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Daren took a compartment with his cousins, Selene, Sirius and Romy. They had just stowed their luggage in the rack and settled into their seats when the door of their compartment opened. Standing in the doorway were two girls that appeared to be about the same age as them. One was a very pretty girl with black hair in a "Betty Page" haircut. The other looked so much like her that they appeared to be sisters, except that her hair was fire engine red. Both of them were wearing elegant suit dresses that were all black.
"Well, if isn't the Black family! What mudblood have you blood traitors brought with you?" Said the Brunette.
What's a mudblood?" asked Daren.
"It's a really foul name for a witch or wizard whose parents are muggles" replied Sirius.
"Well, my mum's a squib. Does that count?" inquired Daren.
"That depends on whether you come from the right family. What's her maiden name?" asked the Redhead.
"Riddle" replied Daren.
Everyone jumped in astonishment except Selene, who appeared to be staring out the window absentmindedly. "Guess who shares a common ancestor with You-Know-Who?" she mused while continuing to stare out the window.
Everyone jumped again!
"Well, my name is Chastity Nott and this is my best friend, Morticia LaStrange" said the black-haired girl offering her hand. "You would do well to steer clear of this pack of half-breeds and blood traitors. We are members of some of the oldest wizarding families. We can help you meet all of the right people."
"Sod Off!" yelled Romy. "as matter of fact, he already is a member of our family. His father is the muggle cousin of my uncle Harry.
"Really!" said Chastity in a silkily smooth voice. Why don't you come back to our compartment and tell us all about it.
Faced with choosing between his cousins who he barely knew and two very attractive girls who were inviting him to their cabin, Daren didn't feel that his choice was a difficult one. When he stood up to leave, they both linked arms with him and led him back to their compartment. Once there they told him all about their fathers' Dark Lord and the role the famous Harry Potter had played in Voldemort's fall. They also told him of how his dad and Uncle Harry had hated each other since childhood. This explained to him why he had not met Uncle Harry until recently.
"So you see," said Morticia, "Since your family and ours have been enemies of the so-called great Harry Potter since before we were born."
"And since the enemy of my enemy is my friend" continued Chastity.
"I think that we are going to be great friends!" said Morticia.
"Assuming, you get placed into the right house" said Chastity.
"Which building is the right house?" asked Daren.
"Slytherin is the best house all the best families get places there" replied Chastity.
"Both our families have been in Slytherin since the school opened" continued Morticia.
As the trip continued, the three of them talked animatedly as the girls explained a great deal of things that a pureblood would take for granted. As they started getting close to their destination, Chastity announced: "Looks like it's time to change into our robes"
The girls both stood up and stripped off their clothes. Daren sat transfixed as he watched them change into their school robes. Although they had turned their backs to him while they changed, they didn't seem to notice that he was watching them. After she was dressed Morticia turned and saw the he was sitting there staring at them.
"What are you waiting for? Go get your luggage and change into your robes!" admonished Morticia.
When he got back to his cousin's cabin, he saw that the boys were already dressed and Selene was just pulling her robe over her head. Apparently she was no more modest than the other two girls. As he began changing, (it felt strange to change clothes in front of his female cousin even if she was ignoring him while she stared into space) Sirius said:
"If I were you I would stay away from those two slytherin girls. They come from a long line of evil wizards."
"Before I exclude anyone from my circle of friends I want to make sure that they aren't in my house" replied Daren. "Besides, They are totally Hot!"
As they arrived, the first years were led to the boats for the traditional crossing of the Lake. Daren couldn't believe how big Hagrid was! Daren managed to get in the same Boat as Chastity. About midway across, he took a chance and tentatively put his arm around her. She snuggled up to him and turned her head towards him. Their kiss was lingering, sweet, and hinted of things to come.
At the end of their boat ride, they met Professor Weasley, whom his cousins greeted as "Aunt Hemione". She led them into the Great Hall where the sorting ceremony was performed. After the Hat sang its' explanatory song, Professor Weasley called each of the first years up to put the sorting hat on their heads.
