Lumen The Light

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The whole common room seemed to tense. Any lingering students watched on with hope and excitement some merely wanting carnage while others wanted to see Draco Malfoy put Harry in his place. Watch the one who had been fawned over and treated as utter royalty be forced into his rightful place at the bottom of the food-chain.


"Potter." Malfoy greeted, any remnants of the terrified and confused blonde sitting in the middle of the corridor completely gone and obliterated.


"Malfoy." Harry said with a curt nod, his emotions still bitter and dangerously strong.


"Your dorms the fifth door on the right." Malfoy said keeping his sentence short and concise.


"Thanks." Harry murmured thankful to find anywhere with less people who looked at him like he was something repulsive on the bottom of their shoe. He quickly stalked out of the room and to the fifth door on his right as Malfoy had instructed.


Five green and silver beds sat in the room. The green colors appearing to glow as a greenish-blue light flickered through the round windows that viewed into the abyss that was the Great Lake. The room overall was rather dim, cold, and dark. Thankfully the dorm was skulless unlike the common-room which was decorated with all sorts of odd and rather dark decorations like skulls, jars of distorted things, and lots of snakes. Snakes, carved, painted, and even stuffed. Slytherins really took their house pride seriously.


Malfoy and a boy Harry guessed was Blaise Zambini entered shortly after him. Malfoy quickly strode up to him.


"You'll be taking Nott's bed since he got himself sorted into Ravenclaw, it's the one furthest from the door. Don't touch my stuff, keep that thing of yours under control, and don't touch my stuff." Said Malfoy his tone cold and what others would probably assume to be threatening.


"Thing!?" The basilisk shrieked. Harry had to hastily stuff his hand into his pocket to keep the young basilisk from escaping and doing merlin knows what to Malfoy.


"He's a bit possessive over his stuff, probably worried someone will steal his hair-gel." Blaise said giving Harry a grin that Harry eagerly returned. Malfoy sneered at the two of them and stalked off to the bathroom.


"I'm gonna touch all of the stuffs, especially the gel of hairs!" The overdramatic basilisk continued shrieking.


"Names Blaise Zambini, Pleasure to make you acquaintance." Blaise introduced himself with all the charismatic flare necessary of a Slytherin and then some.


"It's nice to meet someone who hasn't been insistently glaring at me since I got resorted." Harry said with a wry grin as he made his way over to his new bed, not even bothering to keep the frown off of his face as he missed the warm gold and reds of his old bed.


"You could take care of them all, you've got the power, the upper hand, Use it!" The basilisk hissed at him exasperation clear in its voice.


"How did you, of all people, get sorted here, of all places?" Blaise asked as he flopped on to his own bed, turning on his side and propping his head of his hand so he could stare curiously at Harry.

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