flying and AN
"French (translation)" ~" Parseltongue"~ "George " "Fred" "both"
Person writing in diary
Diary replying
Flying class
"Students line up and don't do anything with the brooms that I don't tell you to do." Aunt Hooch said, as we lined up, one side Slytherin and the other Gryffindor.
"Why do us purebloods who already know how to fly, have to take this class? It's a waste of time." Parkinson said, sounding stuck up. I never liked her. She's the type of girl who gives up Slytherin's and purebloods a bad name. So sad she is like her mom and not her dad. Even though he's not an inner circle member, I've still met him and uncle Lucius told me about him.
If she becomes a death eater after dad gets his body back, I'm gonna ask him if I can Crucio her. Maybe even kill her. I smiled at that thought.
"All first years must take this class. It doesn't matter if you know how to fly or not. The purpose of this class is to make sure we properly know how to fly and how to stay safe and make sure we don't get injured or fall off our brooms while we are hundreds of meters from the ground." I told her, using my kind voice and smiling.
"Now, please be quiet so we can start, and don't say stuff like that so you don't lose us house points." She looked at me pissed but didn't say anything. She'll probably bring her cronies to try and yell at me later. She seems to forget who's higher in society, life, and in Slytherin. I'm definitely asking dad about killing her. Maybe I can convince mama to give her a week of detention.
Am I taking advantage of who my parents are to get back at an annoying little bitch? Yes. Do I care? Absolutely not. Draco always smiles a lot when I do that and it's so fun.
"Thank you Mr. Prince. 5 points to Slytherin." Aunt Hooch thanked me.
Most of the Gryffindor's glared at me, especially Ronald and Granger, and Parkinson and her two cronies were also glaring at me. Now that I think about it, those two are not from death eater families but families that did support my dad, and while Parkinson should know I'm Lord Voldemort's son, her dad might not have told her. Oh, this is gonna be fun.
Those three then looked scared and turned back to Madam hooch. I wonder why. I looked behind me to see Draco and a few others, including Blaise and Crabbe glaring daggers at them.
Aunt Hooch got all of our attention. "Let's begin. You are all to only do what I tell you. No going ahead, no riding the broom without permission, and NO sabotaging your fellow students. First you are to hold your hand above your broom and say 'up'." She instructed and demonstrated, her broom rising straight into her hand.
"Up." My broom flew straight up to my hand. I looked up to see it was basically the same for all the other Slytherins while it took some a second or third try. I looked over to the Gryffindor's to see basically every Gryffindor having trouble. Ronald's hit him in the face, a couples would only go up half way, Neville's got up after 2 tries, and Granger's was barely moving, if at all.
I need to befriend Neville soon. There is something weird about his magic, and he is a really good friend.
Everyone eventually got it, taking a few minutes. "Now, you are going to mount the broom and keep a tight hold, as not to fall or slip off. Everyone mounted their broom and got situated.
"When I blow my whistle, you are to kick up off the ground, keep your broom steady for a few seconds, then lean forward and touch back down." She said. But before she could blow Neville's broom started acting up and he started panicking.
"Mr. Longbottom!" She exclaimed. He broom shot off and started flying around like crazy. There were yells from everywhere, but to many to make out what anyone was saying. When his broom started going up and up he fell off, about 50 meters in the air.
Everyone stopped yelling as his screams filled the area. I dropped my broom and ran forward, grabbing out my wand and casting a cushioning charm on the ground. He landed on his back, bounced a few times, then finally, safely landed on the ground. I undid the cushioning charm and both Aunt Hooch and I ran up to him.
"Are you ok?" I asked him, kneeling next to him. "Mr. Longbottom! What happened?!" She yelled. "I don't know. It felt like my broom had a mind of it's own." He answered, then looked at me. "You saved me?" He asked, shocked. "Yes." I answered, taking his wrist into my hand and examining it. "But why? You're a Slytherin and I'm a Gryffindor?" He asked, watching me examine his hand.
"Why does that matter? You could of died or been seriously injured. Luckily you seem to only have a broken wrist." I said, smiling. "Thank you, Prince, right?" He asked. "You can call me Harrison." I replied, smiling sweetly. "Well meet Harrison, call me Neville." He replied, smiling back. "Well meet Neville."
"Mr. Longbottom I'm gonna take you to the medical wing, and 20 points to Slytherin for that quick thinking. Harrison, return to the rest of the class." Aunt Hooch said, as I helped Neville up, then went back to my spot.
