-SIDENOTE: I used Google translate for the languages, so don't @ me please-
Haden Black stared out the window of the orphanage he was in. Wool’s Orphanage. The same one his father went to. Yes he knew exactly who his father was. Tom Marvolo Riddle, otherwise known as Lord Voldemort. The Light wanted a little hero. They wanted him against his own father. They should have realized that the snakes talk.
He turned his eyes towards the door as someone knocked. “Come in.” His voice was light, velvety.
A scared patron walked into the room. She had every right to be. After all, a green anaconda was curled around him. He had lazily lifted his head from Haden’s leg, letting out a low hiss.
“Y-You have a v-visitor Mr. Black….”
He nods. “Send them in?” He tilted his head with a small knowing smile.
She nodded hurriedly and left the room.
‘I don't like the humans here young hatchling.’ the Anaconda hissed lowly.
‘I know Diablo, I don’t like them either. But we both know I’m stuck here till Hogwarts.’ Haden scratched under Diablo’s chin. Diablo let out a content hiss.
They both turned their gaze back to the door as it opened and two people walked in. An older woman and a man in all black. Haden and Diablo watched them closely.
“Mr. Black, we have come to tell you about a place called Hogwarts.”
“I know ma’am. The snakes tell me all about it.”
Minerva swallowed a little. “The snakes.”
Haden nods. “They keep me company because the other children are scared of me. This is Diablo, he stays with me.”
Severas looks to Minerva, who was obviously uncomfortable with everything already shared. He looked back to the boy. “We are to escort you to Diagon Alley and help you get your supplies.”
“I don't see why I need more than one escort…” There really was no point in having more than one escort.
“The boy is right Minerva, I have no idea why Dumbledor wanted both of us to come. You go back to the school, there are bound to be more children that will need to be told about the Wizarding World.”
Minerva nodded, eyeing Haden again before turning and leaving. Haden watched her go. He slowly turned his gaze to the man.
Severus turned his attention to the boy. Black curly head of hair, mercury blue eyes with a red ring around them, high cheekbones but not sharp. The boy had delicate features, but his eyes showed he was not delicate, they showed he had knowledge beyond his years. He knew….He knew then that this was his Lord’s son. This boy had both Tom and Bellatrix in him.
Before Severus could open his mouth, the boy spoke. “Do you follow my father, or are you truly the spy for the man that let the one you love die. He could have stopped it, he is powerful...is he not?”
Severus stared at him wide eyed. “How do you know all of that?”
“The snakes talk Professor….They’re the reason I am not Harry Potter anymore. I am Haden Black, the son of Tom Marvolo Riddle and Bellatrix Black. Not the boy that Dumbledor stole and gave to the Potter’s.” His voice was really soft, but it called for attention, respect.
Haden stood. He came up to Severus’s shoulder, the boy had to be about five feet. “We are going to Diagon, correct? I can finally be away from this place. This was my father's room, you know. They stuck me in here after the first incident.”
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Father's anger, Mother's craze
FanfictionHaden Black had one thing that calmed him down. And if that doesn't work, run for the fucking hills, because he's as dangerous, if not more, than his father.