Hadrian Salazar Riddle - A Harry Potter Fanfiction

Chapter 1

A young boy sat on a swing, gently swaying his feet back and forth to create a small rocking motion. His bright green eyes were dull, and his raven hair was stuck to his forehead from sweat. His clothes, which were more like rags, hung from his body being twice his size. Although they were large, there was a barely noticeable lump on his torso that almost completely blended in with the rest of the clothing. It suddenly moved, and was revealed to be a snake.

"~You shouldn't come out.~" The boy whispered, not speaking in english.

"~You are tired, Master. You should rest.~" The snake replied, sticking its head out of the collar.

"~You know I can't, Draka.~" Harry said, and got up to start the trek to the secluded area of trees.

"~Your magic hasn't fully recovered yet, Master. You shouldn't apparate in your condition.~" Draka stated, worried. Harry stopped, and turned his head to look at the snake.

"~I'm fine.~" He hissed, and apparated on the spot.

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Harry appeared in a small cupboard, which was completely clean with a small light overhead. The morning light was only beginning to appear, so he still had time to wash up and eat a few bites of food. He soundlessly opened the door and walked to the bathroom. He first washed his hands thoroughly, and then washed his aristocratic face and silky black hair.

Draka had said that he was the wizarding world's Boy Who Lived. Apparently he survived the killing curse that Draka kept talking about, which no one had done before. Personally, he didn't think that a one year old could do that, but here he was, so apparently he had done it.

He walked out and entered the kitchen, grabbing a quick snack before going back to the cupboard. As he sat inside, he lifted his shirt and let Draka slide out.

As he sat talking with Draka, he failed to hear the soft steps of his aunt. So, when she opened the cupboard door, Draka was still out in the open.

"Vernon!!!" She shrieked. Harry's eyes widened, and in panic, grabbed Draka and his only possession and ran out the door.

Harry ran and ran, until he came to a stop in the middle of the park.

"Where do we go?" He asked, clutching his necklace to his chest.

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It was short, I know, but I've been working on my other stories and haven't had time to write this. I will though! I've been able to put in the plot twists and stuff, so it'll get better. Ja ne!

Amber Silverwood