"No one do anything until I get back." She instructed. She took Neville out and no one said anything till they left.
"Ron, what is that?" Granger asked Ronald. I looked over to see Ronald holding a remembrall. Neville's remembrall. "It's a remembrall, Longbottom dropped it when he went flying." Ronald answered. "What's a remembrall?" Granger asked. With how she acts you'd think she'd know. "When held it will turn red you the person is forgetting to do something. No self-respecting Gryffindor would even own one of these." He answered, laughing, causing Granger and a few other Gryffindor's to laugh.
"Accio Neville's remembrall." I said, summoning the ball to my open hand. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?!" Ronald yelled. "You shouldn't talk about your housemates like that." I said. Ronald scoffed and Granger glared at me.
"Why would you care? Or is it because you want to make Longbottom your charity case? The charity case's charity case. Now that would be a sight. Just give me back the remembrall." He taunted.
I wanna kill him. New kill list: 1. Ronald Weasley, 2. Pansy Parkinson, let's see if Granger will join that list.
"You have no reason to pretend to care about him." She said. She is really close to joining that list. "No. I think I'll just go return this to him myself. Come on Dray, we're going to the medical wing." I said, walking off, sensing Dray following behind me. I could feel the glares the two idiots were shooting me.
"Harrison." He said, when we were far enough away no one could hear or see us. "Yes Dray?" I asked. "Did you sense anything with Longbottom's magic?" He asked. "Yes, It feel like he's related to aunt Cissa." I answered. "You think he could be one of the missing kids? I mean, you were hidden among a light family. Maybe some others were as well." He asked.
"Not sure. Do you know if aunt Cissa has a relative who had their child taken?" I asked. "No, we'll have to ask her or uncle Sev. Did e tell you any of the kidnapped kids?" He replied. "No, we kind of avoid the topic if it ever get's close to being brought up. Though, I think he will answer us on this. The slim possibility to find one of the kids alive and reunite a family." I said.
Infirmary
Dray and I entered and saw Neville laying on one of the cots and Granny Poppy doing something at the counter. "Harrison?" Neville asked. "Hey Neville. I found this and wanted to return it." I said, walking up to him and returning his remembrall.
"You found it?! Thank you thank you thank you!" He thanked me repeatedly. "What is that, Mr. Longbottom?" Granny Poppy asked, walking over with a potion in hand. "It's my remembrall. It was a gift from my gran." He explained, holding it to his chest.
"That's sweet dear. Now I need you to drink this then I will put a splint on your wrist. You have to keep it on for the rest of the day. I suggest taking it off when you wake up tomorrow." She explained, handing him a potion vial. He drank it and let Granny Poppy put the splint on him.
"Harrison, may I ask why Malfoy is here?" He asked. I was about to answer when Granny Poppy did it for me. "They go everywhere together. The only time I've ever seen them apart was when Harrison would sneak into Hogwarts." Neville laughed at that. "You used to sneak into Hogwarts?" He asked, laughing.
"Yeah. I'm pretty sure every non first year has seen me in one of their classes at least once. Most of the time I would either sneak into my dad's class or Nana Miney would let me 'help' her in her class. Though sometimes I would be with one of the other professors or staff." I explained, smiling at the memories. It would be so funny when Nana Miney would have me 'help' with a first year class and how shocked they would look especially when I called her nana.
"The older Slytherin's had a game called 'Find the Prince'. I heard a few of the older Slytherins complaining that they won't be able to play anymore since he's a student now." Dray said.
Neville laughed. "You guys are funny. You are nothing like what the other Gryffindor's say Slytherin's are like." He said. "Most Slytherin's are actually nice. It's only a few who are blood supremacists, like Parkinson and her cronies. Though some of the older Gryffindor's probably hate me for something different." I said. "What did you do?" He asked. "He would make Students bullying Slytherins think they were going crazy. Two years ago they found out he was doing it and his Gryffindor victims have hated him ever since while the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students have respected him and stopped picking on Slytherin students." Granny Poppy explained, causing all three of us to laugh.
"Hey Neville." I said, once we stopped laughing. "Yes?" He replied. "I've noticed you don't exactly sit with the rest of your house mates, would you like to sit we us and our group during meals?" I offered. He looked shocked. "It's that against the rules?" He asked. "There's no rule against sitting with other houses. It's just that no one really does it, but you can't get in trouble for it." I answered.
