin friends. Lucius was the first to notice him walking next to him, he gave Harry a look of disgust at how he looked, Harry was sure of that.
Harry pouted, "You don't like my hair Luc?"
The veela stopped and looked at his, Draco took a step to him, "Harry?"
Harry smirked at them, "Nope," This dripped with sarcasm, "I'm the tooth fairy!"
At their confused looks he sighed, "Muggle thing," grabbing their hands he dragged them to the wizard bank.
Letting go of their hands as they stepped through the doors so they could do their own matter, he went strait to the front desk, the goblin just continued working, even though Harry stood there for a good five minutes, Harry lost his patients at this point and coughed to get his attention, he just continued to work.
Harry glared, 'He's starting to piss me off Meddy!'
I'll take care of this Harry, he thanks you are some random human. She turned her attention to the goblin, Listen here Goblin, you are going to listen to one of my chosen!
The goblin's head snapped up, "Lady Medusa?"
A lot of the goblins around him stopped working to stare at him, No, I'm Merlin! Of course it's me! You are going to treat my chosen with respect Goblin, you understand me?
'Copy Cat' Harry thought to her, she stuck her tongue out at him.
"Yes milady, what is it you want milord?" Harry did everything he could not to stare; all the goblins that had heard him speak had frozen in fright.
"I would like some help with all my fanatical stuff, and assistance with my accounts."
The goblin snapped his fingers and another appeared, "Take Mr. Potter to his family's goblin."
The other goblin nodded his head and motioned for Harry to fallow him. "This way, Milord.
When they had excited the main hall and in to a back one Harry studied his guide, "Griphook?"
Said goblin looked at him in shock, "How did you know that milord, no one ever cares to remember our names."
Harry frowned, "I love how you are respecting me and everything, but please, stop calling me Lord; it makes me feel old…"
It was the goblin's turn to frown, "Than what shall I call you?"
"Harry."
The goblin gave him a crooked smile, though, Harry doubted he could give any other kind, "Than you sir, you will always be in the minds of the goblins for your respect towards us." He paused and stopped walking next to a large door with the Potter family crest on It., "Here we are sir."
"Thank you, Griphook." He waved the goblin good bye and turned to nock on the door, he did and was allowed in.
As he stepped inside he found a very old goblin sitting behind a very big desk, it kind of dwarfed him. The Goblin looked down at him, and raised an eyebrow, "Is there a reason you are wearing a glimmer Master potter?"
Harry grinded sheepishly, but kept the glimmer up, "Didn't want anyone knowing it was me yet."
The goblin disappeared for a moment, and then reappeared when he walked around the bottom of the desk to stand next to Harry, "My name is Stonypebble (1), fallow me Master Potter, I know why you are here."
Trying not to laugh at the name Harry forced out a, "You do?"
The goblin gave him a look, "Why wouldn't I, you did not come to the reading of Sirius Black's will."
Harry's eyes narrowed, "He had a will, and I wasn't informed?"
Stonypebble led him to a tall oak door, "We tried to inform you Mr. Potter, but it seems that you never got your letter…"
Harry hissed in anger, making Stonypebble stop and stare as the Emperor Basilisk let go of his glimmers, THAT BLOODY MANIPULATOR! HOW DARE HE TRY TO RUN MY LIFE!
There was more said and by the time Harry was done with his ranting Stonypebble was backed up against a wall, terrified. "Are you done sir?"
Harry sighed and looked at the goblin with his new serpentine green eyes, "Sorry about that, lost my temper." He ran a hand through his long black hair, "Can I read this will?"
Stonypebble shook his head, "I've seen worse sir, I'll be fine, there is no need for your apology." He stepped away from the wall, which he had been leaning heavily against, "This way sir, I'll show you what you missed."
/Later, I'll explain what happened in a flash back next chapter/
Harry walked out of Stonypebble's office, looking for the Malfoys; he found them standing near the front doors. When they spotted him they gasped. Harry smirked, "You don't have to worry about someone finding out, Stonypebble put a glimmer on so anyone who I wanted to see me in this form can."
Draco blinked, "Stonypebble?"
Harry covered a laugh with a caught. "My family's goblin."
Lucius cleared his throat, "You can stop the chit chat and finish it some other time, we still need to go shopping and it has already been an hour."
/few minutes of Harry dragging the Malfoy's later/
As they stepped in to the shop Harry let go of the hands of the dazed veela, no one dared to put them like that before. "My name is Timmy Johnston by the way."
They only nodded their heads, but as Lucius came into his senses he walked up to the counter to get an assistant to help them.
Harry turned his head to Draco to find his friend staring at his hair, "What?"
Draco wrinkled his nose, "Where in the world did you get the idea to dye your hair that ugly color of blond?"
Harry only smirked at him, "You only don't like it because it's not the same blond as Lus' hair."
His answer was a death glare. Harry's smirk only widened, "Honestly, do think I will be fazed by that after being the target of Snape's glare for nearly six years?"
Draco pouted, "Oh, shut up."
"Behave you two." They turned their attention Lucius who had appeared with their assistant.
As she led them to their measuring room Harry catch up to her, "I simply love your hair, Ms…?"
She smiled at him, "Samantha, thank you."
Harry looked over his shoulder at the Malfoy when she had turned back to where they were going, her hair is strawberry blond. His reply to the wordless taunt was identical glares.
He just smirked at them.
/dressing room/
Samantha quickly had all of them on stools and undressed to their pants, tape measures out, doing what they were designed to do. When they finished Samantha asked them what type and color material they wanted before leaving the room to go get them.
They all got three dress robes, two battle robes, and Draco and Harry got school robes. Harry decided on green, black, and red robes. The Malfoys got what they always did, gray, black, and different shades of blue.
TBC
A/n: Sorry I keep jumping around, when I get a good idea it goes bye bye by the time I can write it…
(1) Sorry, my sister came up with it….and I thought I can make some pretty bad jokes with it…. Hehe.
A/n 2: I have no idea who asked it, but they had me there for a moment. Someone wanted to know how it was possible for Draco to be born if Lucius is his mate and was concaved by someone not Lucius' mate. Well, I thought about it for some time….
In my stories veela know their mate the second they become 17, what if because Lucius didn't have a mate yet he could have sex with someone other than the mate he has yet to get? Lucius knew that Draco was his mate the second he was conceived, he would not have been able to sleep with Narcissa if veela fate had not allowed it.
I hope that explains that mystery…
R&R,
Grim