• Part 34 - Parseltongue •

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"An excellent suggestion Professor Snape! Let's have a volunteer pair...oh! Pottah! Weasly! How about you?"

"Weasly is the one that causes disaster spells...we'll be sending Potter to the hospital wing...might I suggest someone from my own house?"

Pick me. Please pick me. This way I can hurt Harry and not get blamed for it...please merlin pleaseeeeee.

"Riddle perhaps?"

YESSS MY PRAYERS HAVE BEEN ANSWERED!!!

He pointed to me.

I burst out a smile.

I walked up onto the stage.

Draco shouted from behind me,

"Scared Pottah?!"

The rest of the Slytherins with him all laughed.

"You wish"

"Wands at the ready!"

I began walking away preparing to shoot.

The excitement rushed through me.

My eyes glowing red from the excitement.

The electricity burned through my body.

I held up my wand,

"On the count of three use your charms to disarm your opponent...I said disarm and only disarm...I don't want any accidents here"

I smirked evilly at Harry.

Oh there's gonna be so much more than just accidents here.

"One"

Yes.

"Two"

Fuck it.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

Harry flew  backwards just like Lockhart.

"Rictusempra!!!"

"Protego!!!"

Harry stood shocked.

"Stupify!!!"

The spell came flying towards me extremely fast.

And hit me back.

I got wounded.

I sat up coughing.

Snape glared at me.

Shit. This was a chance to prove that I could do this.

"Everte Statum!!!"

With that a snake flew out of my wand.

Where did I learn that.

You didn't.

I ignored his chilling voice.

I had to focus.

Harry leapt back.

"Now now Potter...I'll get it for you"

Snape what the fuck?

"No! Allow me!"

Oh god...

"Ascendo!"

The snake went flying in the air.

Wow.

It faced a student.

Harry began to walk towards it.

"Leave him alone..."

The rest of the room looked at Harry as if he'd gone mad.

"I said leave him"

Oh yeah...taking to a snake is gonna make everything get better!

The snake turned to Harry.

Before anything else could happen Snape then made the snake disappear.

The boy stuttered terrified,

"What are you playing at?!"

Umm he was trying to help you don't be so fucking rude.

Everyone continued to stare at Harry.

I really didn't see him do anything wrong...

I leaped of the stage grabbing some attention.

"Miss Riddle?"

"Sorry but your club is boring and a waste of my time...byeeeeeee"

I sped out the hall.

My friends then joining me.

"Did you hear Pottah?"

"Um yeah?"

"He was speaking Parseltongue"

"What?"

"Parseltongue...like snakes language, I can't imagine pottah is the heir...it just doesn't seem right although it is odd that he can speak Parseltongue"

"What's Parseltongue? And Harry was speaking normally"

The all stopped and turned to me

"Lyd...you speak Parseltongue too?!"

"What do you mean?!"

"Well you must! Your father does too so I guess that makes sense...it's basically a language for snakes and only few can speak it...such as the heir of Slytherin! I mean I wouldn't be surprised if that were you but I can't imagine it's Harry...what was Harry saying then"

"We'll all I heard was him trying to get the snake to leave the boy alone"

"Wow...you really can speak it"

"You guys are so weird..."

"Well your the one who speaks Parseltongue"

"Shut up"

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