~Parseltongue~
'talking'
"thinking"
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Pyry was being led to the Slytherin common room with the other Slytherins, when a sixth year of his house brushed past him, nearly making him break his nose, which he would've if Draco hadn't caught him, he glared at the older boy who smirked at him, 'in the common rooms, Pyry' Blaise hissed under his breath, Pyry stiffened then his mask snapped back in place 'come on, O'Clery, we don't have all evening' called a 7th year girl 'coming, Yaxley' he replied back, and sent one last smirk at Pyry, who didn't even blink, he was in his 'Shadow' mode. 'Pyry' Pansy hissed at him.
Draco, Blaise, Theo and Pansy practically dragged him to the Slytherin common room, where the prefects began the rules and instructions of being in Slytherin house:
1. Don't get caught
2. Stay in groups
3. Don't betray house mates.
Pyry tuned back in when he heard 'the current king of Slytherin is Robert O'Clery' explained Gemma Farley, and he snorted not so quietly and all the heads snapped to him, 'what's so funny, firstie?' questioned one of O'Clery's groupies 'oh nothing, just the fact that he likes to show his magical....Prowers to first years' 'How dare you' it was O'Clery that snapped at him 'you filthy idiot' 'well, well, well' Pyry drawled, cold and high, Theo, Pansy, Draco and Blaise exchanged disturbed glances, though they had only met few hours ago, they didn't think that this was normal 'it speaks' Pyry continued, smirking wickedly, it sent shivers down the spines more than one person in the common room, 'I challenge you to a duel, firstie, you win, you're king, I win, you're jester' O'Clery smiled viciously, and there were gasps around the room. The jester was the person who will always be the jester, the lowest position possible in the Slytherin Hierarchy 'very well' Pyry's smirk faded to nothingness, as soon as that, a duelling platform appeared.
'well, Robbie, get on with it' Pyry sounded like they were discussing the weather, O'Clery snarled, and jumped upon the duelling platform, Pyry stalked to the platform, humming a careless tune, Gemma Farley stepped forward, raising her wand '3....2....1, begin' 'Bombarda Maxima' the scots boy screamed, a white beam of light straight towards Pyry, who simply waved it off 'expelliarmus, confringo, reducto, saguienum ferverte', Pyry then lifted both his hands and pulled all the spells vanished forming a dark green orb round Pyry's palms, the room's temperature dropped significantly and many shivered 'is itty bitty Robbie tired, wouwd you like to join your uncle in hell?' Pyry singsonged, much like Bellatrix Lestrange, Robert O'Clery stared at Sardothien, shocked, his uncle was killed by the famed assassin Shadow 'wha-what do you m-mean?' 'oh dear. rictusempra' and that was it, O'clery started giggling, laughing for what felt like eternity then started started asphyxiating, Pyry finally released him, 'did you truly think he died because of an AK? he died of fear' 'H-how d-d-do you kn-know?' 'darling, do you yield?' 'I-I do' 'wonderful, you are from now on the jester, and current court members are dismissed, my court will consist of Heirs Malfoy, Nott, Zabini and Robins and Heiress' Parkinson, Farley, Greengrass and Yaxley.' 'Sardothien, h-how d-do you kn-know?' 'what? about your uncle, well childe, I am Shadow'
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Hissy Hissy Little Snakey
FanficHarry Potter was not what the world expected him to be, he's cunning, manipulative and ambitious. He's cold, merciless and cruel. and will stop at nothing to destroy Albus Dumbledore, Even if it means teaming up with his arch nemesis
