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Harry Potter and the Strange Inheritance	By : Aridethdar Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 17414 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor do I make money from this. This is purely for my entertainment, but I have opted to share it with others rather than hoard it for myself… maybe…

Chapter List
- 1-Normal is Overrated
- 2-The Dark Lord's new pet!
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Disclaimer:I don't own Harry Potter nor do I make money from this. This is purely for my entertainment, but I have opted to share it with others rather than hoard it for myself… maybe…

Warnings: This is probably a fic on crack. Like I said, I made it for my entertainment and did things I thought were amusing, in my mind. So I disregard a lot of things… Characters might be OOC… then again this is fan fiction, what do you expect right? XD lol Spoilers are possible. The main pairing is yaoi/gay/male male … And actually, this will more than likely end up a Threesome/Moresome type fic so… yeah, lots of sweaty mansex for my entertainment? lol (Though I will only share those particular parts on AFFN...)

A/N: Just a note, I posted Snape's reaction to finding Harry's clothing. It's called Harry Potter and the Strange Inheritance: Snape's Discovery... if anyone is interested :D lol In a way, it's kind of foreshadowing. In my opinion at least. *shrugs*

Either way, you have sapphyredragon-rn to thank for it! She is awesome~

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Key:

" Speech "

' Thought '

~ Telepathy ~

§ Parseltongue §

"Spell"

Might add more later. *shrugs*

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Harry Potter and the Strange Inheritance

Chapter Two: The Dark Lord's got himself a pet!

Beta: sapphyredragon-rn ~ She is awesome! Love her. If not for beta-ing, then for the fact she's the one that reminds me when to update ^^;; lol (At least on FFN she does ^^;; lol)

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Today was a day for celebration! Finally, after having returned to power two years beforehand, Lord Voldemort had once again obtained his true form!

His new recruits had nearly swooned when he'd burst into the meeting room. In fact, that disgusting disgrace for a follower, Wormtail, had indeed fainted. It had been pathetic, really, and he had enjoyed waking up the moron with a well aimed Cruciatus.

That had been one hell of a rush. Now, he was back at full strength and, thanks to the potion he'd been working on since shortly after his return to power, he felt more alive than he had in years. Additionally, whenever a horcrux was destroyed, the released soul fragment was reabsorbed into his body.

'Heh, Irony at its best.'

He had realized that between Potter and Dumbledore he was down a couple horcruxes, but he couldn't force himself to be too terribly upset. Voldemort had realized that having so many had actually been hindering him. Now,thanks to a meddlesome puppet and its master, the Dark Lord was quite a bit more sane than he'd been in ages…

Which didn't bode well for the "Light".

Sure, he still felt there was something missing… but it was such a small part by this time that he didn't even think it worth dwelling on. He was strong, he was powerful, he was sane and, once again, he was handsome.

He'd found it was much easier to draw in loyal supporters with charisma and charm than it was with fear. If one recruited followers out of fear alone, they were likely to turn. If one were to draw people in with their power and charm, with ideals and beliefs that meant a better world for everyone, then servants were usually quite a bit more loyal.

Even if the "leader" fell, which he didn't plan on doing ever again, the ideals would still be there. The beliefs would still be deeply rooted into the followers and things could still be accomplished towards that common goal. People were more apt to go along with a set of ideals than they were to follow one man.

Then again, he was a pretty scary mother fucker even when he did look human, so it wasn't like anyone was stupid enough to challenge him. Voldemort's power wrapped around him and filled the room whether he tried or not. Power was just so much a part of him that anyone with half a brain could feel it…

Red eyes glared at the cowering "rat" not far from him and Peter urinated on himself at the look.

'How unpleasant, the little worm wet himself.' Voldemort sneered in disgust as the scent drifted over to him. "Stupefy." He hissed out and the balding man dropped to the ground unconscious. "Somebody clean that mess up."

Five men, and almost all the women in the room jumped at the chance to do something for the Dark Lord. He smirked, yes, his human features were most rewarding. If he couldn't reel them in any other way, now he could gather fans as much as he could followers.

"Lucius." Voldemort called as his crimson gaze scanned his Inner Circle.

