Trigger Warning: mature language, mature themes, angst, abuse, & self-harm.
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"Parseltongue/Snake Talking"
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Harry's POV/10:03 am September 1, 1991:
Pansy nodded her head frantically, and I smiled. Then Blaise asked nervously "Draco said that you were brothers. But he's never had a brother. So, what's that about?"
"I'm adopted. Oh, I just realized you never got my name. Well, I'm Harrison James Potter-Malfoy. It's nice to meet you." I said with a smile.
"You're Harry Potter!?" Pansy yelled as Ronald Weasley was walking past.
So, of course Ronald stopped, turned around, and slammed open the compartment door. He then looked around the compartment until he's eyes landed on me. Then he said in a stuck-up voice "You're Harry Potter? Prove it."
So, I rolled my eyes and moved my bangs to show off famous scar. I then said in a cold tone "Does that prove it? Ronald Weasley."
"HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME!?" Yelled Ronald, shocked but not upset.
"I know everything about you. Here's an example, you sleep with a pink bunny named Phoebe. Or that you haven't changed your underwear in 2 weeks. Oh! Here's a good one, you're taking money from your trust fund to get quidditch magazines." Is what I said back, in the same cold tone with a hint of amusement.
"HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT!?" Ronald screamed, shocked and terrified.
"Time lines." I replied with a cold tone.
At my response, Draco laughed. Everyone looked at him funny. But as Draco was laughing, I used my magic to push Ronald out and lock the door. Just then my gorgeous magical Black Mamba snake came out of her hiding spot, and said with a irritated voice "Master, please stop moving. I was sleeping."
"Sorry, my beautiful Grace. But I had to teach a idiotic wizard a lesson." I replied lovingly.
Then I looked back at my 'friends' (Pansy & Blaise) and saw them shocked. It was funny, so I laughed. Once I stopped laughing I asked them playfully "What? Never heard Parseltongue?"
Just then Hermione Granger knocked on the compartment door, and asked if she could come in. So, I got up and opened the door, and asked politely yet with a seductive undertone "Hello, what can I do for you?"
Hermione immediately blushed, and she stuttered out "Oh um, have you seen a toad?"
"I have not. Have you guys?" I replied first, then turned around and asked.
They shook their heads. So, I replied in that same tone "Sorry, we couldn't help you more."
Just then Neville Longbottom, poked his head around with tears on his eyes... So, I sighed and said in a slightly bored tone "Accio, Trevor the toad."
Then Trevor came quizzing into my hand, and Neville cried out happily "Trevor! Thank you!"
So, I gently handed Trevor to Neville and said confidently "You're welcome, Neville."
"Wait, how do you know my name?" Neville asked me confused.
"Why would I not know my god-brother's name? Oh, and I'm sorry that I didn't visit." I replied in a confused yet somber tone.
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