Insanity behind the eyes

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"What did that mean?" Hermione and Ron thought at the same time after reading the letter. by Dumbledore. It did not have much to do with Harry but with a new prophecy which was by divinations Professor Trelawney.

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"A new Prophecy from Sybil Trelawny? Tell me." A mysterious voice with eyes as red as bloodstained rubies ordered.

"Yes my lord

Brave one of Gryffindor

Cunning one of Slytherin

Patient one of Hufflepuff

And intelligent one of Ravenclaw

4 chosen Heirs and 4 chosen protégés Hogwarts"

"Cunning one of Slytherin you say? What exactly is this prophecy about?" The man in the red eyes asked.

"My lord, this prophecy is about the chosen heirs and their proteges of Hogwarts who will protect it with magic which is unknown to us. That's all Dumbledore has been able to figure out."

"Hmm... Lucius tell every death eater to find out about the so-called 'Heir of Slytherin' and bring him here at once!"

"Yes my lord."

"I'll see who has enough power to go against me..." He said in a low voice before laughing loudly.

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"Good morning my little Basil!" A very out-of-character, cheery voice called out. Every morning he hated himself because of the god-forsaken nickname.

"Hey, can I get a nickname change?" Harry asked.

"Of course my ickle Hedrix dear! What kind of name do you choose?" Bellatrix asked very excitedly got up and started dancing around the cell while clapping her hands like a little girl who just got her clothes and candy.

"I got a few bit of Ideas..." Harry trailed off.

"No! This time, I, Bellatrix 'Bella' Lestrange will decide your nickname!" She said happily- way too happily for a crazy-psycho-insane death eater who wouldn't hesitate to kill mercilessly.

"I don't know why, but I feel really scared." Harry said.

"You should, Rest in peace." Antonin's voice said.

"What's your middle name?" Bellatrix asked.

"Uh... Jacob? " He said.

"Hmm... Ah... Ok! Got it! How about Jacob the Joint Snake?"

"Nope."

"Favorite ice-cream flavor?"

"Why would she need my favorite ice cream flavor?" He wondered before replying chocolate.

"Good, mine is black licorice gelato, Remember it! Now, how about Chocolate Harry?"

"Definitely not."

"Snadrix?"

"Is that my name, combined with Snake?"

"Is that a no...?"

"It's a no."

"Oh... How about Puck or Pudge?"

"NO!"

"Sevens?"

"Why did you pick them...?"

"Evans the Sevens! Or do you want to go with Snakey? This is the last choice I warn you, y'know?"