"Yes, my Lord." The platinum blonde smirked as he moved forward and knelt before the Dark Lord, a mere yard from his Master's feet.

"Gather a few of my Death Eaters, ones that are not easily recognized and bring them forward. I think a group of seven, you and myself included, would be appropriate for the outing I have in mind." Voldemort commented with an air of indifference.

"My Lord?" Lucius chanced a look at the Dark Lord's face, the crimson eyes that caught his gaze not allowing his eyes to wander.

"I wish to go to Hogsmeade. I doubt anyone, aside from Dumbledore perhaps, would recognize me. I want to test this theory in addition to picking up a few items."

"Why Hogsmeade, my Lord?" Lucius wondered aloud, then cringed when he realized the words had left his mouth rather than stayed in his head where they belonged.

"Because it would be quite amusing." Voldemort smirked as he ignored the blonde's slip. "Imagine, literally walking right under the old coot's nose and him being none the wiser."

Voldemort had a good point. It would be ironic and terribly amusing for them to waltz into the town, Mr. Know-it-all-with-a-damning-twinkle-in-my-eyes having not an inkling of their presence.

It would also give them an idea of the school's security levels, as well as that of the town. Yes, the blonde could see the logic in this and he was rather impressed that no one had thought of it before now.

It was so simple, and it would be wonderfully useful knowledge to have.

"Thank you, my Lord. I'll get on that right away." And with that Lucius disappeared into the crowd of gathered Death Eaters.

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It hadn't taken long to get their little outing group together, and they were already walking towards Hogsmeade. Lucius had done well with assembling the group. In fact, it had taken Lucius the whole of… about two minutes to accomplish the task.

It seemed as if Voldemort's plans were working even better than he'd first thought. People were literally jumping at the chance to spend time with him. A complete turnaround from the way things used to be, that was for certain. It amazed him how shallow humans could be. When he'd looked like a monster, they were trying their best to get away from him as soon as possible. Now that he was himself again…

Well, the Dark Lord knew how to use it to his advantage either way, so it didn't matter.

Though he had to admit, he was rather impressed by the little group. All were "no names" to society, so to speak, so none would be recognized… aside from Lucius, of course. But the blonde would stand out like a sore thumb even if he was trying not to. A Malfoy takes pride in standing out, so Voldemort doubted the blonde would ever try to blend in. Even if ordered to, the Dark Lord had a feeling that the Malfoy would probably choose to be tortured instead.

Strange family, that one… Abraxas had been much the same, Voldemort supposed it was in their genes or something. Abraxas' father hadn't been at all like that, but then again… the man's father was also supposedly the "insane" one of the family. To Tom, it had always just seemed the man was rather sane. The only thing was, unlike the rest of his family, he knew how to have fun.

Guess all the man's antics sucked the fun out of his descendants.

'Perhaps I should have the little Malfoy mate with something a little less…pompous. Maybe a Fae or something, those things can be wicked tricksters and know when to blend in.' Then again, the only time those buggers blended in was so no one could find them when they were causing mischief.

Still, it would be rather entertaining to introduce such a creature to a "no nonsense" type family.

Yeah, that would be his next pet project. Perhaps he could even talk Severus into lending him a hand. The poor thing had had so many jokes played on him during his youth, it was only fair to let him have a hand in this one… even if it was directed at his best friend's family and his godson. But Snape wouldn't dare deny him his fun, even if the Dark Lord did have a messed up sense of humor.

'Besides, I could kill two birds with one stone. Make a treaty with the Fae, and offer them up the young Veela hybrid to mate as a…gift of faith to better connect our two races and strengthen our bond. Yes, that's a delightful idea.' Then the young Malfoy really wouldn't be able to get out of it.

Yes, he would get on that little project as soon as they got…

§Watch it!§ A voice from nowhere hissed and Voldemort froze as his eyes widened slightly before looking down.

There, right where he'd been about to step, was a gorgeous albino snake. No, that wasn't it. Though the snake was white, it's scales were more a "Mother of Pearl", ever changing as the light hit it. And those eyes were not the red of an albino, rather a lovely yet frightening shade of green. The same green…

'As the Killing Curse.' Voldemort thought as he studied the snake before him.