First to be called was "Black, Romulus Tonks Lupin." Romy strode forward and place the hat on his head. Instantly the Hat yelled out "GRYFINDOR!" People at one of the tables cheered as he took his place amongst them.
The next to be called was: "Black, Selene Lovegood Potter." Selene wandered up and donned the hat. There was some quiet conversation between them for several minutes before the hat yelled out. "RAVENCLAW!" The Ravenclaws cheered as she wandered over to their table.
After her, Professor Weasley called out: "Black, Sirius Weasley Potter." When Sirius tried to pick up the hat, It called out "GRYFINDOR" The Gryfindors cheered as he joined their table.
Then he heard his own name called out: "Dursley, Daren Vernon" He walked forward and tried on the hat. "Hmmm. Interesting. Interesting" mused the hat. "You don't have the intellect of Ravenclaw . . . You certainly don't have the loyalty for Hufflepuff. You've already abandoned you cousins . . . You do have a bit of bravery. . . . That might steer you towards Gryfindor. But in light on your very interesting bloodline, I will have to say SLYTHERIN!" The table of his new house cheered as he sat down next to a couple of older students.
"Dursley, that's a strange name," said a stocky young man suspiciously. "You can't be a mudblood."
Daren's conversation with the girls on the train had prepared him for these kinds of questions. "As a matter of fact. Harry Potter is my uncle on my father's side and my mother's maiden name was Riddle. I am a relative of the Dark Lord!" said Daren Haughtily.
"Then I am very pleased to meet you! I'm Tom Umbridge" said the older boy offering his hand.
"And my name Is Morgana McNair" said the voluptuous young woman sitting next to Tom. She had dyed, dark black hair and had a badge pinned to her chest that said "Head Girl" on it. "I'm sure that we are going to get to know one another VERY well" she said with a predatory look. Just then, Daren's attention wavered as Professor Weasley called out:
"LaStrange, Morticia Thomasina" The girl strode forward and put the Sorting Hat on her head, which called out: "SLYTHERIN!"
"I knew you make it into Slytherin!" gushed Morgana as she hugged Morticia who had sat down next to her and directly across from Daren.
After a few more people, Profesor Weasley called out: "Nott, Chastity Thomasina"
The girl boldly strode forward as if she owned the world and was promptly sorted into: "SLYTHERIN!"
After the usual speech from Headmistress McGonnogal and delicious meal, it was time to be show to their houses. A girl stood up form the head of the table and called out "1st years! Follow me! 1st years! Follow me!"
She led them down into a deep dungeon Where she spoke the password: "Mandragora" and a painting opened to reveal the Slytherin common room. As soon as the 1st years were all in, Daren noticed that the 7th years had all followed them. Not saying a word, the older kids walked past them and through a door on the other side of the common room. An older boy who, like the girl who had led them here, stepped forward and said:
"Good evening. I am Thomas Fudge and this is Flora Addams and we are your 5th year Prefects. Here at Slytherin we have special ritual for greeting 1st years that will be performed by the 7th years as soon as they are ready. Until then relax and make your selves comfortable."
Eventually, the door opened and the 7th years strode in dressed in black leather, spikes and chains. Many of them, both boys and girls, were partially or completely bare chested. Morgana McNair came to the front of the group. She was wearing black, high healed boots that came halfway up her thighs. She wore a black leather mini-skirt, a corset that covered her breasts except for two holes from which her nipples protruded. Both were pierced and a chain connected the rings. She had black leather gloves that covered most of her arms and wristbands from which spikes protruded. She began her speech: "Welcome to Slytherin. My name is Morgana McNair. In addition to sharing the 7th year prefecture with Argus Fletcher, I am also Head Girl. We, in Slytherin, are the future leaders of the wizarding world. We are the Masters, the powerful, and the Strong. But in order to be a good leader, you must know how to be a good follower. In order rule from the top of the hierarchy, you must know what it is like to be at the bottom of the hierarchy. In order to a good Master, you must know how to be a good Slave. For this reason, during the first week of each year, the 1st years are slaves of the 7th years. How well you obey your Master will enhance or decrease you status as a member of Slytherin House. Welcome to Slavery!"
