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Harrison Slytherin	By : IsysSkeeter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Salazar Views: 37093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 13
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I also do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Warnings in this chapter: time-travel, lemon, slash

Words in this chapter: 2,115

"Talking"

'Thinking'

–Parseltongue–

Dreams / Letter / Newspaper

Chapter I

–The Future–

Salazar awoke and looked at the boy at his side, smirking. It was too soon to do it with the boy, the boy was probably still a virgin, but the boy still hadn't fought it, he had even enjoyed it, so Salazar decided to not give it much thought.

Getting up, the lord got himself dressed. The teen didn't wake but he moved to his side whining and shivering because of the pain it caused. Had it been anyone else on the older man situation, he would have felt guilt, but not Salazar. He actually smirked and felt proud of himself, after all that only proved that what he had just done and that he was the first teen one (and that was doing very good for Salazar' ego).

Shaking his head to get the image from his thoughts, the older man turned around, leaving the teen sleep, and went to the Great Hall. As he expected, Rowena was waiting for him, her arms folded over her chest and a very angry frown.

"When you sent the boy to me you knew what would happen, so why the commotion, my lady?"

"He is fifteen. He is not ready for something like a relationship with you at his tender age. In his time things have changed."

"But not in this time and he is in this time, my lady. Don't forget that." At this the man looked up at the ceiling, where the boy had fallen from. "Now, will it work?"

"Yes, it will. Close it and then find a way back; I don't want students entering that time-turner."

"Don't you worry, my lady, I'll do it. First I want you to ask Helga to do a fecundus test potion."

"Harrison?"

Salazar didn't even have to answer, she already knew the truth. Salazar looked again to Rowena.

"Make her do some potion for the sore; I believe he will like it."

"See you in a few days."

Salazar simply nodded, without even questioning why a few days instead of hours and used magic to levitate himself, he went to the same place that Harrison had fallen the previous day and when he got to the exact place, he was pushed as if in a portkey. Finally he saw a white hand in front of his face; he grabbed it, finding that he was on the floor. Salazar stood looking at the man, he was in the library that Harrison had said, which meant that behind him would be…

Salazar turned around and saw the portrait, the portrait-Salazar was smirking at him while the portrait-Harrison was avoiding him, the portrait-Salazar had the portrait-Harrison locked against himself, not letting the younger one go.

Salazar looked at the man. He was white, snake faced and red cat eyed.

"You must be the heir that is trying to kill Harrison."

"Yes I am, sir." The heir offered Salazar a wand. "Harrison let it drop when he was pulled to the past."

Salazar grabbed the wand looking at it, it was a powerful wand. "The core?"

"Holly and phoenix feather, eleven inches, sir." Salazar looked at the heir, with an inquiring look. "It's my own twin, but mine is thirteen-and-a-half inches and white instead of black."

"Name?"

There was a huge silence, Salazar looked at his heir who looked to a wall silent for minutes, and finally he spoke: "Tom Marvolo Riddle, aka Lord Voldemort." As if sensing a question he continued, "My mother gave me my muggle father and my grandfather's names, I lived in an orphanage until the end of school, then I changed my name to Lord Voldemort." The heir stood quiet for a while and as a further thought he said: "Harrison is my Horcrux."

At this, Salazar laughed, a cold laugh that used to make even Godric shiver, but the heir didn't even react.

"Does he know?"

"No… there is also a prophecy that says that he's my equal and that he's going to destroy me."

"Prophecies have very interesting ways to be interpreted; Rowena is always having problems with them."

"I told him that." Salazar looks back to the portrait-Salazar, during the act he saw something silver. Salazar approached a cloak on the floor and grabbing it, he immediately knew what it was.

"Yours?"

"Harrison."

Salazar put it in his pocket, looking around he found the box and closed it, putting it on one of the shelves and then he looked at the heir.

"Voldemort, right?" after the man nodded, "take me to the boy's dormitory, I want his things."

"Very well sir." And with that the heir turned around and Salazar followed him. "By the way… it's not my fault… it's Harrison's."

Salazar was going to ask what when they entered the chamber and he saw the corpse of his basilisk. "He killed my Sarah?"

"With the Gryffindor sword in his second year."

"I'm going to make him pay for that."

The heir smirked. "I suppose you will."

–HS–

The next morning Gryffindor tower was awakened by screams and cries.

Harry Potter's things were missing, his bed was shredded and on his bed was a single piece of parchment that said, in blood that later proved to be Harry's: You thought that he was safe, but he wasn't safe. I was able to get to him and have him for myself! He's mine Headmaster, as was predicted a thousand years ago and continue to be for the rest of the immortality… Because, as you ought to have known, Hogwarts is my playground; it does what I want, when I want and because I want. As long as I'm your enemy no one on the grounds is safe.

It wasn't signed, but no one needed to know who it was from; Lord Voldemort.

When the professors were able to see what was going on, and read the parchment Lord Voldemort and Salazar Slytherin had already left Hogwarts, what they wouldn't find until the right time came was that Salazar was the one that written the letter, using Voldemort blood.

