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Slyth's Snakepit	By : Tanya Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 46663 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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When the group landed on a seemingly non-descipt lane they were never more thankful for the long standing muggle-repelling charms that seemed to be around or they may have caused a stir had anyone been around. Looking about they may have been confused without the knowledge Griphook had given them as there appeared to be nothing around, especially they could not see any sign of a home befitting the royal mages as it were. Remembering what Griphook had said, Harry led the group forward towards a hidden gate a little way up the lane. When they reached it looking beyond there appeared to be a ruined castle, that would ahve been magnificent in its day. Harry hoped that it was simply a trick to keep people out and that the home would be habitable. He closed his eyes and reached out to the entwined snake and lion on the gate, and let his magic sit below the surface of his skin. Harry felt a tingle run through him as his magic was tested and he heard the loud gasp of his companions. When he opened his eyes he was met with the most breathtaking sight. The gate was opening and the castle appeared to be in it's full glory. The structure appeared sound, was imposing in its size and was simply beautiful. It held the air of Hogwarts, it felt like home. Before the group could enter, Harry had to key his compatriots into the wards or they would not be able to go with him. Remembering what he had been taught by Lucius he reached out to the engraving again gesturing for his family and friend (he did not know what to think of Severus at this stage) to touch it with him one at a time as a sign of his trust in them. Harry felt the wards accept them and gestured for them to proceed.

As they made their way to the front door of their new home, they were astounded by the beauty of the grounds around them. This truly was a magnificent place. There was a lake spread out before them, a forest to one side and a beautiful maze garden snaking round from the other side of the house. Harry could not wait to explore this wonderous place. He found himself suddenly very thankful for the starnge turn his life had taken. He knew this was where he was supposed to be and even more surprising he felt that the people with him were exactly who he was meant to be with in that moment. He felt a laugh bubbling in his chest and it came out as a choked sound when he tried to hold it in.
"Whatever is the matter Harry dear?" Narcissa seemed concerned.
He took a moment to control himself before he answered, "nothing Naricissa." At her skeptical look he hastened, "hoenstly! I just got this very strange feeling of peace and contentedness all of a sudden and I felt like a weight had been lifted off me."
"I am very glad to hear that Harry! We want you to feel happiness, and peace, and joy! You deserve all of the good things coming your way."
Harry blushed. He still found it hard to accept such compliments. He did not have long to dwell however as they had made it to the entrance of the castle. Harry approached the front doors, there again was another snake engraved. As he made his way over the snake stirred as if awoken from a long slumber and hissed.
"Greetings oh great snake. I apologise for disturbing your rest. We wish to have entrance to the castle."
"A speaker? I have not heard a human speaker in many generations! However, only a true heir of the Masters' may enter."
"I am a descendant of the Gryffindor and Slytherin family. I am their true heir and seek to claim my true inheritance."
"Very well! If you are a descendant as you say a sample of your bllod on my tongue will answer this question. Simply place your finger on my fang."
"Of course, great one."
The others watched as Harry reached out to the snake and placed his finger over the fang. They were extremely confused as they had obviously not understood a word of their exchange and Severus had found himself having a very unusual reaction to hearing the young man in front of him speaking the snake language. He had never, thankfully, been turned on by the dark Lord speaking Paresltongue but Harry was a different matter, he was sexy. He subtly adjusted his trousers and then placed his hand over his wand incase something went wrong. He almost winced as he saw Harry's finger pierced by the fang but Harry didn't even flinch. After a moment the snake engraving hissed again.
"You are a true heir young one! This is a happy day indeed. I have hoped for this day for so very long."
"Thank you, great one! I hope I can live up to the greatness of my forebears. I must also ask that my companions be allowed entrance to the castle also."
"Ah, their entrance is different to most traditional wardings. Only those with true intentions may enter. I must simply taste their magical signature and I will measure their intent towards you and this ancestral home."
"I hope they will be agreeable, and that we can talk more in the future. It is nice to not be judged for my speaking abilities." Harry nodded at the snake. and it nodded back.
Harry turned to his companions, "I have been recognised as the heir. In order for you guys to gain entrance though, the snake must test your magical signature to measure your intent towards me and the castle."
All four simply nodded and stepped forward. Lucius approached first and letting his magic sit below his skin he touched the snake and after a moment it gave a subtle nod. This process was repeated for both Narcissa and Draco. Whenever Severus reached out and touched the snake he could have sworn it nodded and gave him a sultry wink. It was almost like it knew he thought Harry was beautiful. But there was no way a snake could know such things, was there?
"Your companions are all true and loyal. You may now enter." With that the great doors swung open to reveal a beautiful marble entrance hall. It had high vaulted ceilings and on one side a stained glass of Hogwarts, which was casting dazzling lights all over the floor below. Harry could not believe that this was his home. He looked around to see that everything appeared to be reasonably clean and he assumed there had been preservation charms placed on the castle. He knew though that they would need the hosue elves to keep the place running. Lucius must have been thinking the same thing as he called the elves to them. Twenty little pops later and the Malfoy elves had arrived. A list of instructions was given out and the elves scurried to work, preparing bedrooms and scouring the kitchens and making some areas habitable. The castle would likely need some updating but Harry could not wait to make it his home. With an excited giggle he ran off to explore, the otehrs following suit.

