Nathan laughs as he, the twins and Lee run away from the Quidditch pitch "I personally don't know why they're so annoyed, I think pink suits them." Nathan laughs, looking back to see the Slytherin Team walk out of the changing rooms. The twins and Lee copy, the four of them laughing at the bright pink robes the team are wearing "Very suiting." Lee laughs. Valour tugs Nathan into an empty classroom, the twins and Lee following "Why did he drag you in here?" George asks, the four of them falling silent when they hear Filch walk past. "Good boy, Valour." Fred grins, the four friends petting Valour. The dog sticks his tongue out happily wagging his tail "Good job bud." Nathan smiles as they all continue to fuss Valour.
The four friends head back to the common room, laughing as they sit by the fireplace "What are you laughing about?" Ron asks. "If you're quick and head down to the entrance hall, you might see." Fred laughs. Nathan laughs, giving Valour a fuss as he does. "But that's so far away!" Ron complains. "Fine, you obviously don't want to see the Slytherin Quidditch team wearing pink then." Nathan tells him as if it's something you see everyday. Ron and Harry look at each other, running out the common room. Hermione rolls her eyes "You'll get in trouble." she tells them. "Only if we get caught." Nathan and the twins tells her simultaneously. "You're becoming one of us!" George tells Nathan with a grin. "I'm so proud." Fred says, faking wiping a tear away. Nathan laughs "Don't forget we have an essay due tomorrow, Nate." Hermione tells him. "Already finished it, Mione, thanks for the reminder though." Nathan smiles.
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A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing
FanficNathan Salazar Riddle, Tom Riddle's aka Voldemort's, son and his only heir. Having grown up on the streets of the magical world, after his mother was killed in front of him by his father's followers, having his Uncle turn up out of the blue was not...