After the feast, the Slytherin prefects were ordered to lead their house into their dormitories. A prefect called Quentin Ben-forth, a grubby looking 6th year, kept on glancing at Harry and whispering with the other prefects. But Harry didn't care, all he was doing was chattering to Pansy, Blaise and Draco, who all earned stares for their family name.
"Right," Quentin said, after he led them down to the dungeons of Hogwarts, where the Slytherin's dormitory entrance was, "Here we are." Some first years squinted in the dark, trying to find out where they were. Harry snorted,
"Dumbos." He muttered, pushing some first years out of the way and inspecting the wall with all his might until he saw the outline of a brick door, "It's here, isn't it?" Quentin and the other prefects looked taken aback by the boys intelligence.
"Y-yes." Harry nodded and started shouting random words at the wall. It didn't budge, he tapped his chin, and grinned at Draco,
"Annoying blond boy with grey eyes with a rich daddy to rely on for everything!" He yelled. The group behind him burst out laughing and that earned Harry two kicks on the shin from the boy that he described. But, to everyone's shock, the trapped door swung open and Harry's eyes widened,
"What the fuck." He said, his eyes the size of saucers. The other prefects stared at the door in shock and Draco turned the colour of a tomato.
"H-how?!" Draco gasped. Then he turned to the head of house, Professor Severus Snape, who was leaning on a dustbin next to them and smirking at him. Harry's jaw dropped open,
"Uncle Sev...is the coolest!" He cried, throwing his arms in the air and accidentally knocking down a pile of books that crashed into some third years way. Quentin grinned,
"I like you very much." Harry smiled sweetly and looked around to see a unexpected couple chasing each other under the dungeons dim lightings, Severus Snape and Draco Malfoy.
Once they finally got insider the dormitory, Professor Snape went back upstairs for an emergency staff meeting and the prefects were giving out instructions,
"The stair to your right leads to the girls dorms, the left stairs leads to the boy's." Harry and the others nodded.
As soon as he got inside his dorm, Harry let out a long-suffering sigh. Knowing what would happen to the future because of him, he felt sick.
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Sweet poison
FanfictionHarry James Potter, the secret child no one has ever known about, was thrown into Azkanban for his precious brothers 'saftey' since he was a 'dangerous pychopath child' that was descended from the Lestranges. Obviously that wasn't true; but it stuck...
