Nico is Voldemort's Half-Brother

Chapter 7 breakfast

Draco P.O.V.

Nico is different. He is fearless, I mean even I can't call Professor Snape by his first name, I mean he is my godfather. And he also knows my dad? I'll write my dad a letter tomorrow about it.

When we all went to bed, I heard Nico shifting and moving in his sleep and whispering "no, please no" and "Bianca". I got up and started shaking him awake. He woke up "you were having a nightmare"

"Thank you for waking me," he said. And he fell asleep again. And then I fell asleep.

Dumbledore P.O.V.

"What did you see in his mind?" I questioned the sorting hat." it was horrible, I-I should've listened" he choked out. "What did you see?" I pressed on further. "He had armies of skeletons and dementors," he blubbered. "What else?" I asked. "There were these demons, ghosts, and unholy creatures calling him lord and serving in like he was royalty" he whimpered.

He truly is his brother, he is destined for many evil things. But what is he truly?

Draco P.O.V.

It is 7 A.M about half an hour before breakfast and Nico was already up and was changing, that was when I saw the scars on his back. They were everywhere, some looked like claws and teeth while others like blades and fire. I gasped and he turned around. "How did you get those?" I asked. "Fights," he said like it was no big deal.

But I noticed how muscular he was. It was kinda hot too. He also had a lot of rings, one that was different from the others is a skull. It was encrusted with diamonds and had rubies for the eyes.

I didn't notice I was staring at him. "You know it's rude to stare right?" He smirked. I felt my ears heat up. "Sorry" I replied. "It's fine" after that we left to eat breakfast.

It took us quite a bit to get down there and there were roughly 20 people in the great hall. Most were Hufflepuff and Ravenclaws. They usually get down here early. We then sat at our table and ate breakfast.

As we are I saw Gryffindors enter, including Harry fucking Potter. "Ah just what we needed" I whispered under my breath. "Harry?" he quietly questioned. "Yes," I replied in a hushed tone.

I caught Harry staring at Nico?? I saw that Nico was glaring at Harry, it also became colder and darker in the great hall. Nico is terrifying. "Where odd you learn to do that?!?" I whisper-screamed at him. "My family" he replied with a blank face.

Professor Snape came around with the other heads of houses and gave us our timetables. I noticed that Nico's timetable was in another language. "What class do you have next Draco?" he asked. " I have potions next, what about you?" "the same class"

Then we were walking to the dungeons for our potion lessons.