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Parsletongue
HandwritingSaxon's POV
Before I could get all of my books a piece of parchment appeared on top of my potions textbook. Grabbing the parchment I looked to see what it said.
Dear Mr. Riddle,
It is with great sadness that I request for you to come to my office. I presume you know the way.
~Headmaster Dumbledore
What does the manipulative old fool want now?
I finish putting my books away in my school bag before picking it up and heading for the Headmasters office to see what he wants. As I leave the common space I don't say goodbye to the portrait like I normally would.
Unseen by Saxon a worried look crosses Salazar's face before he leaves the portrait having suspicions about where Saxon would be going, with how annoyed he was to have lost some control over his magic.
As Saxon is walking towards the Headmasters office he comes across the Weasley Twins and Lee Jordan.
"Hey, Saxon. Isn't potions the other direction?" Lee asked.
"Yes it is. But the Headmaster has summoned me so that comes before classes." Saxon tells them walking past them, a blank look on his face and his magic swirling around slightly.
The Gryffindor trio share a worried glance before rushing off to Potions to tell Saxon's head of house.With the Weasley Twins
We rush off to Potions.
"We have to tell Professor Snape. I bet he doesn't know that Saxon has been summoned by the Headmaster. This isn't good..." Fred tells us.
"We know Fred. Saxon probably has the darkest core out of everyone here. The Headmaster is going to be trying to do something. He's going to need Professor Snapes permission to do anything though, because he can't do anything without the Head of house's permission." George comments.
"Let's hurry." Lee says.
When we reach the potions lab there are only a few people there. We push past them and into the classroom.
"Professor." Fred and George say together.
"What is so important that you needed to barge into my classroom?" Professor Snape asks.
"The Headmaster summoned Saxon Riddle to his office." Lee replied.
The Professor scowls before talking. "Thank you boys. Five points each for letting me know. Now please wait outside with everyone else." He disappears into a different room.
We all head back into the corridor.Back with Saxon
I continue on my way to the Headmasters office after running into some of my friends. When I get to the gargoyle that is the entrance to the Headmasters office, I realize he never gave me a password. Remembering what my Dad and Father told me I started listing off sweets. It opened once I got to Lemon Drop. Climbing the stairs that appeared I head up to the office. Knocking on the door I wait.
"Come in."
I enter the office after putting up my shields.
"Ah, Mr. Riddle. Have a seat." The Headmaster says.
I take a seat and wait. When he doesn't say anything I think about leaving.
"You wished to see me. So what did you want?" I asked bored.
"I fear that you were placed in the wrong house-" he started when the door was slammed open.
"Albus, What is the meaning of this?" My dad growls.
"I merely invited Mr. Riddle to come have a chat. I believe that he is in the wrong house and needs to be resorted." The Headmaster replies.
"Well, you don't have my permission to resort him. Both as his head of house and as his Dad." My dad replied.
The Headmaster looked baffled, that's when I spoke up.
"Not only that but you cannot resort an Heir. No matter what you try the sorting hat will always place me in Slytherin." I growled. "I, Saxon Riddle take my place as the first and rightful Heir of the ancient and cunning house of Slytherin."
A green light surrounds me and when it fades I notice that my robes have changed. The fabric changed to a fine silk and there was now a silver embroidered edge. To top it all off from the look on my dad's face I'd say that something else changed as well.
"Saxon. Let's go, this fool is wasting valuable class time." My dad says after recovering from his shock.
I nod my head before sending one last glare at the Headmaster. We leave and head down to the dungeons where the potions class is. When we arrive everyone stares at me.
"Inside. Now. We've wasted enough time." My dad snaps.
Everyone rushes in to get away from my Dads glare. I calmly walk in behind them. Everyone takes a seat and I notice that one of the Weasley Twins had chosen to sit with me while the other one was sitting with Lee. We started the lesson and as the lesson progressed I started thinking perhaps the hat had been tampered with. The twins seemed to me like they would fit in better as Slytherin's not Gryffindors. Well it doesn't matter, until we have Heirs for the other two houses only they can request a resort. Once potions was over we all headed to charms, another class that Slytherin and Gryffindor share. When I walk in talking with the Twins and Lee the Professor falls off his chair. The four of us sit down and wait for the lesson to start. After the Professor recovered from the shock of seeing one of the Heirs on the first day of class, the lesson began.
After charms was over it was time for lunch so we headed to the great hall to eat. I said my farewells to the trio before going to the Slytherin table. Everyone looked up from their meals before averting their eyes back to what they were eating. I took a seat beside Gemma and we began talking.
"So this is why you weren't with the rest of us coming from the dorms this morning. Because you are one of the Heirs that Professor McGonagall was talking about." She said.
"Yeah. Too bad we don't have one for all the houses." I told her.
"Yeah." She replied.
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Riddle me this: A Cedric Diggory Fanfic
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