Harry found himself in a study, he assumed it was Slytherin's as it was all green and silver. It had a view out over the back of the property and what appeared to be a potions garden, which he was not surprised to see Severus was already exploring. He scanned the books lining the walls and saw several he would look forward to reading. However, he remembered his letters he had received and had yet to have time to read them. He sat behind the beautifully carved desk and lifted them from his pocket. They were from Luna, Neville and Remus. He was looking forward to seeing what they ahd to say so he opened the first and began reading.
Dear Harry,
Happy 17th Birthday! I did not send this on your actual birthday because I knew you would be otherwise engaged. The Nargles told me! I believe you have undergone your true transformation and I forsee your greatness ahead. I hope to see you soon!
Love Luna x
Harry shook his head at his friend's brilliance. He knew people thought she was strange but he adored her. He was also convinced she was a seer and that Nargles were nothing to do with her strange ability to just know things. He moved on to the next letters.

Dear Harry,
Happy birthday! Luna told me to delay my letter to you by a couple of days, so because I love her I did ;). She is staying with me and it has been wonderful. I finally got to accept my Lordship! It has been hectic with all the paperwork and things. I am snowed under but luna helps! Did you receive your inheritance? Thank you for the herbology books! So unusual. You always pick the best presents Harry! Anyway hope to see you soon!
Nev

Dear Prongslet
Sorry this birthday wish is a little delayed but Moony was busy. I hope now that you are 17 you are able to leave that horrible place! I am more than happy for you to come and stay with me. Let me know! I know you will have received your inheritance and if you have any questions again let me know! Can we meet up soon?
Moony

Harry quickly decided that he would like to invite his three friends over as soon as possible. He would need write to them that night and he hoped Hedwig would arrive soon in order to do that. He checked his watch and realised it was already 5pm. He headed downstairs and intot he lounge where he found everyone else.
"Has everybody enjoyed their explorations?"
They all nodded and started speaking over each other but thankfully Harry was spared a headache by the arrival of Hedwig and surprisingly she had something for him.
"What have you got there girl?"
She landed on his shoulder, "a present from the beetle lady!"
"Oh, I am surprised, they only print an evening edition of the Prophet in special circumstances."
He could almost feel Hedwig rolling her eyes at him, "and up to date information on The Chosen One isn't special?"
Harry laughed, relieved her of her burden, accepted the ear nip and unrolled it. The front page was half taken up by a photo of him and the headline read:

BOY WHO LIVED NOT MISSING
The article that followed was thankfully truthful and exactly what Harry wanted:
We bring this special evening edition of the Daily prophet with the news that Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, is in fact not missing. Your reporter, Rita Skeeter, has been contacted by Harry Potter himself to be informed that he is not missing. He reassures me and you dear readers that he is fit and well and i ssimply spending some time with his family, following his 17th birthday and prior to his return for his final year at school. I assure you readers this is no trick. I have verified the letter and am assured of its truthfullness. All Mr. Potter asks is that he is given his privacy as he adjusts to turning 17 and all that has entailed for him. He has even assured this reporter that an exclusive interview may be possible following his return to school.

Meanwhile in Ottery St. Catchpole
The arrival of the late Prophet had caused a stir never before seen. Ron had stormed off stating how it all had to be lies, because Harry hated his family. Ginny had exploded several dishes in an accidental burst of magic at her anger at having not been mentioned, she was Harry's intended after all. Dumbledore, however was worred. Could Harry have found out about the Malfoys? He didn't think so. He ahd covered his tracks well hadn't he? He needed to speak to Rita Skeeter. he needed to see that letter.
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