The Dark Lord could tell this was no ordinary snake, but he couldn't quite place his finger on what it could be. There were tales of magical snakes, of Nagas taking on snake form, and even Lamia taking on the shape of their serpent half. Now which this little snake was, however, he couldn't tell off the top of his head.

And Voldemort wasn't about to let the little beauty get away until he had an answer.

§My apologies, young serpent. I was lost in thought. It is a pleasure to meet you.§ Much to everyone's surprise, including the young snake, Voldemort actually made a formal bow to the white serpent.

§See to it that you pay more attention, Speaker, lest you find my fangs in your flesh should we meet again.§ The snake stated after a moment's hesitation.

So formal for a snake. Yes, this was by far no ordinary serpent. Voldemort just had to have it! And if the snake, a male by the sound of it, had a Human form… well, that would be an added bonus.

§Should we meet again? Forgive me, young serpent, but I have every intention of us meeting often. In fact, I wish for you to accompany me.§ Voldemort smiled and the snake laughed… or rather made a hissy-chuckle like sound.

§ No thanks, I'm quite comfortable here thank you. § The snake hissed stubbornly and Voldemort's eyes widened.

He wasn't used to being refused, much less by snakes. Most snakes jumped at the chance to be around a Speaker, as they were so rare. Most felt compelled to obey Speakers, if truth were to be told.

Then again, maybe this really was a "Human" in serpent form after all. Yes, he was sure that had to be it. There was no way a snake, magical or mundane, would refuse the invitation of a Speaker. That left the options that this gorgeous specimen was either a Naga or Lamia, and both were rare magical beings that were much sought after. Something many would kill to have in their possession.

'And to think, this gorgeous little guy practically fell into my lap. Perhaps a gift from the gods? Oh, how I will enjoy this boon.' The Dark Lord smirked. Though there was still a minuscule chance that the snake was indeed just a magical serpent, the creature would still be a lovely addition to the Dark Lord's household...

§ Hmmmm… Tell you what. If you come along with me willingly, I promise no harm will come to you by my hand, until you either leave or you desire to terminate the agreement. § Voldemort smirked. He would have what he wanted, whether his little serpent liked it or not.

§ And if I refuse you'll take me anyway, even if that means harming me, I take it? § If snakes had eyebrows, the Dark Lord was pretty sure this one's would be raised in question.

§ Ah, smart little serpent. I suppose you're a Slytherin. § The snake reared back, as if struck, and Voldemort assumed he'd hit the nail on the head. § Not to worry little one, if you come with me willingly then I swear on my magic that I will not harm you… unless, of course, you want me to. In which case the agreement will be null and void, and we can negotiate a more favorable contract. If you try and leave, the agreement will be terminated and I will be allowed to use whatever measures I deem necessary to keep you.§ He smirked, the innuendos glaringly obvious in his opinion.

The beauty seemed to contemplate his words for a moment then, sensing the magic in the air and realizing the Wizard's Oath the Dark Lord had given, the young man in snake form relaxed.

§ Why would anyone WANT to be hurt? § The serpent inquired as he cocked his head to the side, a gesture that betrayed his curiosity and confusion, and Voldemort's eyes widened slightly.

'Could it be I have an innocent on my hands?' The Dark Lord wondered, finding that he'd be rather pleased if that were the case.

§ And I'm not little.§ The snake grumbled after a moment, which brought a smile to the Dark Lord's handsome features. That had been a rather Human sounding response to such an underhanded insult to one's stature... but that wasn't necessarily proof.

Voldemort was sure the pretty young male was frowning at this point, even though snakes couldn't really do so.

§ Of course not. Five foot nothing is actually a pretty nice size… for a snake. It isn't like your snake form is an anaconda or anything, so it is rather impressive for what you are… Though I have to wonder as to what your height would be in Human form. § Voldemort's comment was delivered in an offhanded manner, but true to his Slytherin ways he was subtly fishing for information.

§ I'm not short! I'm fun sized! § The snake defended and Voldemort smiled.

