Third person
It had been a week since school started and four professors were incredibly confused at one student in particular; Hadrian Black. The first reason he was confusing was his grades, especially in potions and DADA, he was top of the class, making a certain Granger Annoyed. Two, It had been confirmed that Sirius never had a kid, And third his Magic, although kept perfectly in control, was always wafting around them, It was the same magic left on the knives at the Dursley's murder.
So Professors McGonagall, Dumbledore, Black and Potter were now on their way to the Slytherin common rooms.
"Sirius, Is it possible that there is anyone else in your family that still goes by 'Black'?" Minerva asked many possible questions running through her head.
"I don't believe so. The rest married into the LaStange family or the Malfoy's. So the only living person who could possibly go by 'Black' would have to be my child. Even Remus doesn't go by Black!" Sirius was angry with the others, he had said the same thing at least one hundred times.
They arrived at the dungeons and an uneasy feeling settled onto their shoulders. Albus walked up to the portrait of Salazar Slytherin, but before speaking the password it opened and a blonde walked our then froze upon seeing the four professors standing there.
"Can I help you, Professors?" Draco asked calmly. The four teachers had weary looks on their faces, what had happened?
"Hello, Mr. Malfoy, Could you please fetch Hadrian, we must speak with him," McGonagall smiled at The Malfoy heir.
Draco narrowed his silver eyes before stepping back into the common room. Moments later he returned with a beautiful black haired boy who had a sweat smile on his face, Hufflepuff mask back in place. Umbra was wrapped around his arm encase something went wrong.
"What do you need,Professors," Hadrian Questioned in his beautiful sing-song voice. Draco gave him a weird look before shrugging and disappearing back into the common room. the professors stared at him, even if he was a black, he had no resemblance to Sirius in how he looked and how he spoke.
"Please follow me, Mr. Black" Dumbledore said his annoying twinkle in his eyes. Sirius glanced at him than at Hadrian.
The four teachers lead him to Dumbledore's office, not noticing a growing smirk on Hadrian's lips. Had sat down in front of the Headmasters desk, watching the teachers. To tease them a little he let his magic loose a small bit. All four of them noticeably shuddered and Sirius looked like he was about to burst.
"How are you a Black!" Sirius finally shouts out, making Had flinch at the loud yell. "I never had any children and the closest thing I had to a son was killed, BY YOU!!"
Hadrian gave Sirius a glance and smirked, dropping his mask, his sadistic smile vanishing any innocence of his face. they looked shocked then slightly afraid.
"Who might you be talking about?" Had asked his voice sickly sweet.
"Harry Potter, who else!" Sirius was losing control.
"Oh I never killed Harry Potter, he just..... got lost..." Had said his sadistic smirk growing until he looked completely insane.
The professors were all starring at him, confusion written all over their faces. Then it clicked.
"H-Harry..." James said his eyes tearing up slightly.
"Don't call me that!" Had shouted standing up and running out of the office.
None of the professors remembered that the killer of the Dursley's was also the mass murderer Hades.
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Had's POV
It had been a month since I was called into Dumbles office to have a little 'Chat' and now he was DADA waiting to be told what this lesson would be about.
"Today class we will be learning about Boggarts. Can someone please tell me what a boggart is?" Professor Potter asked clearly exited for this lesson. I raised my hand along with Granger, but I was picked.
"A boggart is a shapeshifter that usually lurks in dark spaces. It has no definite form, taking the shape of that which is most feared by the person who encounters it. When not in the sight of a person, it is believed to look like a dark blob" Even Granger looked at me in awe, Evan on the other hand looked utterly annoyed.
"Very good, Mr. Po-Black, fifteen points to Slytherin." Potter said smiling. "Now, I have managed to catch one in this wardrobe. Who would like to go first?"
Evan walked up to go first and the others lined up behind him. Evan stood there and waited for his father to open the wardrobe, Instantly black smoke came out and floated in front of Evan. It shapeshifted into a very young child, only about one, With tame black hair, piercing Avada Kedavra green eyes and a lighning scar on his forehead. Hadrian looked on in surprise, It was him as a baby before he had been sent away to live the the monstrous Dursley's. Everyone else looked confused, the golden boy was afraid of a one year old baby?
Prof. Potter got the boggart back into the wardrobe and called the next person forward. Most people had normal fears like spiders and snakes. Once or twice a replica of Lord Voldemort, for one of the students a seventeen year old Tom Riddle appeared, not many knew who he was but I did and I had to admit, the younger Tom was hot.
"Malfoy." Prof. Potter said a scowl on his face.
Draco walked forward clearly nervous to show his darkest fear to the whole class. I gave him a small smile as he walked up. The wardrobe was opened and the smoke floated out again in front of Draco. It suddenly there was a person there.
They had bone white hair that fell perfectly into his eyes.An incredibly sadistic smirk lay of his perfect lips. His body was toned and muscular but his black leather jacket and grey shirt underneath were splattered with blood. But that wasn't the thing that everyone's attention was brought to. It was the eyes, hidden through strands of hair, glowing with unimaginable power. They were cold and the exact color of the killing curse, making everyone in the room shiver. Draco looked terrified as well as the rest of the class, even Evan was standing stiff as a board with fear. I smirked. 'So my friend is scared of me.' I thought happily.
"H-Hadrian" Potter said, beckoning him forward once the boggart was back in the wardrobe.
I slowly walked up trying to figure out what my boggart would be.
The boggart was let out and it floated eerily in front of me, taking longer to find what I was scared of. Then there was a burst of yellow light and the class gasped and shielded their eyes. Once the light faded a bit Hadrian saw what his fear was.
Sanity stood in front of him now, a small figure behind it. I squinted at saw the figure was a younger me. The past me stepped forward and someone gagged. An eleven year-old me stood there, shirtless, skin sliced up in places all over his chest and back, the word 'FREAK' was carved into his stomach, standing out across the pale skin. He looked weaker and more scrawny, no one noticed the blood dripping onto the carpet. Than the yellow figure spoke in its fake monotone voice;
"You chose wrong. You wouldn't have made all the bad choices you have if you chose me" Everyone shivered at the sound. Then it was gone, and I was standing there with my wand pointed at where it was, panting.
I turned and ran out of the classroom and straight to the dungeons, forgetting to keep a strong hold on my magic and letting my glamour slip. I rushed past students and teachers in the halls, screams followed my the whole way. I knew my magic had hurt or killed a few on my way down but I didn't care. I got to my dorm and changed into my assassin outfit, leather jacket, grey tank-top and black jeans with holes in the knees. Then I apparated to Diagon Ally to kill my rage.
I stood in an ally watching people happily walk by talking and laughing, not noticing the unseen evil lurking not to far away. I pointed wand at a man carrying an armful of bags and laughing with his family and sent a quick Crucio. His screams erupted through the busy streets, and everyone turned and saw where the screams came from.
"FiendFyre!" I shouted so everyone saw their attacker. Though unlike normal Fiendfyre, a humanoid shape burst out of my wand, glowing bright red.
Insanity had been released.
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