"I doubt Professor McGonagall would be mad if you were sitting with Harrison." Dray added. "In that case, I would love to sit with you guys." He agreed. "Great." I said. "You two should get back to your common room. Classes are over." Granny Poppy said.
"Ok, bye Neville, see you at dinner." I said, giving him a quick hug. "See you at dinner Longbottom." Dray said. "See you two at dinner." He replied as Dray and I left.
We walked in silence for a few minutes, passing a few students every now and then. "What are you thinking about Dray?" I asked, when there was no one around. It took a few minutes for him to answer me.
"His magic. From class it looks like he's barely above a squib... But... his core is strong and his magic feel like he's the child or either a sibling or cousin of my mom. I don't think her cousin Sirius had a child before he went to Azkaban, cousin Regulus never had a lover when he was alive to have a kid with, my aunt Andromeda only had one kid who just graduated last year. That only leaves aunt Bella but I don't remember anyone talking about her having a kid." Dray said, thinking out loud.
"Looks like we have to ask if she had a kid who was taken." I said, smiling.
Professor Prince's office 15 minutes later
*Knock* *knock* *knock* "Enter." Mama answered. I opened the door and Dray and I walked in. "Hey Harrison, Draco. How was flying lessons?" He asked, looking up from the essays he was grading.
"Hey mama. It was interesting." I replied. "Harrison made a new friend, and I think he hates Parkinson even more now." Draco said. "What happened, and what did you do?" mama asked, looking at me like he knew I did something.
"Neville's broom went crazy, I saved him, Ronald took his remembrall, I returned it while dragging Dray with me, we befriended him, he will now be sitting with us during meals, and we have to ask you a question." I summed up.
Mama was about to respond when we were interrupted. *Knock* *knock* *knock* "Enter." Mama said. The door opened and dad controlling Quirrell entered. "Hey dad." I said. "Hey son, what are you guys talking about?" He replied, smiling. I like his glowing red eyes, I wonder if he will keep them after he gets his body and sanity back.
"Love, not that I don't love you but you are gonna make Quirrell loose his job if you keep taking control of him and not letting him do his job." Mama said. "I let him do his job. I might not have all of my sanity but I know better than to do something to anger you." He replied.
Mama just gave him a look before turning back to me. "Before we get to you befriending Longbottom, what is your question?" He asked. "Who else who would be in our year was taken from their parents?" I asked. "More specifically, did anyone related to my mom have their child taken, a son perhaps." Dray added.
Mama and dad looked at us, each other, then back to us. "Well... it sounds like you two are describing Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange's son, Rigel Lestrange. He was taken one week after you." Mama said. "Bella was furious. She wanted to go and hunt down whoever took her 'baby boy'. Why do you two ask?" Dad added.
"Harrison and I think Neville is Rigel. His magic feels familiar and similar to mom's." Dray answered. "Also I know Lady Longbottom is making him use her son's wand and I had magical bonds on me so he probably does as well." I added.
"If you two are right about that, you need to earn his trust and get him to Gringotts to be tested. And we should pray to the gods and goddesses that he does NOT have his mother's potion skills. I would like to avoid my classroom from exploding." mama said.
"There is a story there, please tell." I requested. Dad laughed. "I was there for that, please tell the story, my love." Dad said, with a huge smile. "Please tell uncle Sev." Dray requested.
"Ok fine. Right after the first inner circle meeting after I moved into Riddle manor, so a few months before your dad and I got married, I was getting the potions lab to how I like it. Bella was helping me with making a calming draught. I don't even know how but when I left to get some ingredients that were just delivered, I left her down there to watch it. I told her all she had to do was wait for the potion to turn a deep blue, then take it off the heat and stir it 3 times clockwise. I don't know how but she somehow managed to make it explode and destroy the entire lab. It took 3 months to get it repaired and finish setting it up how I like, but I banned her from coming onto the same floor as my lab. She still claims she followed my instructions and has no clue how it exploded." Mama explained.
"Haha, Cissa, Lucious, Rodo, Raba, Evan, Barty, Reggie, and I all ran down there to see Bella chackling and Sev scolding her like a child." Dad laughed. Dray and I laughed as mama glared at dad.
