Guess who's back, back again!

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Disclaimer: Well people you know the drill. I own nothing except the plot.

A warning: I don't like Harry Potter. If you like him then you shouldn't be here. The same goes for those who like Hermione Granger.

Also I would like to be one of those writers that pretend that Half-blood Prince never existed, but I may use some things from there.

Now on with the show!

Virginia felt sick when she saw Potter and his sidekicks ( the mudblood and her stupid brother) in the platform hugging each other and chatting eagerly, probably planning their next 'adventure' of saving the world.

But she knew better than that. Every time that Potter was announced as the hero in every goddamned year it was completely out of pure luck. He didn't have a clue of what was originally planned.

In his first year he thought that Severus was the traitor and the one who wanted to take the Philosopher's stone for Voldemort. He wouldn't have made it if it wasn't for his superstition and the fact that he knew what was down there because Hagrid took him to Gringotts Bank when he went to retrieve it.

In his second year he could have prevented all that if his head wasn't so stuck up in his ass, thinking that he is a true hero. If he could just stop for a minute and speak with her… But nooo! He is Harry Bloody Potter, The Boy Who Lived To Become A Stuck Up Bastard.

But she didn't mind. In that year she learned who she truly was, or a part of that truth… You see, when Tom Riddle was destroyed by the aforementioned asshole she still was able to speak Parseltongue. That, of course, scared her and she went to Dumbledore to help her. She took a few tests but the all showed that she wasn't possessed anymore or that there was a part of Tom in her. She hadn't told them about her new 'ability' though afraid that they would have sent her in St Mungo's. But the answer to that came later. Well, some years later.

But for now, she couldn't stand the lot of them so she passed by without them taking any notice. She got on the train and found an empty compartment. After putting her stuff above her sit she sat down waiting for the train to leave. She still had another fifteen minutes until they leave so she looked out of the window observing the passers by. Absentminded she took hold of her medallion and started twirling it between her fingers, making her feel comfort. It was a soothing sensation knowing that it was there. It was a charm actually (although she didn't know its full potentials), in the shape of a heart. On the right there was a dagger digging into the heart. But what excited her mostly was a snake wounded around both the heart and the dagger, charmed to hiss every now and then.

Some would think that this was a madman's work, but she knew the story that was behind. A story that if she opens her mouth and tell, then many beliefs would fall apart.

She found about that last year, in her fifth year at Hogwarts.

Flashback

Ginny was walking in a dark corridor late at night. She had no sleep so she decided to go for a walk. She was very good at hiding and wandering around silently.

When she looked up she saw that she was in a corridor that she hadn't seen before but somehow it felt familiar. Deciding to move forward she came to a dead end with only a painting hanging from the wall in front of her. It was a weird looking painting. It was dark and the only thing that was visible was the waist and the covered legs of a woman who was sitting on an armchair. Her gown was blue, from what she could see and her hands were on her laps, the one over the other.

Suddenly she felt pity for this woman and she put her hand out, longing to touch hers. But instead of touching the painting, her hand

went through(in) the portrait and grabbed the woman's hand. She was shocked. Ginny looked up in the painting to see what will happen next, for she knew that this wasn't normal.

She was right! The woman's head appeared out of the darkness. Ginny was stunned. She was beautiful! Her brown hair was up in a tight bun and her brown eyes looked so angelic but they could penetrate your very soul. Her full red lips could make any man want to kiss her.

The woman looked forward into the darkness of the corridor and in a very soothing voice, she said "Salazar? Is that thee? Thou finally found me!" but when her sad eyes fell on her, her smile faded a little and continue "No. Thou are not Salazar. But it's alright. I wasn't expecting to be found so quickly by him. Instead I was found by thee! What is thy name, my young girl?"

Ginny managed to say her name. "Virginia! Hm. Such a wonderful name thou have!" she replied, thinking for a while.

"How was I able to wake you up, my lady?" asked Ginny when her voice fully returned. "You were expecting Salazar Slytherin, meaning that he is the only one that could do that."

"Tell me my child, did something strange happened to thee lately?" the lady asked.

"Well, no. Not recently, that is." Ginny replied, still confused.

"In those past years, then?" the woman asked, seeming to know where this was going to.

Ginny was a little afraid to tell a woman that she just met her dark secret that no one else knew. But she couldn't help it. This woman inspired trust. "Yes, my lady. Four years ago I received the ability to talk to snakes."

"Receive, thou say? Oh but I think that thee were born with this... no, not ability, with this Gift! Let me finish!" she said quickly when ginny tried to ask her something. "Earlier thou asked me how thee were able to wake me. It's rather simple actually. Very few can do that. Only Salazar and those that have the same blood as my love's flowing through their veins, his heirs, have this ability. Now, inside thy body and soul, his powers are slowly waking. Being a Parselmouth is one of them. Do thou understand what I am saying?"

Ginny was pale. She understood very well what all that meant. "I am Salazar Sytherin's heir? But it's impossible. My family line is not the same as his."

"Who said that this is thy family line?" the lady said, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Don't worry. Thou will soon find who thou truly are. But for now…." Ginny's hand, which was holding the lady's hand all this time, suddenly fell. The lady was gone and in her place stood an entrance to a dark room. Unsure of what to do, Ginny was standing there, until a voice that was remarkably the same with the lady's said "Go on. Don't be afraid. In there you will find your heritage, not only in content but in power too!"

Still scared, Ginny entered the room. As soon as her feet touched the ground torches, all around the room, came to life. She was shocked. It was a beautifully decorated room. On her left there was a fireplace made from black marble and in front of it there was a green sofa and a coffee table made from glass and black marble, matching the fireplace. On her right, there was a desk, also made from the same marble.

Across the room, there were many bookcases with all kinds of books and in front of them a table from cherry wood stood proud. A green carpet made from the softest material that anyone could touch, was covering the floor. All in all this room was the biggest and most magical place that Ginny had ever seen.

She noticed two more doors. The one on the left between the fireplace ant the bookcase was a potions room, with every single ingredient that there was in the world.

The other one on her right, between the desk and another bookcase was a green and black bedroom. In the far end was a king size four-posted bed, made from the same wood as the table in the previous room and with green velvet sheets and pillowcases. To her right there was a walk in closet with mirrors in it. On the other side there was a door that lead to the bathroom, all made from the same black marble. The bathtub was like a small pool with tubes of every flavor.

It was amazing! But there was something that she didn't notice before. A small showcase, near the table. Inside there were two earrings in the shape of two snakes wounded around two blades, a necklace in the shape of a heart, with a dagger penetrating it and a snake wounded around them both, lying on a green velvet cushion.

She immediately felt drawn to them and took the glass off of them. She touched them, feeling the cool metal on her skin. She knew this metal. Mithril. An Elvish, unbreakable metal that only those that were blessed by the Elves could have it.

She put them on and was able to feel the power flowing through her body. A dark light surrounded her and she looked like a Dark Angel. She even obtained knowledge that no one in her time knew. In her time? This was Salazar's knowledge, no doubt!

From that moment on she stopped being a weak girl, but became a woman with powers beyond imagination.

She became Virginia…

End flashback

She felt the train move and dropped the medallion with a sigh. Thanks to that she was able to mark high scores(even higher than mudblood's)

in her OWL's last year. Soon she was going to face the consequences (an angry Ron), but she didn't care.

She knew that, from the time that she found out about her ancestor, things would change and not always for the best.

Author's note: sorry for the lack of Draco, Dracoholics. But in the next chapter they will finally meet!

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