EDITED
Snape being Snape, gave the Gryffindor boys two days of detention and deducted 20 points each. Snape is an exceptional man, which Hadrian wanted to be like, a potions master. He always had a goal to break the potions teachers record in his potion making. Hard it may look, but to Hadrian, oh he can definitely do it.
First class of the day was Transfiguration with the Gryffindor's. And Harry has already mastered to the sixth years curriculum. Reading books in advance does come in handy.
Walking to the the Transfiguration class with some of the Slytherin's behind him, Harry reach to Hermione was sat, reading a book, as always.
"Good morning." Hadrian greeted.
"There's nothing good in mornings, especially with you in my day." Hermione sneered.
"And why is that? Your flustered of our last encounter?" Hadrian smirked.
"Of course not you moron." She denied.
"Good morning students, I am Professor McGonagall, your Transfiguration teacher. Now,"
Mcgonagall pause "Can anyone tell me how will a match transform if you flick it like this?"
Four hands shot to the air, Draco's, Hermione's, Harry's and unbelievably,
Henry's.
"Yes Mr. Potter?"
Henry stood up, only to be greeted by a raised eyebrow from Mcgonagall.
"No dear boy. I was talking to the other Potter." She said.
Hadrian stood up smiling fakely. "Please refrain from calling me a Potter, Professor. I am Hadrian Black."
"Of course. It reduces confusion i see." She smiled. "Go on."
"A match transform to a needle if it is to be cast properly."
"Very good. Five points to Slytherin." The Gryffindors groaned. This stupid rivalry lives up until now, i see.
"Can you give it a try, Mr. Black?"
"Sure proffesor." He pointed his wand to the match and didn't even moved it, yet, it turned to a needle. A silver needle with the words Hadrian Black engraved on it.
"Another ten points to Syltherin. You have a very good wand work, Mr. Black."
"Thank you, Proffesor."
"Attempt to do the same, everyone."
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After Transfiguration class, Harry walk to Potions. On his tracks, Draco joined him panting.
"What happened to you?" Hadrian asked. Draco glared at him.
"I thought you were my friend."
"I am." Hadrian said.
"Stop talking to mudbloods like Granger." Draco sneered.
"Draco, dear. You are not the boss of me." He said smiling grimly. "It is you're choice to befriend me afterall."
Draco debated, before sighing.
Flashback...
Draco exited the first years common room, only to be greeted by a gigantic squid, who seems to be angry. Draco gasped, this was the squid in those blurry memories he had in coming to Hogwarts!
"What do you want?"
"I want you, to befriend Hadrian." The squid said. Frankly, Draco doesn't know how the hell this squid can talk to him. And he remember clearly he had already slept!
"You are in a dream, Heir Malfoy. But do as I say. And oh! Keep an open mind. Or I will not hesitate to kill you. Farewell."
"Wait - "
End of flashback...
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The door opened, and a greasy haired man walked inside, standing in the front.
"I am Professor Snape, and I will be your Potions teacher. I don't want to see any foolish wand waving in my class, because some people are just to incompetent to even brew a cure for boils." Snape said gesturing to the Gryffindors.
"Whatever." Henry said.
"Well, well, if it isn't Hogwarts new celebrity. Lets have a test shall we, Mr. Potter? What will I get if I added ashpodel, in the infusion of wormwood?"
"Who cares? This class is so boring. Why did Dumbledore chose you, an overgrown greasy bat, to be our teacher."
"That's ten points from Gryffindor! Next, what is the difference between monkshood and wolfsbane?"
"I don't know. Nor I want to."
"Very incompetent as I've stated. Maybe you should know where to find a bezoar perhaps?"
"I said. I DONT BLOODY CARE!" Henry shouted while the Slytherins try their best to contain their laughter.
"Fifty points from Gryffindor, and a week of detention. If I am right the Slytherins know many about potions."
Henry rolled his eyes.
"Asked my phatetic brother then, he's even dumber than a rat I presume."
Henry challenged.
Snape hesitated. He doesn't trust Hadrian even though he's sorted in his house. But he can't give up on the other Potter.
"Go on Mr. Black." Hadrian smirked.
"First answer, adding ashpodel in the infusion of wormwood will grant me a certain potion, called the Draught of the Living Death. And fr the next question, there is no difference between the two, and they also go by the name aconite. And lastly, a bezoar can be found," Hadrian stopped eyes darking." At a stomach of a goat."
"Correct Mr. Black. Twenty points to Slytherin."
The class was going fairly well, Snape showing his distaste to the Gryffindors clear as a crystal.
After halfway to the class, Snape's assistant called Jenny Clarice kept staring at Harry, eyes full of emotion. He had to keep an eye on her.
/(|)\
Hadrians morning session has been completed, well, not exactly. He has a free period before lunchtime, so might as well, explore.
He reach the library, and as expected, Hermy is there. Harry sneaked in behind the book cases in Hermione s left, and just then he realized, there is a white haired boy sitting across her. Or more precisely Peverell.
"Hello Hermione, mind if I join?" Hadrian manage to plant a small smile.
"No you canno - "
"Sure! We would love to have some company." The boy paused. "I'm August Brooks."
Hermione turned to him, as if showing to him it's a teribble decision to let Hadrian but Kylan insisted.
"Great! I'll sit here." Hadrian sat beside Hermione, grabbing a big book, eyes sparkling with mischief.
While the two muggleborns were reading, Harry use his elemental power to lift August's book and let it fly to the air.
But strangely enough, the book he took was once again in August's hand, like it's been there all along. Harry was shocked, but did not let his facade to fall. No one has managed to defy his magic before. Who exactly is this muggleborn?
"I'll take my leave now Hermione." August said. "It's nice meeting you." he left but not before sneakily transporting Hadrian a message. Hadrian took it and stuffed it in his pocket.
"Lets talk." Hadrian said.
"Fine. I'll hear you out."
Hadrian sighed in relief. "Finally!"
"Do you want to talk or not?"
"I do. When we were riding our boats going to Hogwarts, tell me, did you ever see a giant squid?" Hadrian hopefully questioned.
Hermione was beyond bewildered. She had been having hazy dreams about a certain squid, and stranger enough, she was joined by Draco and Harry!
"I - I do."
"I will help you. There is something going on at Hogwarts, and we must be prepared." Hadrian presented his hand for Hermione to take, Hermione was about to shake it, when a certain voice spat such words.
"Black. Lets go discuss this association."
"Your associating with the Malfoys!?"
Uh-oh. This just become harder, than it already is.
/(|)\
"We can't escape now."
"Then let's find a miracle."