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The Slytherin Prince	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 33958 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Tom woke Harry with a series of increasingly passionate kisses.

“Okay, I’m up!” Harry laughed.

“Good.” Tom said. “You go wait at McGonagall’s office for her and I'll go get your friends.”

“Why don’t I go get them?” Harry asked.

Tom gave him an incredulous look. “Oh, and I suppose you also have a teacher’s override password to get into their dorms if they aren’t already up?” He asked.

“Oh.” Harry sighed. “No.”

“Remember, she enters the wardroom right after me. Make sure she knows that.” Tom told him.

“I will.” Harry promised.

They headed off in different directions, Harry waiting by McGonagall’s office for her.

She showed up and frowned. “I thought Thomas was coming to get me?” She asked.

“He’s going to get the other two.”

Minerva smiled. “So, I’m to be told who the heirs are?” She asked.

“Yeah, you’ll get to meet all four.”

“That’s exciting!” Minerva said happily.

Harry grinned. “Too bad Dumbledore didn’t meet us under such good circumstances.”

“He needed to go.” She said heavily.

Harry nodded his agreement. “Unfortunately, yes.”

“Shall we go?” She asked.

Harry led her toward the room. “Do you know where we are going?” He asked her.

Minerva laughed. “Of course I do! I was Deputy Head, Harry. I’ve been there once before. Only once, though.”

“Alright, for this ritual, you need to enter last. I'm going to go in, Tom will bring the others, and then after he enters, you come in.”

“Sounds complex.” Minerva said, frowning.

“Well, yes, a little.” Harry said. “But it’s to make sure we don’t do anything accidentally.”

Minerva nodded. “I suppose that makes sense.”

Harry opened the way to the wardroom and entered. “Just wait there. Tom will be here soon.” Harry took his place on one side of the wardstone and waited for the others to arrive.

Soon, Luna and Cedric came in, Luna looking refreshed and chipper, Cedric still rubbing tiredly at his eyes.

Tom was the last to enter, McGonagall following him solemnly.

He stopped on his side of the wardstone and spoke. “We, the four heirs, recognize Minerva McGonagall, Deputy Headmistress. We welcome her to the heart of the castle.”

Harry, Cedric and Luna chorused, “Be welcome.”

“She is a pillar of strength, and her ideals are just and true. Do we believe she will lead the school and its children down a righteous and just path, and not slip into the murky waters her predecessor chose to swim in?” Tom asked.

“We do so believe.” The other three responded as one. The magic was urging them into unison, guiding them in when and how to speak to ensure there was no echo or mumbling.

Tom turned to McGonagall. “Minerva, we entrust you with the wards and responsibility of leading us. Do you have the power and convictions to hold the school against those that would harm us, and can you promise to stay true and guide the children toward adulthood without bias, and without altering who they are at heart but for the betterment of them and society?”

McGonagall nodded. “I do and will. The school shall become a beacon of hope once again, as it should be.”

Tom smiled. “We pass the wards to you, and will hold you to your words. Be strong and do us proud. You are now the Headmistress. Welcome our sister to her post.” Tom said to the other three.

They all smiled at her. “Welcome, Sister.” They spoke.

The magic pulsed as the wards become visible again, wrapping around her securely and giving a single pulse as they settled into place and the magic faded away again, calling an end to the ritual.

McGonagall smiled. “I will induct Severus as my Deputy later on. For now, I will be Head of Gryffindor, but I will look into finding a new teacher that can fill both my old role and the one as Head of Gryffindor for the future.”

Harry cleared his throat. “I do have one request that I haven’t spoken to anyone else about yet.” He said to her.

Minerva smiled down at him. “And what would that be, young Lord Gryffindor?”

Harry shifted nervously. “Binns has got to go.” He said firmly. “Non-negotiable, his class is basically naptime, and no one is learning anything useful there.”

McGonagall nodded. “Yes, it’s a problem Albus never addressed. I will talk to him. If he won’t leave willingly, we will need to find an exorcist. I do hope it doesn’t come to that.” She said heavily.

Harry shrugged. “If it does, you will have done your best to avoid it. I trust you can do what you need to.”

“Should I announce you at breakfast and let others know to come to you with new class ideas?” She asked.

Tom nodded. “Let them know that ideas will be taken into consideration, but we do not need to cater to everyone. Some ideas will be discarded, and some will not. We will give every idea due thought, though.”

