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Chapter 8: Riddle's RevengeChapter eight: Night of Fright
Albus and Scorpius rushed down the hall to the potions lab just as the bell rang out marking the end of class. Scorpius leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and tapped his foot impatiently as Gryffindor after Gryffindor passed them. Albus sighed and poked his head inside. Spotting Leon, he gestured to him quickly, Come on we need to talk!
After a moment of getting his stuff together, he blonde Gryffindor joined the impatient Slytherins, Whats the deal? Leon asked as he threw his backpack over his shoulder and they started walking towards the stairs, You guys look like you want to wet yourselves from excitement AND like youve seen a threshal. Whats going on?
Albus dragged Scorpius from the wall and pulled Leon into an empty classroom. After a few minutes, both boys had gotten everything out about Gale, the upperclassmen, and the task they had to complete. Leon stood there for a second then shook h
Chapter 7: Riddle's RevengeChapter Seven: Elan, Victoire, and the Upperclassmen
Albus looked over at Scorpius as he realized the only seat left was next to them, Scorpius? We have a problem.
No sooner had the words left his mouth when Gale started towards their table. Scorpius glanced out of the corner of his silver eyes at what the entire rest of the school was calling the black-haired, blue-eyed, snake-charming devil. It wasnt just Albus and Scorpius that hed rub against wrongly. Albus seen Scorpius swallow nervously.
Albus nudged Scorpius in the ribs while he muttered out of the corner of his mouth, And you said you werent afraid of snakes.
Im not afraid of snakes. Scorpius protested in a whisper, Just of him.
Albus rolled his eyes but didnt say anything more as Gale slid into the seat next to his fellow Slytherins.
Hey. Gale said giving both of them a smile, Too bad we have this class with a group of Gryffindorks
Chapter 6: Riddle's RevengeChapter Six: Professor Binns and the Tale of Harry Potter
Albus sighed and flopped onto the chair next to Scorpius as the rest of the Slytherins filled the seats that the Ravenclaws left remaining, That Professor Estrella is a pain in the ass
Scorpius chuckled and leaned back in his chair propping his feet up on his desk as he did so, Transfiguration wasnt that bad, was it Al?
It was horrible. Albus glared back, I have no idea how James is so good at it.
Scorpius shakes his head and smiles at Albus, maybe the talent ran thin in the family?
I hope you fall. Albus glared at him again before turning his attention to the Ravenclaws, Rose, Tegan, and Leon should be here somewhere
Behind you. If you look. came the almost-better-than-you sound of tone.
Albus looked back and smiled at the serious face of Tegan beneath her short, curly brownish-red hair, Very nice to see you too.
Chapter 5: Riddle's RevengeChapter Five: The Snake
James looked at his brother with a mixture of shock and anger, You didnt tell me right after you dreamt it? he hissed at his brother after Albus had finished explaining, That Gale kid could be a really big problem!
Albus hushed James with a quick shush still looking scared and worried, I have a feeling that hes looking for us. Like hes had it given to him as a job.
Well if he tries to be friends with you, let him but dont let him get too close. Pushing him away will cause him to get angry if what you suspect is true and getting him too close can get you killed. James pauses, Maybe we should tell Dad.
No! Albus nearly yelled causing James to hush his younger brother.
Al, calm down! Youre causing scene which is another bad thing! Now just calm down and go back over there and eat ok? James turned back to his food forcing Albus to do the same.
Chapter 4: Riddle's RevengeChapter Four: The Sorting
The sea of first year students soon had clambered into the boats and launched into the lake crossing the familiar tack till they tied them up again and got to the front gates of the school. Hagrid reached up and knocked three big knocks of the great doors before they were opened by a short little man in sparkling blue robes, Welcome to Hogwarts he squeaked out, Follow me!
The first years followed the tiny little man into a side room passing the doors to what sounded like a great hall where everyone was. The little man magicked up a stool which he stood up on and raised his voice so that everyone could hear him, My name is Professor Flitwick and I am Deputy Headmaster, Professor of the Charms Class, and Head of Ravenclaw House! He seemed almost too excited to take it and a few of the first years stepped away from him, Now soon you will be sorted into your houses and I will be back to get you when that time comes! See yo
Chapter 3: Riddle's RevengeChapter Three: Scorpius Malfoy and the Train
Albus glanced over his shoulder out the window of the carriage door as farms whizzed past then sighed and looked around for his brother. James had seemed to run off for his friends not wanting anything to do with his two year younger brother. Albus looked out of place and felt it too, jealous of the fact that James had had two years of Hogwarts experience under his belt while he, Albus, had none.
He wandered down the corridor of the train and finally spotted someone sitting in a compartment alone. He knocked on the door and slid it open slightly, Mind if I sit with you?
The boy looked up with his silver eyes and nodded slightly, Sure, youre one of Harry Potters kids arent you?
Albus looked a little shocked, Yeah. Im Albus but everyone calls me Al.
The boy extended his own hand, Scorpius Malfoy. Your father saved my fathers life a long time ago. Father pointed him out bef
Chapter 2: Riddle's RevengeChapter two: Next Generation Hogwarts
It wont be long and youll be going too. Harry told his daughter clinging to his arm.
Two years, Sniffed Lily, I want to go now!
The commuters stared curiously at the owls as the family wove its way towards the barrier between platforms nine and ten. Albuss voice drifted back to Harry over the surrounding clamor; his sons had resumed the argument they had started in the car.
I wont! I wont be in Slytherin!
James, give it a rest! Ginny called back.
I only said he might be, said James, grinning at his younger brother. Theres nothing wrong with that. He might be in Slyth
But James caught his mothers eye and fell silent. The five Potters approached the barrier. With a slightly cocky look over his shoulder at his younger brother, James took the trolley from his mother and broke into a run. A moment later, he vanished.
Chapter 1: Riddle's RevengeChapter One: The Iridescent Solar Eclipse
A woman was sitting in a large, black velvet, throne-like chair in front of a fireplace cackling with emerald flames. The emotion flaring behind her deep brown eyes could be nothing short of hatred and those who stood in her wake had been seeing it for years. The woman tossed her long, heavily braided, midnight black hair over one shoulder and stood making the three men behind her shudder and cower even though her slender form was obviously smaller with much less muscle then these men.
One of the men stepped forward and bowed low to the ground holding his arm out to her showing what had once been the heavily feared Dark Mark. She glared at him and stepped on it with her stiletto heeled boots leaving a deep imprint of it in his already scared arm. He cried out feeling the metal in her heel hit the bones in his wrist and had the very natural urge to run but could do nothing of the sort. She paused, smiling at his scream like an old friend before
To depression, for creating days without endWake up to the realization that you've been awake
for seconds, minutes, hours.
You've been awake in this warm, dark room
and you don't know how long it's been
but now you're conscious
and it starts again--
the pain, strong and steady, in your chest.
You gain consciousness in this too warm morning
and your thoughts whir in endless loops
because it's either that or face the weight in your chest.
Light breaks though the window, soft and unwelcome
but you take it as a reluctant gift--
a new distraction from the feelings awake in your chest.
Awake, but not conscious.
So you think yourself in circles a little while longer
waiting for those quiet pains
(the constant reminder)
to gain consciousness.
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