- Rating:
- PG-13
- House:
- The Dark Arts
- Genres:
- Angst Angst
- Era:
- Multiple Eras
- Spoilers:
- Philosopher's Stone Chamber of Secrets
- Stats:
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Published: 08/01/2005Updated: 08/01/2005Words: 1,914Chapters: 1Hits: 239
It Bites Being a Snake
Pelted
- Story Summary:
- It really does bite being a snake. When Harry Potter came and took his master away, did he not even stop to think how the Basilisk felt? The monster's mind is a complex thing. PoV from the Dying Snake in the Chamber, and just a curving path that tells how it had gotten there any way.
- Chapter Summary:
- It really does bite being a snake. When Harry Potter came and took his master away, did he not even stop to think how the Basilisk felt? The monster's mind is a complex thing. PoV from the Dying Snake in the Chamber, and just a curving path that tells how it had gotten there any way. {Please Note Rude Languge Is Used- Rating Lower Then Many Would Want}
- Posted:
- 08/01/2005
- Hits:
- 239
- Author's Note:
- I slipped up, had to re-do this. Sorry people. And, if you have a problem with languge, go ahead and tell me. I was poundering over rating this R. But it dun` seem bad enough. Heh. nn;;
Why did he do that. That boy. He came, he was offered the greatest thing in the world, and only for a price of a stupid girl. Then he comes out and stabs that.. thing in me. I'm drowning in my own blood. The pavement is red like it was never before. It's finally full of what I lust, but the other way I wanted it to be. That boy, that ignorant bastard boy. Why did he come into our world, right when everything was going to be perfect again, and destroy us?
I have barely any life left in me, that liquid is piling up... He took my Master. My Master. And the first food I'll have in years.. He took everything from me. I remember back then, when everything was right.. But now. Now I'm sitting here, waiting for my time to end. Here I am, Master, let me join you...
That time you came back to me, told me it was all going to be fine, the world wouldn't end badly, that we'd be setting the world straight and in a whole new path. I believed you.
And I Still Do.
So you were with me again. I felt whole, one, and nothing could get better. You may not have heard or seen me, but I kept my eyes on you. You were the only one not effected by my ... problem, the only one to understand me, the only one to hear and talk to me. You could feel my pain, and I you.When you found me, that night, yes I remember, you took me away from that wizard. No fear could I sense from you.
And so you carried me around that school in your pocket. Like a child's toy, whipping me out whenever some other kid wanted to see it. But no. You didn't disrespect me, you showed me kindness and grace when others only showed me fear and anger. Why were you so kind, I never asked for any of it. I never wanted it.
Now I was attached to you, felt you were the only one in the world that mattered, besides myself. But the more you showed me the more I over came myself and only saw you. I waited like you said, waited for that year to come when we would rain on the world. You said we'd make everything right again, and even now that I'm dying and your gone, I still wait for that day... Maybe he'll be back, maybe I won't fade into the ground. Maybe Maybe Maybe. Is that all there is in the world, maybes?
I miss him. Hmpf. Weakness by this thing called attachment is truthful. I know that he's not truly gone, no one with that kind of strength and knowing would die as easily as a boy throwing his stick at a book. But me, I'm not him. I'll soon leave this field. And the only thing hanging me in right now is the memories. The memories are flashing.. When he found me, the long hours listening to the teachers, the anger toward one teacher I could feel from his body tensing whenever we where around it.
Also the time he was sorted into Slytherin, when we opened the Chamber for the first time, when I killed my first victim.. Everything. Even the expelling of him, which has haunted me for years. Untill that day he came back.
He came back in a small little black book, carried by that girl. I owe that girl, but once she ran away I found myself hating her. My master came back faded and almost dead, withered and transparent. I couldn't touch him, couldn't help him, I couldn't even wrap myself around him as that boy came to get him. He was a ghost. Well, I can't say a ghost. More of a spirit - but alive, in some way.
But that was enough to help my needs and wants. Even as a ghost he was still talking to me, telling me what the plan was. I had to help this girl named Ginny. I owed that girl, but the debt was payed once she let that boy kill my Master. I wouldn't call it kill, but close enough. he made him leave. Then he took that book with him, that bird thing helping too.