"Well, if isn't the Black family! What mudblood have you blood traitors brought with you?" Said the Brunette.
What's a mudblood?" asked Daren.
"It's a really foul name for a witch or wizard whose parents are muggles" replied Sirius.
"Well, my mum's a squib. Does that count?" inquired Daren.
"That depends on whether you come from the right family. What's her maiden name?" asked the Redhead.
"Riddle" replied Daren.
Everyone jumped in astonishment except Selene, who appeared to be staring out the window absentmindedly. "Guess who shares a common ancestor with You-Know-Who?" she mused while continuing to stare out the window.
Everyone jumped again!
"Well, my name is Chastity Nott and this is my best friend, Morticia LaStrange" said the black-haired girl offering her hand. "You would do well to steer clear of this pack of half-breeds and blood traitors. We are members of some of the oldest wizarding families. We can help you meet all of the right people."
"Sod Off!" yelled Romy. "as matter of fact, he already is a member of our family. His father is the muggle cousin of my uncle Harry.
"Really!" said Chastity in a silkily smooth voice. Why don't you come back to our compartment and tell us all about it.
Faced with choosing between his cousins who he barely knew and two very attractive girls who were inviting him to their cabin, Daren didn't feel that his choice was a difficult one. When he stood up to leave, they both linked arms with him and led him back to their compartment. Once there they told him all about their fathers' Dark Lord and the role the famous Harry Potter had played in Voldemort's fall. They also told him of how his dad and Uncle Harry had hated each other since childhood. This explained to him why he had not met Uncle Harry until recently.
"So you see," said Morticia, "Since your family and ours have been enemies of the so-called great Harry Potter since before we were born."
"And since the enemy of my enemy is my friend" continued Chastity.
"I think that we are going to be great friends!" said Morticia.
"Assuming, you get placed into the right house" said Chastity.
"Which building is the right house?" asked Daren.
"Slytherin is the best house all the best families get places there" replied Chastity.
"Both our families have been in Slytherin since the school opened" continued Morticia.
As the trip continued, the three of them talked animatedly as the girls explained a great deal of things that a pureblood would take for granted. As they started getting close to their destination, Chastity announced: "Looks like it's time to change into our robes"
The girls both stood up and stripped off their clothes. Daren sat transfixed as he watched them change into their school robes. Although they had turned their backs to him while they changed, they didn't seem to notice that he was watching them. After she was dressed Morticia turned and saw the he was sitting there staring at them.
"What are you waiting for? Go get your luggage and change into your robes!" admonished Morticia.
When he got back to his cousin's cabin, he saw that the boys were already dressed and Selene was just pulling her robe over her head. Apparently she was no more modest than the other two girls. As he began changing, (it felt strange to change clothes in front of his female cousin even if she was ignoring him while she stared into space) Sirius said:
"If I were you I would stay away from those two slytherin girls. They come from a long line of evil wizards."
"Before I exclude anyone from my circle of friends I want to make sure that they aren't in my house" replied Daren. "Besides, They are totally Hot!"
As they arrived, the first years were led to the boats for the traditional crossing of the Lake. Daren couldn't believe how big Hagrid was! Daren managed to get in the same Boat as Chastity. About midway across, he took a chance and tentatively put his arm around her. She snuggled up to him and turned her head towards him. Their kiss was lingering, sweet, and hinted of things to come.
At the end of their boat ride, they met Professor Weasley, whom his cousins greeted as "Aunt Hemione". She led them into the Great Hall where the sorting ceremony was performed. After the Hat sang its' explanatory song, Professor Weasley called each of the first years up to put the sorting hat on their heads.
First to be called was "Black, Romulus Tonks Lupin." Romy strode forward and place the hat on his head. Instantly the Hat yelled out "GRYFINDOR!" People at one of the tables cheered as he took his place amongst them.
