Trapped in a Serpent's Coils
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" Avada Kedavra"- English
$ Avada Kedavra$- Parseltongue
A Stupendous Sixth:
When Harry opened his eyes again, they had appeared in front a stunning castle. It was gorgeous, enchanting, and much larger than any muggle house, or ranger's cabin, Harry had ever seen. For several minutes all the little serpentine family could do was look on in astonishment, before several cracks of apparition snapped them out of their stupor.
The bat like man and the pink haired lady, as well as a man with a horribly scarred face and a fake eye appeared. Harry was bewildered by their mode of transportation.
$Father, how are they able to appear from one place to another like thisss?$
$It isss through Apparation. One of the few and mosssst common featsss normal wizardsss are capable of, Apparation is usssed in transsssport and isss done by focussssing on a location and willing your magic to take you there. Children do not usssse thissss independently becaussse of the high chance of sssplinching themselvessss, meaning leaving a body part behind.$
By the end of this… riveting lecture, Harry was half asleep and all the order members were quaking, even the Goat looked dissaproving. Harry was starting to have an uncomfortable feeling that the wizards were afraid of snakes. The old Goat patted Harry condescendingly on the head and said to him,
"Harry my boy, as your Headmaster; I must insist that you speak in English. Translation spells only last so long you know!"
Harry was going to snap back at the headmaster asking how he would know when he was raised in the wild, when his father stopped him.
$Play along.$
$What!$
$Now!$
Harry sighed before replying sweetly, " Of course Headmaster, I will do my best!"
Dumbles looked pleased for a moment before turning his creepy grandfatherly smile to Harry and saying to him, "Well then my boy, let's leave your snakes with-"
At that moment, a loud crack interrupted him. There, laying pathetically on the ground was a tiny man completely entangled in Tähdet's coils.
$Fassster Ikle foodlingsss, fassster! Musssh! Musssh! Onward march and I willssss killsss you quickly, I sssswearsssesss$
Harry chuckled before turning to the perturbed Headmaster. "She likes him," he explained.
It was true, if his mother didn't like the man, he would have been killed immediately. "Now Headmaster, where will we be staying?"
The old Goat gritted his teeth almost imperceptibly before leading Harry into the Castle.
Inside the castle was just as beautiful as the out, with shadowy corners and shifting stairs, begging to be explored. Talking portraits and moving suits of armor contributed even more to the feeling of magic in the air. Harry and his parents were led to a painting down the hall from a portrait of a fat lady in pink. On their portrait was a grinning, friendly looking man in red robes that Harry could not help but feel he shouldn't trust.
Once inside his room, Harry was told to rest and that the next day someone would take him to the mediwitch's office, then if he were up to it, to go shopping. Harry collapsed on his bed in a boneless manner, while his parents coiled themselves around him for warmth.
$Hatchling,$ said his father, $You musssst behave yourself, thissss way the mugglelover will not monitor you asss much, leaving you free to do assss you pleasssse.$
Harry pouted, but agreed. His mother, (who was still suffering from the giggle attacks that the apparation gave her) shrieked out,
$Yesss Ikle Hatchlingssss, gain the filthy mugglelover'ssss trusssst, and when he leassst expectsss it… kill him. Bring the entire wizarding world to your feet.$
Harry gave an insane giggle before he hissed $Excellent idea mother.$
Harry once again fell asleep dreaming in a new place while listening to his parent's stories; however, this time, they weren't innocent dreams filled with Castles and spells, but of blood, screams, and world domination.
A/n: How was it? Am I moving too fast? Please tell me! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it! I know this was a confusing chapter! I tried to write while listening to Black Sabbath, but it didn't work out so well! I had to change to Buddhist chants to get back in the zone… I also wanted to thank Alice's Lover for agreeing to beta for me *squeals and glomps my poor beta* I love you! Please review, I love the warm happiness from knowing what I write is enjoyable to others! Also, if you see anything you wish to critique on, please let me know!
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