–HS–

–Tell me more about Harrison.–

Voldemort looked up at Salazar that was reading a few books on his library, at Slytherin Mansion. It was been ten days ago that he had come to this time and that he had rid himself of Potter.

It was a good thing that he had to find a new way to get back, because of that he was helping him construct his raids. Besides Nagini enjoyed his company a little too much (and he just couldn't say no to her).

–I killed his parents when he was a baby, tried to kill him and failed; ending up doing the horcrux; the lightning scar. He went to live with his muggle family, I don't know much about what happened there, but when he came to Hogwarts he always used muggle clothes that were second hand and have problems eating.– Voldemort saw his ancestor close his hands forcefully. –Anyway, he's a Gryffindor and as far as I know his friends are a traitor pureblood and a mudblood. Last year I regained my body thanks to his blood, which made us something like blood brothers. After a few days I noticed that he was my horcrux and I remembered your painting and started to use our connection; I and Harrison have a mind connection thanks to the Horcrux; to make him go see the painting, and on the day that he finally arrived to school he wasn't able to not go and see for himself what I was provoking him to see. He also gave me a lot of a struggle to send him back to the past.–

–Rowena said that a true Slytherin was coming, not a Gryffindor.–

–You're going to have to talk with the shorting hat about that.–

He nodded and went back to his time-travel book (that he would write himself). –You know their address?–

–Their?–

–The muggles… Harrison' muggles.–

Voldemort stood quiet for a while and then he stood, approached the fireplace, grabbed a handful of floo powder and threw it into the fire. "Malfoy Manor, Lucius' office." In a few moments, Lucius' face appeared.

"My lords."

Salazar approached and looked at Lucius contemptuously. "Mr. Malfoy, do you know, or do you not, the address of Harrison Potter?"

"I do not Lord Slytherin."

"So what are you still doing there? You should already have it."

"Yes Lord Slytherin… right away." And he disappeared.

–I thought that they were my toys and not yours.–

Salazar smirked. –They may be your toys, Voldemort, I don't want them. I only want what they can give me and that means that you just loan him to me so I could find Harrison's family.–

Voldemort rolled his eyes. –How Slytherin of you.–

Salazar bowed, mockingly. –Oh thank you, my lord.–

It took all of Voldemort's strength so he wouldn't slap himself on the forehead; he was in the presence of the true Slytherin, how stupid of him.

The fire became green and Lucius' head reappeared. "I found it my lord."

Salazar looked immediately. "That was rather quick." –Who would have known that they do a better job when they work for me, instead of for you.–

Voldemort growled (later he would have said that he hadn't done such a thing) at Salazar to shut him up. "Come through Lucius."

Lucius' head disappeared to immediately be replaced by his whole body. Lucius bowed his body slightly and then he approached the desk where he put a file, that Voldemort opened and starting reading, while Lucius talked.

"Arthur Weasley, two summers ago, asked the ministry to make Potter's house capable of floo traveling, so he could go pick him for the Quidditch championship."

"You didn't tell me that he enjoys Quidditch." Voldemort looked up to Salazar and then to Lucius.

Lucius seemed to understand what was being asked of him. "On his first year at Hogwarts he was given special license so he could enter the school team, he is a seeker, one of the best."

"Very well, continue."

"He lives with his mother's sister, her husband and son, all muggles. During the summer from his second year to third he blow up his aunt, the sister of his uncle, it was the second time that he got a warning–"

"Warning?"

"In this time until you're of age you can't use magic outside school grounds." Voldemort explained immediately.

"As I was saying, it was the second time that he got a warning, but the minister himself released him from being expelled. Potter also ran away from home once on his first summer after he started Hogwarts, to his traitor-pureblood friend." Lucius stopped trying to remember something that he had missing.

"The address?"

"4 Privet Drive, Little Angleton, Surrey."

Salazar looked at Voldemort. Voldemort was still eyeing the file, finally he stood. "Lucius you can go."

After Lucius disappeared, Voldemort left his office and called; "LESTRANGE". It didn't take long for three people to appear at his front.

"We're going hunting."

The woman clapped her hands smiling madly.

–She enjoys it a little too much, doesn't she?–

–Stay 14 years with Dementors and then come talk with me, let's see how you'll be.–

–Better than her… that's for sure.–

Voldemort smirked.

–HS–

Albus Dumbledore couldn't believe what he saw. Since Harry Potter was kidnapped, students started leaving school. Then Voldemort had done a raid almost every day, he had even released death eaters from Azkaban and to end it all right know he had just tortured and killed the Dursleys.

Not only magically but also the muggle way and for the way that they had died, they probably had to beg for hours for their death (probably they already couldn't beg for death when it already came).

–HS–

Salazar used a spell that he read in his book and sent himself back into his own time. And going back to Hogwarts he found Harrison in the Great Hall talking happily with Godric. A roar left his chest. Harrison was his and no one else. –Mine.–
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