What if Harry James Potter was actually Kovu Basilisk Riddle Slytherin?
And he was raised in abusive environment?
If the Boa Constrictor went with him to protect him?
And he named the snake, Voldemort?
If he was a Slytherin?
Draco Looking at my parents screaming in pain was un-Malfoy like in every way. We are never supposed to show emotion or pain. Then they stopped and looked towards each other with tears in their eyes. "The dark prince..."my mother said "he must be going to the alley." My father said "What the hell are you two talking about!?"I yelled frustrated "Should we tell him?" My mother asked "Yes, but he must find out his name on his own." "The Dark Prince...*sigh* is You-Know-Who's son. He was raised by muggles with false memories of his past. And now he has returned to the wizarding world." "So...you aren't going to tell me his name?" I asked "No, Dragon. We even do not know it. But we need to go to the Alley to collect your school supplies." My father told me "Ok when?" "In a few hours." Diagon Alley Kovu Sev took me to a magical alley called Diagon Alley. Where only beings of magic can enter. Going to Gringotts Bank we were welcomed by goblins. Heading to the Head goblin, GeidLap. "We wish to veiw the Riddle vault."Sev spoke calmly and slowly which kinda freaked me out. The goblins around gasped loudly immeaditly stopping what they were doing and looked our way. "There-there hasn't been a Riddle heir in 30 years."GeidLap studdered "Well then Kovu shall take a blood test. Is that alright with you Heir Riddle?" Snape said "It is. Lead the way GeidLap." When we got to the room it had a grey table with a black iron bowl with a thick clear liquid. Beside the iron bowl we're different types of knives. "All you must do is slice your palm with the knife that calls out to you. If you are who you say you are then we will remove your glamour." The knives were all different sizes and colors. But the one that spoke to me was a lava colored dagger handle with a shiny silver blade.
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Taking up the dagger in my right hand, I held the blade at the correct angle above my palm and traced a line across my hand. I then felt the blade pierce my skin and from the new wound came spilling blood. The bright red liquid fluid of life. Beautiful pain, such beauty in pain. Clenching my left hand I made a fist above the iron bowl and let my blood drip into the thick liquid. The second the last drop touched the clear liquid, the blood began to spin. Gold and silver sparks came from the thick red liquid and a yellow paper appeared. I looked down at the bowl to see that the blood vanished leaving only the thick clear liquid once again. The paper fell to to goblin. Adopted by Blood Name: Harry James Potter Adoptive father: James Charles Potter *died* Adoptive mother: Lily Potter nee Evans *died* Birth Parents Name: Kovu Basilisk Riddle Slytherin (Pureblood) Father: Tom Marlvlo Riddle aka Voldemort(Pureblood)*died but has 7 horcruxes* Mother: Death(Pureblood)*hiding* The goblin, GeidLap, dropped the paper and scampered away with fear in his eyes as he tried not to look to me. He was afraid. Of me. "We are sorry Prince of Shadow. Will...will you ever forgive us?" "Yes only because I felt happiness in the pain. But all of you are in my debt." "Yes. Yes of course Prince Shadow. Just don't take our lives." I turned around without answering and walked away leaving a now very fear filled goblin. Walking to the Removal chamber in silence. Until GeidLap spoke. "Well this is it." He said gathering 7 goblins that were around working. GeidLap motioned me to the middle of an Alchmey circle.
