It had been only over 500 years when their ancestor, the great Lord Salazar Slytherin, vanished, leaving behind his three children, Cadmus, Antioch and Ignotus Peverell, who then decided to embark on their own journeys, leaving behind a big legend, which would be dubbed as 'the Legend of The Three Brothers.'
As most wizards in Britain were aware, Antioch was given the Elder wand by Death, leaving him to be a grand and powerful wizard. For Cadmus, he had begged Death to give him a Resurrection Stone to revive his beloved wife. And lastly, the little brother, Ignotus, was given the Invisibility Cloak, to hide from Death until it was his time to come, greeting Death like an old friend.
Even as these brothers had each died by the hands of Death, they still left behind their own children, to carry more of their legacy
And in Antioch's case, his children became the Ollivander family, a family of talented wand-makers.
What Antioch wouldn't tell you, and this was something he swore secrecy of until his very death, was that he had another child. A child who is half-vampire.
Nocturn 'Nox' Arcanum, a half-vampire boy who was raised by the Vampires in Northern Britain and hidden away from the rest of the Magic Society. But, he still carried the blood of Salazar Slytherin all the same, capable of speaking to snakes and controlling magic no other Vampire can.
And unsurprisingly, Hogwarts will always come, and call, for those deserving to be inside her walls.
*This Fanfic is a hot mess in desperate need of a rewrite. full of plot holes and missing details (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK) I WILL be doing a rewrite within the next 2-3 months but until then...you've been warned*
He was chaos, he was revelry...Harry Potter's life takes a sharp turn the moment he's sorted into Slytherin. Gone is the golden boy the wizarding world expects, replaced by a sharp-tongued, chaos-driven troublemaker who finds himself surrounded by cunning housemates and unexpected alliances. Draco Malfoy doesn't know what to make of Harry-Slytherin's newest enigma with a knack for testing Draco's perfect Malfoy image. Their bickering is genuine, their arguments cutting, and yet, something about Harry's rebellious smirk and defiant attitude keeps Draco coming back for more.
Over seven years at Hogwarts, Harry slowly dismantles the walls Draco's family has built around him. But as Draco's feelings grow, so does the pressure from his father, Lucius Malfoy, to stay in line and keep Harry at arm's length. Draco can't choose his family-or so he thinks. When it all comes to a head, and the world sees the truth, Draco finds himself standing before his father with one final defiance: "But Father, I love him." A slow-burn enemies-to-lovers romance filled with biting banter, explosive arguments, and a love so undeniable it shakes the foundations of the Malfoy name. *I don't own Harry Potter*