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Title: Obsidian Prince
Pairings: none
Rating: T
Warnings: Dumbledore bashing

Summary: When Harry is 6 years old the Dursly's abruptly leave and never come back leaving Harry alone in the house. Frightened Harry runs into the nearby forest and accidentally turns into a Basilisk then meets another Basilisk, meanwhile Snape finds out that Harry is Voldemort's son. How is Harry going to ever find his real father?

Note: This is my first Harry Potter Fanfiction so if I make any mistakes like regarding spell names and spellings and such let me know and I'll try to fix them right away! Also this story will include some major Dumbles bashing and some Hermione and Ron bashing later in the story.

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Chapter 8

The Dark Lord despised waiting and that was exactly what Narcissa Malfoy was making him do. He rapped his fingers on the side table next to the chair that he was currently sitting on.

As he was tapping, the door to the office opened and Narcissa Malfoy walked into the room, she hesitantly looked at the figure slumped over in the seat behind the desk, she presumed it was her lord but she couldn't tell because the hood on the cloak was raised. She slowly lowered herself on the floor in front of the desk in a bow.

"I'm sorry that I took so long milord, I didn't anticipate how long it would take me to make it up the staircase in these heels" She hesitantly looked up at the figure sitting at the desk, awaiting a response but found none. "It's just that Lucius took so long to fix his hair and we were late as it is and…" She glanced up again and then fidgeted on the floor, after a moment of silence she threw herself on the ground in front of the desk "Please don't torture me my lord! I didn't mean to wear heels today! I just thought that I should look good in your presence!" She cried.

"as amusing as that was Narcissa I do not like having to wait on a simple tool" Came a voice off to the side of the office.

Narcissa whipped her head around and saw her Lord sitting eloquently on an armchair giving her a sideways look. Narcissa's face showed utter confusion as she looked from the figure at the desk to her Lord and then gave up.

"if your there than who is-" she pointed to the figure at the desk. Voldemort stood up and walked over to the desk and placed a hand on the figure's shoulder.

"Ah I guess you haven't met my new friend yet, Hmm?" Voldemort asked her. Narcissa gulped, bracing herself for the worst she shook her head. The Dark Lord took off the figure's hood to reveal a boy and Narcissa sucked in a breath.

"Is he dead milord?" she asked in a squeaky voice. Voldemort shook his head, and Narcissa let out the held breath.

"he's merely unconscious, a certain someone went on a rampage and tried to kill Bartemius"

Narcissa shakily smiled at that "so milord, why am I here then?" She asked.

The Dark Lord glared at her "I was getting to that, I need you to cut his hair in a nice manner and then go back to your home…that is all"

Narcissa looked dumbstruck and opened her mouth to say something but at the Dark Lords glare she closed it and quickly nodded her head. She moved over to where the Dark Lord and his friend were sitting and pulled the boys hair that was tucked into the cloak out of it and proceeded to cut it using a slicing spell.

With a few short wand waves , Obsidian's hair was at a little longer than normal length and there was a thick coat of hair surrounding the three of them on the floor. Voldemort glared at the floor and Narcissa hastily cleaned up the hair.

The Dark Lord waved Narcissa away and glanced over at the still unconscious Obsidian, his hair was more tamed now and only reached to the middle of his back instead of the floor, it was parted on the left side of his face, where there was a scar going up his head and there was a strip of hair hanging into his face in the front but was otherwise pushed back. He ran a hand through Obsidian's hair, it was soft, "Narcissa did a good job" he thought "I'll have to not torture Lucius this month for her good work".

The Dark Lord took out his wand and pointed it at Obsidian "Ennervate", Obsidian groggily sat up straight and looked around the room in confusion.

"~Tom? What am I doing here?" Obsidian glanced at Voldemort in confusion.

"~It seems that you somehow unconsciously attacked Barty and I had to knock you out ,Then you woke up and I informed you that you had turned into a human and you fainted, soI brought you here~"

"~….oh~" Obsidian said simply.

The Dark Lord waved a wand at the chair he was previously sitting in, it zoomed in front of the desk, and he walked over and sat in it. He looked at Obsidian intensely "~Now, I need to ask you some questions~" Obsidian nodded and Voldemort started his interrogation.

"~have you ever been human before now?~" The Dark Lord asked. Obsidian's face scrunched in thought and he didn't reply for a while.

"~…..no, I don't remember any other time that I was human before now~"

Voldemort nodded his head and acknowledged Obsidian's answer "~can you do any other magic besides turning human?~"

"~I've never done any before so I'm not sure~" Obsidian replied.

"~Do you know of any other Basilisks that can turn human?~" The Dark Lord inquired and Obsidian shook his head. "~Lastly, can you speak any other English besides what you said before?~"

"~I didn't even know I was speaking English~" Obsidian mumbled to himself.

"~What was that?~" The Dark Lord asked, and Obsidian looked up.

"~no I can speak no English that I know of~" he said clearly.

Voldemort nodded and stood up, "~ok well it seems that we have our work cut out for us, I'll discuss a lesson plan with you tomorrow. As it is already fairly late and you probably need some rest. You know where your room is from here, correct?~"

Obsidian nodded his head and Voldemort helped him up and out into the hall. He watched Obsidian go into his room than the he slumped down in his chair. He looked around the room and moved the other chair back and recleaned the floor that Narcissa couldn't clean correctly.

He sighed and sunk deeper into the chair "it seems that Obsidian is just a rare kind of Basilisk that can use magic" He yawned and laid his head back in the chair, "and that is all he is" he mumbled to himself.

He slowly closed his eyes and fell into an undisturbed deep sleep, until he was awoken by an earsplitting scream that was loud enough to be heard throughout the whole mansion.

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AN: sorry for the long delay….and the very short chapter! I've been really busy lately so I don't know when I'll next be able to update, I'll try to update this weekend but there are no promises. I've been working on a bleach fanfiction (maybe long oneshot or twoshot) for all you bleach lovers out there so keep your eyes peeled!

The ten reviews on a chapter for an omake thing is still going on so don't forget to review. For all you people who've been wondering where Nagini has gone don't worry I'll try to explain where she went and have her in the next chapter.

Thanks for reading!

-KaosDemon