Salazar Morfin Gaunt/Shadow Warlock
Disclaimer: I do not own any of Harry Potter, J.K Rowling owns all of it. Please don't sue me. J
Rated:M(Very Little Language, Some Violence, A few Adult themes i.e neglect. Dark Harry, Powerful Harry. Manipulative Dumbledore.) Also Luna will be older by 1 year, so When Harry/Salazar is in first year, so will she! J Also Elemental Harry! He will be the Ice KING. Daphne is more of the Ice Princess lol.
Parseltongue: "Hello my sslithhery friend."
Thoughts: (Why Does no one care about me)
Summary: This is an AU (Alternate Universe) where Voldermort heard a different Prophecy and took in Harry since he was abandoned at an Orphanage. He trains him until he goes to Hogwarts which he is sorted into the 5th House. Shadow. From there, he continues his First Year easily. Basically a Powerful, 5th House, Animagus, and Dark Harry. This does mention abuse in it. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE ABUSE DO NOT READ THIS.
Chapter 5:Hogwarts
As Salazar started getting into his Parselmagick book, a voice could be heard from the front of the train/
"We are 5 minutes from Hogwarts, please put on your robes and leave your luggage in the train."
Salazar packed up his book and trunk, he really needed to get a familiar.
A few minutes later
Salazar nervously held the ring his father had given him, he placed calming charms on it and it had numerous rare protections. If he put enough magic into it, he could block the killing curse. Hopefully he never had to do that.
After getting off the train, he and Draco walked heard the voice of a man shouting, " Fir's years over here! Fir's years over here!"
They watched as all of the kids hopped into the boats, not even worrying if they were safe. "No more th'n four to a boat!"
Salazar followed Draco into the last boat which was joined by a girl, she had blonde hair and a smile on her face, her name was Luna Lovegood.
The other person on the boat was a girl by the name of Daphne Greengrass. Just by the looks of it you could tell she was a pureblood, she had a cold expression on her face, like she was being forced to not show any emotion.
The weather would be called cold by some kids, but Salazar enjoyed the breeze on his skin, it felt as if he could be swept away by the wind and melt with the ice. Little did he know deep inside his magical core a chain like lock busted open. It felt as if magic was rushing out like water. Salazar felt this and once he reached his common room, hopefully the Slytherin common room, he would check it out. After about 5 minutes on the boats, they reached land, the giant man led them up many stairs to the front doors of Hogwarts, when the man knocked, it was like he was throwing himself at the door, suddenly a woman came out, she was thin, but tall and has a strict mask on her face. "He'llo professor, these are the fir's years safe and sound!"
She replied with a strict, but kind at the same time "Thank you, Hagrid." Just from that sentence you could tell she was Scottish due to the thick and rich accent she had.
The Professor led them through the doors to yet again another pair, "I am Professor McGonagall, the Transfiguration and Deputy Headmistress. The sorting ceremony is about to begin. There are four houses, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. Each house has it's respectable traits. I will give you a moment to straighten up." She said.
Salazar could hear some of the students mumble and with light legilemency think.
A boy, with bright red hair said," I think we have to fight a troll! My brothers said so." Salazar couldn't believe the stupidity of the boy, A troll? Really? How stupid. Then he could hear the mudbl…muggleborn Granger whisper spells to herself. How stupid are these people?
Salazar could hear his brother of his boasting about how he defeated Voldermort, like how he "caught the curse" and how he saved everyone. Godric was fat, really fat. Salazar couldn't believe how his brother was so fat, it looked like his animagus was a pig and he was stuck halfway through it. Salazar had this happen once, it was with his royal basilisk form, it wasn't pretty. He had petrifying eyes and no arms or legs. Gladly it only happened for that form.
The Professor came back into the room and said, "Please get into a single file line, I will lead you into the Great Hall."
She opened up the doors to reveal a giant hall, it had four tables and one large table in the front. The room was filled with floating candles and the sky was bewitched into the roof. Salazar had to say, it did look good. The professor lead them up in the middle and there was a stool and a hat. A Hat. Suddenly, the hat started singing.
"Oh you may not think I am pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
And your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat,
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see.
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor
Where dwell brave at the heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry set Gryffindor's apart.
You might belong in Hufflepuff
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuff's are true and unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those wit and learning.
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin,
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I am a thinking cap!"
Applause rang out in the hall, everyone stopped when the professor pulled out a scroll and started to read names.
"Abbot,Hannah!"
HUFFLEPUFF!
"Boot,Terry!"
RAVENCLAW!
"Bones,Susan!"
HUFFLEPUFF!
Soon, Luna was called.
"Lovegood,Luna!"
SLYTHERIN!
Then not too far ahead was:
"Malfoy,Draco"
SLYTHERIN!
Godric Potter was sorted into Gryffindor along with his friend Ronald Weasley. Ugghh, they are disgusting pigs in this society. I suppose that was the one who father crucio'd.
Oddly enough, his name was called last.
"Gaunt,Salazar." The professor said shakily. You could tell that she paled at the name.
Salazar walked up to the sorting hat and put it on.
My, my, what wonderful Occlumency! If you could lower your shields, much thanks.
He Lowered his shields for a few moments so the hat could reach into his mind and pull some memories.
What did James Potter do to you? This is sick, I thought he had a good mind. Obviously he has been blinded by fame of the wrong boy who lived. Well, no matter, you obviously belong into Slytherin, you are his heir and are very cunning, you have a fair bit amount of bravery but use it wisely. Yes, you are a true slytherin.
SLYTHERIN!
Salazar took of the hat and put up his Occlumency shields, he joined the green and silver table and noticed a few Purebloods were eying him quietly. Salazar knew it would only take a few moments for someone to ask if he could speak Parseltongue.