"It wasn't funny!" Mama glared at dad who was still laughing. "Oh dad, I have a request." I said with a huge smile. "What is it little snake?" He asked, ignoring mama's glare. "When you get your body and sanity back and reform all of the DE's, if Parkinson's daughter ends up joining, can I crucio her? Or kill her if she steps out of line? Not now yet, unfortunately." I asked.
"HARRISON THOMAS RIDDLE-PRINCE-" Mama exclaimed. Uh oh. "NO PLOTTING TO KILL YOUR HOUSEMATES! No matter how annoying they are!" He scolded me. "So, no plotting to kill Parkinson and her cronies, but yes to plotting to kill Ronald, Granger, and Ginevra depending on how she is next year?" I asked, smiling innocently. I heard Dray snicker when I said that.
He sighed and face palmed. "Sure, why not. They deserve it. But you can't leave evidence." He replied. "Can Darlie help me?" I asked. "Darlie?" Mama asked, raising an eyebrow. "Darlie is the name of the basilisk under the school. She likes company and should probably be let out to eat and roam around soon." Dad said.
"Can I please go play with her, mama?" I begged. He stayed silence for a minute before sighing. "Fine. You can go after you finish all your assignments. But your dad has to go with you, no going down there alone. Draco, you can't go down there since you don't speak parsletounge." He said. "YAY!" I exclaimed.
"Come on Dray, let's go!" I exclaimed before running out of the room.
A few hours later at dinner
All 8 of us were sitting down and chatting when I noticed Neville walk in. I got up and walked over to him. "Hey Neville, come with me." I said, guiding him to our spot. I told them about him joining us so they already made room for him.
We sat down with Dray on my left, Neville on my right, the twins next to him, and Blaise, Theo, Vincent, and Gregory across from us. "Guys, this is Neville Longbottom. He will be joining us from now on." I introduced him, smiling. "Neville you know Dray, next to you are the twins Fred and George Weasley, that's Blaise Zabini, Theo Nott, Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle." I introduced them.
"Well meet Neville, it's a pleasure to meet you. feel free to call all of us by our first names." Blaise said, reaching his hand out to shake Neville's, which he took. "Well meet Blaise, and it's a pleasure to meet you as well." He replied smiling.
"If Harrison likes you, you will definitely do well with us." Theo said. "Why is that?" Neville asked. "Little prince" "is like-" "Our leader." The twins answered. "So you're the groups prince?" Neville asked me. "Is that joke ever gonna grow old?" I asked.
"Nope." Everyone exclaimed.
"It also doesn't help you that the only professors or staff that doesn't either favor you or treat you like an actual prince is Headmaster Dumbledor, Hagrid, and Professor Trelawney." Vincent said. "Professor Prince tries to play down his favoritism but he's your dad. I'm more shocked about Professor Quirrell favoring you and not even trying to hide it." Gregory added. Oh yeah, only Dray knows my dad is possessing him. I can use that later.
"Does the favoritism have to do with you sneaking into the school?" Quirrell asked. I nodded, then looked at the twins when they started quietly laughing.
"What are you two laughing at?" I asked. They looked at me and smiled. "3...2...1" They said, pointing at the Ravenclaw table. Right after they said 1 a Ravenclaw girl who looked to be a second year screamed. Her hair had been turned spiky green and yellow. She got up and ran out.
"Was that Cho Chang?" I asked. They nodded. "You two are the prankster?" Neville asked, shocked. They nodded. "The older Gryffindors talk about you two a bunch. They say you are almost as good as the marauders when they went here. They all think it's one person." He said.
"Unlike the marauders, the twins aren't bullies and their pranks don't hurt anyone but are actually harmless and have everyone laughing a week later." I said. "That's good. The pranks I heard they did were cruel. Your dad was their main victim, right?" He asked. I nodded. "One of their 'pranks' was an attempted murder on my dads life. And that's all I'm willing to say about that." I said, taking a bite of my food and feeling Dray wrap an arm around my waist, calming me down.
Luckily no one said anything else about my dad's tormenters. "Demons, why did you do that?" I asked. "George made a new friend in Hufflepuff, who he now has a HUGE~ crush on. She was getting really touchy on his crush and George got jealous, so we put some of our hair changing potion that we made in her food." Fred explained. George glared at him and smacked him over the head.
I felt Dumbles try to enter my head but quickly pushed him out. I looked at the Hufflepuffs and saw a third year I recognized as Cedric Diggory smiling at where Co just ran out, like he enjoyed what just happened to her. I should remember that for later.
