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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕; 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟑, 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞:
-𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐉.𝐊 𝐑𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫.
-𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐈 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐞. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐟𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 :)

𝐊𝐄𝐘:
'...' - Thinking
"..." - Talking
"~... ~"- Parseltongue

🐍𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕🐍

Break was just finishing up and I had cleaned up the area I was working. I left a little early to wash my hands in the bathroom because I had gotten ink on them from writing. I got half way through the ancient runes book and it was pretty interesting so far. I had written  some of the more important ruins but I still remember all. I edited the bathroom after finishing my business and I looked at my schedule. My next class was Defense Against The Dark Arts with professor Quirrell. Draco said to keep an eye out for him and conclude if his stutter was fake. Living all those years at the Dursleys had one perk and that was how to tell when a person was lying. I had to lie often to get myself out of issues and I knew when someone was faking as well. Draco told me to report back to him, it made me feel like a follower but I knew he was coming to me for help. I let my mind wander as I entered the DADA classroom. I saw that the class was a combined class with two other houses. One being gryffindor. I don't have a clue why the headmaster put the two houses they hated each other the most, together. You could barely even understand the lunatic with how much he was stuttering. I looked around as the lecture drones on and no one was listening. I look at professor Quirrell to see him staring at me and I stare back. His eyes.. They flashed red.

'What the fuck..' My eyes widened slightly and I straightened my back. I stared at him longer and longer, but his eyes never changed again. He looked away after a while and went on about Expelliarmus. He explained that it was a disarming spell and if you used enough magic to power the spell the wand would shoot out of the  opponent's hand and into yours. I tried to keep up even with his stutter but after everyone gave up I just tried to listen. I'd research later, but it was too difficult to keep up with the damn stutter. Keep stopped after a while and paired us up to duel. Guess who I was paired with? Charles fucking Potter. Great, we both got into a dueling stance and he started going on about how great he was and he didn't even have to try against a weakling like me. The professor came over and spoke in a clear voice to begin. Charles started shooting spells that were not taught but reading the textbooks before gave me a bit of an advantage as well. I out up a powerful protego and then I shot a sᴛᴜᴘᴇғʏ when he wasn't  paying attention. He then yelled out a spell I didn't know, I snake shot out of the end of his wand and my eyes widened. I had the perfect plan in mind.

"~𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦..~" I walked over to the snake and started to speak, I could feel the servant language flowing so nicely off my tongue. The snake hissed and slithered around seemingly surprised by me being able to talk.

"~𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬... 𝘈 𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳.. 𝘔𝘺 𝘏𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦...~" I smirked and looked around. Everyone was surprised and no one was moving. The professor's eyes were red once more, but no one seemed to notice.

"~𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴.. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘢 𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳.. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰..𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦..~"  I looked dat the snake and it coiled up and hissed at my brother and he backed up.

"Y-you freak! You're making it a-attack me!" I shook my head in annoyance as the snake slithered away.

"No, I didn't. Wouldn't you be angry if you were doing something to relax and then you were teleported and dropped on the ground. Or are you stupid? Which is it." His face turned red and he pointed his wand at me. That's when professor Quirrell stepped between us. The weird thing is, his voice was hard and clear.

"Stop this now. Mr. Charles, detained with professor Snape" Charles' face turned white and he was shaking.

"and Mr. Hadrian, detention with me." Everyone looked between us and I nodded slowly, knowing it's better to accept than to fight, but apparently Charles didn't believe the same. He started complaining loudly about how this was all unfair and he didn't deserve this. The professor looked at him and glared.

"15 points from gryffindor, do not complain again unless you'd like another night of detention with Severus." Everyone was still surprised at the clear voice that came out and we all nodded except Charles. He dismissed us early and we hung out in the hallway until the bell rang. It was time to tell Draco what occurred. I didn't have to though because immediately when sitting down Zambini started speaking and gossiping loudly with Pansy about what occurred in class. They all looked at me and waited for me to speak.

"What Zambini said was all true, but you're missing one key detail that made it all the more interesting" he looked confused but before he could speak I raised my hand and cut him off.

"His eyes, Zambini, his eyes turned red when watching Potter and I duel. When he was lecturing us too, his eyes briefly flashed red." All their faces played dramatically and they stared at me. Draco was the first to start talking though. To explain why they were reacting so odd.

"Harrison, the only person who has red eyes like you explained is the Dark Lord.." My eyes widened slightly. Voldemort was in this school, impersonating a professor. I looked at the table and looked into professor Quirrell's eyes. He was staring at us, but specifically me, and his eyes were glowing red once more. What is going to happen in detention tonight? Why am I the only one who notices his eyes? I guess I'll wait, but only for now. Thank Merlin today's classes are over for today.