All my Master wanted to do was give him power, and he rejected then 'destroyed' him. Why? I don't know, and as of now and my sort time left, I don't feel like finding out.. After that collision I resided to what I'm doing now.. But I still remember that boy. How my master talked about him, it was like he envied him. That kid made my Master want. And what my master wants, I fetch it for him like those filthy dogs. Don't get me wrong, I loved to fetch things. gave my a reason to be out in the pipes, sliding through those large filters and getting things, or giving.
But not untill after long, My Master wanted Harry Potter in person. I relieved my master wanted this.. this kid more then me. How could he have done that? I gave him more then that boy could have ever offered him. Ever. But alas, I went to get the child. And that hasn't easy.
I had to follow my master's orders right down to the last hair on that girls head. I had to give the girl my Master's dairy, and she wasn't even in Hogwarts yet. Nevertheless, not even I was able to see his dairy. Why would this.. This filthy muggle thing that lived in something that smelled of bat barf get my master's most priced thing?
But then I saw it all. My eyes were open to the light for the first time. The girl was going to 'bond' with my master, as he told me during one cold night. I was outraged. Why does this girl get the honor of meeting him besides the call of death? I had no clue. All I knew was that I hated the girl. My Master was writing to her, talking with her even in his state. He started seeing less and less of me, now spending alot of his time working on the girl.
I watched out of my .. well, you could say room, watched him smile and smirk at the book as he wrote back. I hissed and sneered, plotted and mentally strangled the girl. I'd send her messages, messages of the mind. Of course she didn't get them, but it helped. Whenever at those times I'd ask my master if I could go do something that back then we'd both do together, he'd tell me to go chase mice or something. Mice! I wasn't a low-ranking goon he could order around like that..
I know basilisks aren't saposed to be attached to humans. But I couldn't help it. I wanted to stay with him. He was mine, not her's. That day that he opened the Chamber for the first time, let me out of his pocket which was far too small for me for the first time, I explored. I brought him information on where the Chamber led, how far it went, and such like that. he'd tell me how good I was.
Everything was going perfect. Untill that teacher I had always felt anger come from Master for got in the way. I was way to big now - taller then all the teachers and Headmaster in the school - to be in his pocket. So I got to stay in the Chamber. At first I loved it. But then, one day he didn't come back. So I went threw the pipes for the first time, trying to find where he was. Staring out of a floor vent, I watched. He had blamed this fat kid on the Chamber openings. The child was expelled, but I was hurt. Did he want to abandon me? No. I then remembered he had people trailing him ever since the Chamber was opening. He was simply getting them away. And it had worked.
Soon after, Master came down to the Chamber again. I greeted him, and we talked of plans to rid the school of Mudbloods. But just then.. Just then he showed me that black book. He said that his fourteen year old spirit was in there, and that he would leave it with me. I was confused. Master, leaving? No. Not untill we took over the school, made the world straight would he leave.. And he promised to take me to the top with him.
So it had to be a plan. Maybe he had to visit family, or do something for the school. But he continued to stay with me. No less than week later, he was expelled. I was outraged again. That teacher had found out about the Chamber, about him taking care of me. I took care of that book, I ate rats and waited for his return. I couldn't find him, and that book was unable to be opened by my tail or fangs. I was afraid I'd ruin it..
So then the girl came. The boy came. And everything was ruined. Everything. That boy, he was able to talk to me too. But I didn't care. I had to help my Master. And I tried, master, I really did... But it was no.. use.
Now My time has come.. Master, My Master, I plead you though you can not hear, revenge my kind.. Never have one of us died from.. such as a human Boy. I let out my last cry of warning that we will be back, now I have officially faded away. I will avenge you, Master.
Not only that, but it has also been reported that two boys, Harry Potter, and Ron Weasley had been seen going to the Chamber. And also an adult. The adult was a professor at the school, teaching Defence Against Dark Arts, and was given amnesia as he left the Chamber. The two boys emerged on a phoenix, known as Fawkes from the Headmaster. He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named was said to be there also. One of the boys' younger sister, Ginny Weasley, was the target of the Dark Lord. Further information will be given out later on.
Report By: Unknown
"This Issues must never leave the building, understood?"
"Yes sir.."
"Whoever let the word out of this must be found.. No one was down there, and the boys don't wish to talk about it. The girl almost had her purpose fulfilled, but was knocked out cold, and the man who came with them was given memory damage... I will revenge what had happened Down there."
Author notes: Reveiw, my lufflies. oo;