The next to be called was: "Black, Selene Lovegood Potter." Selene wandered up and donned the hat. There was some quiet conversation between them for several minutes before the hat yelled out. "RAVENCLAW!" The Ravenclaws cheered as she wandered over to their table.
After her, Professor Weasley called out: "Black, Sirius Weasley Potter." When Sirius tried to pick up the hat, It called out "GRYFINDOR" The Gryfindors cheered as he joined their table.
Then he heard his own name called out: "Dursley, Daren Vernon" He walked forward and tried on the hat. "Hmmm. Interesting. Interesting" mused the hat. "You don't have the intellect of Ravenclaw . . . You certainly don't have the loyalty for Hufflepuff. You've already abandoned you cousins . . . You do have a bit of bravery. . . . That might steer you towards Gryfindor. But in light on your very interesting bloodline, I will have to say SLYTHERIN!" The table of his new house cheered as he sat down next to a couple of older students.
"Dursley, that's a strange name," said a stocky young man suspiciously. "You can't be a mudblood."
Daren's conversation with the girls on the train had prepared him for these kinds of questions. "As a matter of fact. Harry Potter is my uncle on my father's side and my mother's maiden name was Riddle. I am a relative of the Dark Lord!" said Daren Haughtily.
"Then I am very pleased to meet you! I'm Tom Umbridge" said the older boy offering his hand.
"And my name Is Morgana McNair" said the voluptuous young woman sitting next to Tom. She had dyed, dark black hair and had a badge pinned to her chest that said "Head Girl" on it. "I'm sure that we are going to get to know one another VERY well" she said with a predatory look. Just then, Daren's attention wavered as Professor Weasley called out:
"LaStrange, Morticia Thomasina" The girl strode forward and put the Sorting Hat on her head, which called out: "SLYTHERIN!"
"I knew you make it into Slytherin!" gushed Morgana as she hugged Morticia who had sat down next to her and directly across from Daren.
After a few more people, Profesor Weasley called out: "Nott, Chastity Thomasina"
The girl boldly strode forward as if she owned the world and was promptly sorted into: "SLYTHERIN!"
After the usual speech from Headmistress McGonnogal and delicious meal, it was time to be show to their houses. A girl stood up form the head of the table and called out "1st years! Follow me! 1st years! Follow me!"
She led them down into a deep dungeon Where she spoke the password: "Mandragora" and a painting opened to reveal the Slytherin common room. As soon as the 1st years were all in, Daren noticed that the 7th years had all followed them. Not saying a word, the older kids walked past them and through a door on the other side of the common room. An older boy who, like the girl who had led them here, stepped forward and said:
"Good evening. I am Thomas Fudge and this is Flora Addams and we are your 5th year Prefects. Here at Slytherin we have special ritual for greeting 1st years that will be performed by the 7th years as soon as they are ready. Until then relax and make your selves comfortable."
Eventually, the door opened and the 7th years strode in dressed in black leather, spikes and chains. Many of them, both boys and girls, were partially or completely bare chested. Morgana McNair came to the front of the group. She was wearing black, high healed boots that came halfway up her thighs. She wore a black leather mini-skirt, a corset that covered her breasts except for two holes from which her nipples protruded. Both were pierced and a chain connected the rings. She had black leather gloves that covered most of her arms and wristbands from which spikes protruded. She began her speech: "Welcome to Slytherin. My name is Morgana McNair. In addition to sharing the 7th year prefecture with Argus Fletcher, I am also Head Girl. We, in Slytherin, are the future leaders of the wizarding world. We are the Masters, the powerful, and the Strong. But in order to be a good leader, you must know how to be a good follower. In order rule from the top of the hierarchy, you must know what it is like to be at the bottom of the hierarchy. In order to a good Master, you must know how to be a good Slave. For this reason, during the first week of each year, the 1st years are slaves of the 7th years. How well you obey your Master will enhance or decrease you status as a member of Slytherin House. Welcome to Slavery!"
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