The Master And Host Of Death: Book One

Chapter Five

A/N- Sorry for those of you who have read my story before I decided to change Messia's name to Maia. It is pronounced like the name Maya. Here is the rewrite of the last chapter since that was just a fill in. Enjoy!

The eight Slytherin first year boys woke to to sunbeams splaying in through the glass separating the room from the lake that the dungeons were under. The dimmed beams played across the carpeted floor depending on the creature that would swim by every once in a while. The boys did not want to get up, but did due to the fact that if they didn't, since they had classes that day, a prefect, or even Proffesor Snape, as they now had to call him, would come in randomly to wake them. The eight boys, now dressed, headed down to the common room to wait for the girls. Once the girls, that were looking fabulous in their uniforms, might I add, walked up the dark stair case, that was only lit with two torches, and into the common room, the medium sized group was on their way to the Great Hall for breakfast.

Towards the end of the breakfast, the Dungeon Bat of a Proffesor walked around his house's table giving out the students' yearly schedule. Once they had finished breakfast, the first years looked to their first class of the week for the whole year.

'Defense Against the Dark Arts,' Harry and Hayden, Jackson, and Draco thought to eachother disdainfully. It wasn't the fact that they hated the subject, but that Albus had attempted to draw in the two Potter twins with the fact that "You-Know-Who is on the back of his head", or so they had overheard a Gryffindor second year male say to Seamus Finnigan, who afterwards shyed away from the boy and had leaned a bit more towards the four Slytherins in the hallway on the way from the lake. Even so, they had known he was lying since their Godfather was not "evil", though he was a Dark Lord, as Albus had so seemingly convinced half of Britain's Wizarding World. If anything, Albus was the "evil" one, taking over the Minister's position and changing laws dealing with "dark" creatures.
'Well,' they thought to one another with a sigh, 'Let's get this over with.'

Proffesor Quirrell, if you could call him that, was a stuttering bafoon, they had figured within the first ten seconds of the DADA class. So far, he had asked the class if they had known any defense spells, and that had resulted with a Hufflepuff, which was the house that was joint in that class with the Slytherins, also known as Neville Longbottom, raising his hand and meekly stating "A bra Kedabra", to which the entirety of the Purebloods in the class room, except for Neville, Harry, Hayden, Jackson, Ron, and Draco, to drop down screaming, a long with the Proffesor. The rest of them started laughing, even the boy that had started it, causing the screaming students to stop and pop up and stare stare at the laughing students.

"W-what?" Quirrell stuttered.

"A bra Kedabra is a muggle spell for create. Though we wonder if it would actually work. May we, Professor?" Hayden and Harry asked.

The Professor nodded.

The two got out their wands and got an image of something in their heads then muttered the "spell". Seconds later, there was a Mocha Frappé from Starbucks, a muggle, though it isn't actually owned by muggles, coffee shop, in front of Hayden, and a dagger in front of Harry. The class stared at them in awe.

"H-how d-did you d-do that?" The Proffesor stuttered out.

"You just have to-"

"-get an image of-"

"-what you want to-"

"-create. Then you say-"

"A bra Kedabra." Harry and Hayden took turns saying and then finished together.
"O-okay, c-class. T-take out your w-wands and t-try." Quirrell stuttered.

Soon, there were at least two trinkets at each table.

The next class that the Slytherin first years happened to have was a double Potions in the dungeons. With the Gryffindors. When the students had sat down, Severus swept into the room with his robes billowing behind him, silencing the children in the process.

"You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion-making," he began. He spoke in barely more than a whisper, but they caught every word-like Professor McGonagall, Snape had the gift of keeping a class silent without effort. "As there is little foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death-if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach." He paused. "Messers Potter! What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" The Dungeon Bat shouted, scaring the Gryffindors.

"Asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so powerful it is known as the Draught of Living Death, sir." The Potter twins stated together.

"Mister Malfoy, where would you look if I told you to find me a bezoar?"

"As a bezoar is a stone found in the stomach of a goat, I would assume the stomach of a goat." Draco sassed causing the Black clad man to crack a miniscule small and the rest of the Slytherins to giggle.

"What is the difference, Mister Black, between monkshood and wolfsbane?"

"They are the same plant, sir, that also goes by the name aconite." Jackson said confidently.

Around thirty minutes later, a table over from the Potter twins, a cauldron started sparking and popping. A Gryffindor yelled "Get down!" before the cauldron exploded covering Harry and Hayden in a thick, black liquid. The two boys had a bright aura surrounding them before they started screaming and the light and liquid dissapeared. The two dropped down, still screaming, before Severus yelled out "Someone to get Madam Pomphrey! And one-hundred points from Gryffindor for failure to complete a potion, harming other students, and laughing while those students are screaming!"

The class got to action. Half of the Slytherins ran out of the class room while the other half tried to help the Professor and the two Potters. The Gryffindors were yelling at the student while he was still laughing.
Minutes later, Madam Pomfrey showed up with the rest of the Slytherin first years, while the Potter twins were still screaming.
The students helped the Medi-Witch get the two students to the Medical Wing.

One hour later, the two were done going through pain. Their appearances changed though.

Harry's right eye, that was hazel, now had a ring of glowing green around the pupil, and his left eye, that was green, now how had a ring of hazel around the pupil, and he was a little taller than he was, now standing at 5'7". His hair had also gained a blue tint to his once black hair. His skin was one shade darker than the pale color he had before. He also had fluffy black cat ears on top of his head and a fluffy black tale coming out of of the edge of his tailbone.

Hayden now had the same eyes as Harry, but, then again, the opposite. He was now a little taller than his 5'1", and now stood at 5'3". His auburn hair was one shade darker, with a slight black tint. He was also slightly more pale. He had the same ears and tail that were auburn and white. Both of the boys' forms were now feminine and lithe.

Remus, Sirius, Jackson, Draco, Maia, Ginny, Ron, Fred and George, Charlie, and Madam Pomfrey all opened the curtains once the screaming had stopped and they gasped.

"B-boys?" Sirius stuttered out.

"Yes?" They asked simultaneously.

"Have you seen you new, uh, appendages?" Remus asked the two.

"No." They, again, said simultaneously.

Madam Pomphrey held up a mirror. The two looked at their appearances and gasped.
"This calls for a visit to Gringotts." Remus stated.