I swear, i had to scroll through Harry Potter cursed images to get more of this shit for you all. I hope you're happy. ಥ_ಥ
NARRATOR'S POV~
Harry stared at the man with an unreadable face. Snape looked at him with a blank expression, but Harry living the life he did, could read him like a book. Dislike and a small amount of hatred showed in his eyes, but Harry could feel the man was curious. His eyes were narrowed and his lip pulled down in a almost unnoticeable scowl. Harry could hear Snape's breath hitch in his throat as they gazed at each other.
The man with a hooked nose averted his eyes towards his food and continued like nothing happened.
"So, the so called golden boy joined the snakes, ey?" A voice called from across him, causing Harry to come out of his thoughts. He tilted his head to be sideways and his neck let out a loud crack. Everyone around him sweat dropped because they knew that had to have hurt, but he didn't acknowledge the pain in any way.
"Seems that way, doesn't it, Pansy Parkinson?." He chirped out with a jaunty expression. His hand was sitting under his chin with his pinky brushing his lips.
Draco cringed as a shudder ran down his body when he looked at the boys face. He was more unhinged the more joyful and carefree his expression was.
Pansy's eyebrow shot up, but she did nothing but smirk in amusement.
Dumbledore clinked his glass and his old voice rang through the room.
"Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts! Before we begin our banquet, I would like to say a few words. And here they are: Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!"
Harry could feel twinkling eyes on the side of his head as food appeared on each table. He didn't bother to check who it was.
Harry didn't bother trying to pretend like he could eat much, only putting a small amount of food on his plate. He didn't see the point in eating all that food to convince people he was alright only to let the food go to waste when he had to sneak into a bathroom and throw up. It was pointless and he couldn't care less if people started to question why.
Draco started a conversation with him not long after the food appeared and the other Slytherins soon joined in.
Harry finished before everyone else and just sat at the table conversing with his new housemates.
When dinner was over they were all forced to sing the Hogwarts song. The weasley twins sang at a slow paced funeral tune and Harry joined them. The three locked eyes mid song and grinned evilly at each other while still singing long after everyone else was finished.
After the karaoke was finished, Harry winked at them and turned to follow his housemates out of the room. Cackling echoed behind him from the two boys.
They followed the prefect down the long corriders and stairs. Cold air enveloped Harry's skin pleasantly as they walked further into the dungeons. Harry's body was technically half dead, meaning his body temperature was lower then a normal persons was. He was more comfortable in the cold and liked sitting under blankets in a comfy chair or bed.
The house elves quickly learned to avoid the side of the mansion where his bedroom was if they wanted to stay warm.
They stopped when they hit the entrance of the dorms. The prefect turned around and addressed the crowd of first years.
"The password is 'abhorred' it changes weekly and will be posted on the board."
They walked into the common room and a warm light cascaded from the fireplace that sat across from them. On either side of the fireplace was a window that reached from the floor to the ceiling, showcasing the dark waters outside. There were silver curtains pulled to the sides of each window. Grey armchairs and sofas were put in different places around the room. next to the Girls dorm entrance were bookshelves that lined the walls. And next to the boys were two bean bag chairs draped with white fluffy blankets. Next to the bean bag chairs sat two tall floor lamps with green shades. The floor directly in the middle of the room was decorated with a dark green rug that stretched around ten feet either way. To make it even better, the ceiling had intricate designs magically placed on it, made to look like a starry sky.
The prefect started to explain more about the dorms and towards the end of the speech, Snape showed up and took over.
"There must be some rules that are to be followed. If you have an issue with someone in your house, keep it in the house. Slytherins are disliked by other houses and causing a ruckus with childish drama will ruin our reputation more then it already is. That being said, Griffendor has a habit of targeting Slytherins, I suggest traveling in groups to avoid getting targeted. Do not cause trouble or do anything against Hogwarts rules, and if you do, don't get caught. If you have an issue that needs a teachers attention, come to me and try to avoid going to the other teachers as much as possible, that can cause problems."
Black calculative eyes roamed over the group sternly, taking time to make eye contact with each student before they finally met with toxic green. Snape's eyes locked with Harrys for longer then they had the rest.
"You are all dismissed. Get some rest. Mr Potter, you stay behind."
Harry blinked. He mentally sighed and prepared himself for whatever was about to happen. He cracked his neck and saw Draco give them both a nod before leaving with the rest of them to find his dorm.
"Is there a problem, sir?" Harry asked blankly when the last kid left the room.
Snape narrowed his eyes. He had noticed some things about the boy already. But that wasn't what Snape wanted to talk about. All of that information would be locked in his mind for later.
"Yes. While the prefect explained some things, I was checking the dorm positioning and your name was on a rather peculiar dorm room. One that hasn't been occupied for quite some time. Not only that, but you had an extra last name that I wasn't aware you had. Would you happen to know anything about this?" Snape said with a skeptical face.
Harry didn't avert eye contact. He showed a smile that gave nothing away. He had known this would be the case. He wasn't surprised in the slightest. The sorting hat had told him a bit about it in his past life, but he still chose to be in Griffendor for his friends. He also knew that the Peverell line had a lot of interesting history.
"I would in fact happen to know about this. As for my name, well, I can assure you Proffesor, there is a lot that you aren't aware of. That my name is one of those things isn't that big of surprise to me." Harry said in a aloof tone. Of course, he did in fact throw a casual insult into the sentence, but would you expect any different from the suicidal kid?
Snape's eyes twitched in a almost unnoticeable way and then narrowed into a thin line. "I'm sure I know a lot more then you think Mr Potter." Snape said with venom slipping off every word.
"I don't doubt that, Proffesor." Harry said with a closed eye smile.
"I'm terribly sorry, however, I am quite tired after the long trip and would like to get some rest, may I please be excused?" He continued. Snape looked him over one more time before excusing the boy.
When The messy haired boy turned the corner, Snape couldn't help but frown. He would have to keep an eye on him.
Harry walked the the corrider, his face already going back to a blank expression. He searched each door for his name until he was at the end of the corridor. A black wooden door stood tall at the end of the hallway, words were carved into the middle.
Harry James Potter Peverell
Heir Slytherin
Harry turned the handle and walked inside. He locked the door and took a couple steps before he finally allowed himself to collapse on the ground.
He sat on his knee's, arms fell heavily at his sides. And after a full day of locking it in, he finally allowed himself to drown in his own memories.
A/N: its 5:29 in the morning and I haven't slept . lol.
1456 words.
Fun fact: Coyotes can make friends with badgers and it's really cute.
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I'll show you mine.
Your dear tired author~
-Storm