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?
Kovu Walking to the dungeons was quite and it was annoying. The twins kept stealing glances at me. It was getting old fast. "Master are the double hatched, bothering you?" "No Voldemort I just wished they would stop looking at me at least until we got to the dorms" With that Voldemort slithered to the twins. Hissing threateningly at the feet in his way. He may be a large snake but his fears are two. That he can't protect me. And being stepped on. Voldemort hissed loudly making everyone stop and stare. "You two are bothering my Master" "Voldemort, really you don't just say that!" I thought I said in Parseltounge but apparently not The Ravenclaws gasped when they heard what they thought was the Dark Lords name. "Kovu, is your snake named after the Dark Lord?" Draco asked "Who? No I named Voldy a name that inspires fear" I said crossing my arms and eyes flashing red "Can we continue this in the Common Room?!"I asked agitated "Yes, of course."Snape said leading the way Getting into the common room everyone was wondering what happened in the hall. "Young Lord would you care to tell us why you named your snake after your father. And why he is with the twins?" Snape asked becoming formal. My eyes flashed red again but something was different.
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Sweaping my leg under Professor Snape, making him fall on his back. Crouching down to him I could feel his fear. "Next time you try to be formal with me. You'll get much worse than a sore back" I whispered but that didn't help because the whole common room heard. "Do you understand?" He nodded in his fear I stood up and stepped over him "Voldemort. Come here." As Voldemort slithered to me and over Snape curling around my shoulders with his head on my head. The wall below the staircase opened up and gained two statues. One a silver basilisk with a green tint and the other a black Deathlen with a red tint. Walking inside I felt as though for the first time in a long time I had a home. "We will talk tomorrow morning before Breakfast." And with that I walked through the door in the wall to have it close behind me. The floor was grey wood, the walls looked like forest at night with different colored spirits drifting in and out of sight. Different types of snakes were on the grass looking as though they were ready to strike. A silver book shelf had all the Dark Arts books and all types of posion. My trunk was unpacked and the books and knives were on the dark green desk. I was home and nothing was going to make me leave.