That had been a VERY Human answer, and the male hadn't denied he had a Human form. So the Dark Lord's suspicions were confirmed, he was dealing with either a Naga or a Lamia…

Oh, and how delicious it would be if it were the latter. Lamia were sexual creatures by nature, they fed on sexual energy much like sex demons in fact, and if this male were in fact said creature… the Dark Lord was sure he'd have an endless source of deviant entertainment. Even if the young male was innocent now, Voldemort would very much enjoy showing him how to "feed," among other things.

Voldemort chuckled. § Fun indeed. § He smirked. § Now my young serpent, will you accompany me willingly? § He inquired, though he knew he would get what he wanted whether the little guy was willing or not.

§ Not like I have a choice. § And if snakes could shrug, the Dark Lord was sure the one before him would have done so.

With a resigned sigh the beautiful serpent slithered down from his rock.

The young male looked back at said rock, rather forlornly, before hissing out, § Goodbye Mr Awesome Rock, § before he continued over to stop a foot in front of the Dark Lord. § Well, are you going to pick me up, or do I have to crawl up your body? And if it's the latter, I can't promise that it'll be fun. §

As tempting as it was to have the little possible-Lamia slithering against his body, he still had things to do. That, and he didn't want to give the young serpent time to change his mind. True, he would get his prize no matter what but... The Dark Lord would prefer not to resort to methods that could possibly harm his new pet.

"Let us be off then." Voldemort stated as he bent down and gently lifted the snake before wrapping the scaled form delicately around his neck. § Comfy? §

§ I preferred my rock. § The young snake grumbled, but didn't make any move of discomfort otherwise.

§ So, my little serpent… What shall I call you? § Voldemort inquired as he let his crimson eyes admire the snake's scales. The male truly was gorgeous, and the Dark Lord couldn't wait to see him in his Human form... Or his half serpent form for that matter. Yes, the crimson eyed man was sure that it would be a stunning sight!

The snake paused for a moment, thinking it over. Voldemort knew that the chances of getting the male's real name so early on was next to nil, but he was curious as to what the little guy would come up with.

§ Stripes. §

Voldemort blinked, and opened his mouth to speak before closing it as he blinked again. He shook his head and had to ask...

§ Why? You haven't a stripe on you. §

§ And that's what makes it funny. §

The Dark Lord made a mental note to interrogate the Malfoy heir and see if there were any pranksters in Slytherin. Though Voldemort was pretty certain, due to the little guy's intelligence and cunning, that he was meant for Slytherin… comments like that made him wonder.

'It's almost as if I have a Slytherin-Gryffindor hybrid or something.'

"My Lord?" Lucius inquired from behind him.

"It seems I've acquired an interesting new pet." Voldemort chuckled and the snake hissed at him.

§ I am no pet! § The snake cried indignantly.

§ You're mine now. But don't worry, I'll make sure this arrangement is beneficial to you as well. § Crimson eyes gazed into green and a hand reached up and stroked the gorgeous white scales. § Would you like some candy? § The red eyed male inquired as he continued on his way, his followers right behind him.

He had had every intention of going to Honeydukes anyway, after all, so it was only nice to offer.

§ Didn't adults ever tell you not to accept candy from strangers? That's what they're supposed to say, though not all do... §

Well, that was interesting. Most would say "didn't your parents ever tell you," but Stripes had just said adults in general. Either the boy knew about his past and lack of parents, which was highly doubtful, or Stripes himself had been without…

'If that's the case, then it certainly narrows down who my new pet is…' Though, considering the amount of casualties in war and the number of orphans… There were still several possibilities.

Still, it would be a rather interesting endeavor. He had always been a fan of challenges and puzzles as a child and things hadn't changed much with age. He was more than capable of uncovering mysteries and taking on challenges nowadays. And he believed that this young male would definitely be entertaining and more than worth the effort.

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TBC

A/N: Still short but, eh… it's how I want to do it :P lol Shorter chapters seem easier for me to make than long ones, and I'm not talking about the obvious factors. I dunno, it just seems like anytime I try and make long chapters I get overwhelmed and lose interest or something... Ah well.

So, any comments, suggestions, etc? I love to hear from people! Though since I do this for fun, flames will be used to roast marshmallows. I haven't had a good smores in ages! lol
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