"Neville, if you ever need to get back at someone, the twins are the best people to go to for assistance in that area." I said. "I'll remember that." He replied.
Overall it was a great first meeting for the groups new member.
Author's Note:
were two question in the comments I wanted to address to get rid of some confusion. The first one being how Severus, Lucius, and Narcissa don't know Draco and Harrison are soulmates. That is because here a soulmate bond will not be able to be seen in an inheritance test until the person is 13, so some pureblood families take their kids to do an inheritance test between the ages of 13-15 to see what seats a child is the heir to and to see who their soulmate is.
The second this was about the master of death title not showing up on the inheritance test. Basically Death did magic to hide it from being seen but Harrison did tell his mom about being the master of death when he told him about his past life. Only he, Severus, Tom, and the gods and goddesses know about Harrison being the master of death. It's the only thing about Harrison the Malfoy's don't know.
Now I promised an extra section so here it is.
Third POV in the dungeon hallways with Severus and Quirrell being controlled by Marvolo
Severus and Marvolo were quietly taking an evening walk through the dungeon corridors. "Marvolo. Do you remember what happened the night you attacked the Potter?" Severus asked. Marvolo looked at him then slowly nodded.
"What happened. You have been acting weird the entire month before hand and told me you didn't believe the prophecy, then you go and attack the Potter's and die." He said. Marvolo sighed.
"That entire month is still a bit blurry. One minute I was walking back to our room after getting information from one of my spies who said he knew where Harrison was, and the next I'm in the Potter house, face to face with Dumblebitch. He said I would never find my son, that he and a bunch of the other kids were thrown into a pit... and that we would never find their bodies. I was furious and then he shot the killing curse at me." Marvolo answered.
"Do you think the spy could've actually been one of Dumbledor's? He could put you under the imperius curse." Severus suggested. "Probably, but I never bothered to learn his name. All I remember about him was he was able to turn into a rat." He replied. "Pettigrew." Severus grumbled. "Yeah that was his name. He was one of the ones who I never let around you. Didn't you say Harrison said he faked his death and is actually pretending to be the youngest Weasley's pet rat." Tom asked. "Yes." Severus confirmed.
"We can have Loki go hunt him." Marvolo said. "He would probably enjoy that. Harrison says he doesn't like having to stay either in the dorms, the dungeons, or outside at night." Severus said.
"Harrison takes after you a lot, in both looks and personality." Severus said. "Yeah, but he has your beautiful deep black eyes, and sinky black hair. I also hear he is a potion prodigy like his beautiful and genius mama." Marvolo teased, causing Severus to laugh. "Says the one who still holds the record for most O's on his OWL's and NEWT's." Severus teased back, causing Marvolo to laugh.
"You act like I know how I got an O in History of Magic. I brought a pillow to that class to use it as a nap break." Marvolo said. "You better not tell Harrison it's ok to sleep through that class." Severus threatened, causing Marvolo to laugh again.
They once again walked in silence for a few minutes.
"Remember wen we found out you were pregnant with him?" Marvolo asked. "Yeah. I had finished creating a potion to give me the parts to carry and deliver a child, for one year. We didn't leave our room for a week." Severus said. "Yes~. that was so fun." Marvolo said, making a happy an satisfied face at the memory.
"Nope, stop. No making those faces or touching me while you are in Quirrell's body. You can wait until Yule when you get your body back." Severus said, making Marvolo whine. "But that's in over 4 months. I haven't been about to touch you for 10 years." Marvolo wined as the approached the Slytherin dorms. "I know, and I want nothing more than to get to even hug you. But I am not touching Quirrell and I know if you touch me while in Quirrell's body, you will, soon or later, be extremely jealous and angry that someone laid their filthy hands on me, even if you are the one controlling the person." Severus said.
"You make a good point, as always, my consort." Marvolo flirted. "That is why I am your consort my Lord." Severus flirted back.
They entered the common room to see Harrison playing his violin and Draco playing the piano. They were playing Ave Maria- Franz Schubert. The two just stood there as they watched their son and his best friend play their instruments beautifully. His friend group and basically the entire house was sitting down and listened to their music.
"He can play the violin?" Marvolo whisper asked. Severus nodded and smiled as the Harrison let out his magic through his music and it surrounded the room like a warm blanket.
"Our son is perfect." They said at the same time as they sat down.