“That is all I ask.” Minerva said. “We should get to breakfast.”

“First,” Harry pulled out four vials and handed three of them to the others. “We’ve had a rough night and morning, but these are important years for most of us, let’s not fall behind. Pepper-up.” He added, then drank his.

The other three drank theirs and sighed as fresh energy flowed through them. The potions would last for five hours, and after that they would feel tired again, but it was better than doing nothing to combat the weariness.

“Alright, time to get to work.” Cedric said.

“Meet in Tom’s rooms after dinner, we have a lot to discuss.” Harry told the other two. Things are going to change around here.”

Cedric and Luna nodded, and they all left the room.

Harry and Tom waited while the others filed out and headed to breakfast, then followed slowly, hand-in-hand.

“I think it is now safe to take my glamour off and wear my true face around here. What do you think?”

Harry made a face. “I think if you do that, there will be deaths.” He said flatly.

Tom smiled. “And why is that?” He teased.

“I’ll get very jealous if girls start throwing themselves at you.” Harry warned.

Tom frowned. “But girls already throw themselves at me. And you haven’t killed any of them yet. You’ve been as docile as a kitten.” He pointed out.

“Those dumb girls are throwing themselves at a glamour, it’s different and you know it!” Harry said hotly. “But go ahead, if you want.” He said calmly. “I’ll just have to talk to them if they get out of line.”

Tom chuckled. “You know, we haven’t talked to Minerva about rules yet. She may allow you to stake your claim on me like Albus didn’t. We can ask.”

Harry nodded. “Ask her during breakfast, then. Tell me when I get to class what our new rules are.”

Tom smiled widely. “Oh, I will. Gladly.”

They walked into the Great Hall and Tom raised Harry’s hand to his lips and laid a kiss over his knuckles before heading to the Head Table.

Harry sat happily and got himself some food.

Once everyone had arrived, Minerva stood. “As some of you have no doubt noticed, I am sitting in a new place today and Albus is gone. The four heirs of the founders have asked Hogwarts to judge his actions as Headmaster, and he has been found to be lacking in a few important ways. I will not go into details, but I have taken over as Headmistress and he is not to come back to the school. If the founder’s heirs will please stand,”

Harry, Tom, Luna and Cedric stood and felt every eye land on them and take note.

“These four will be discussing new classes and changes to be made to the school. If you have an idea, take it to one of them and they will discuss it and pass it to me if they find it sound advice. There will be some changes made here. Also, the one you know as Lord Gryffindor is in fact Lord Slytherin, and the true Lord Gryffindor is none other than Harrison Prince. Thomas Harding is a false persona. His true name is Tom Riddle.”

Tom smiled, and the glamour slipped off, but for the one covering his eyes. Whispers started up, and Harry internally let out a growl.

Minerva sat back down, and Tom began to converse with her.

Draco smirked. “Well, that was informative.” He glanced at Blaise. “You had to have known.”

Blaise smiled. “About my little moon? Yes, she told me. She wouldn’t tell me who Hufflepuff was, of course.”

Harry listened to them as they talked and ate his food happily.

This was going to be a great day.

*****

“So?” Harry asked brightly, walking into Tom’s classroom and blatantly eyeing his consort.

Tom smiled. “Wait until everyone is here.” He said. “But stay right there.” He added.

Harry returned the smile and waited while the rest of the class filed in.

Once everyone but Harry was seated, Tom stood. “Due to recent events, there is one thing you should all know by now that I can publicly announce that had to be hushed up until now.” He wrapped his arms around Harry’s waist and delivered a searing kiss to the teen, making him smile dopily. “Harry is mine.” He said firmly. “If anyone has any ideas about approaching either of us with romantic intentions, don’t bother. We are serious and will not be parted.” He pressed another quick, chaste kiss to Harry’s lips. “Go sit down or I shall mark you tardy.” He gently teased.

Harry chuckled and found his seat.

Lavender leaned over and whispered, “Lucky you. He’s quite a looker, isn’t he?”

“What about your fiancé?” Harry asked.

Lavender rolled her eyes. “He knows he can’t stop me from having eyes, Harry. He’s not insecure, anyway. He knows I won’t stray. I’m allowed to look.”

Harry chuckled. “Just make sure you don’t touch.”

“I want to talk to you after class. Walk with me to dinner?” She asked.

“Gladly.” Harry replied. “It’s been a while; we should catch up.”
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