Alphas

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Harry thought that this time the Sorting Hat had gone off it’s seams. It was all just a bit too weird that a hat should come to his defence.

“Well, young one.” The hat said when his howls of laughter had stopped echoing in the room. “Now that everyone know, I guess it is time for your resorting Logan.” Harry’s eyes widened in surprise and delight.

“Will you actually resort me?”

“I just said it was time, so stop acting like a Hufflepuff and put me on your head.” He huffed. Harry wasted no time to jump up on Dumbledore’s desk to retrieve the hat on the high shelf. Safely in his chair he put it on his head once again, for the third time.

“Well. It seems like nothing has changes at all in here, not in your baser self anyhow. Still as suspicious as ever, intelligent, ruthless…Oh I presume congratulations are in order. A fine spouse indeed…the young one will be a challenge to sort into it’s house when that time comes, or will it go to the house of it’s predecessors?” he mused out loud.

Dumbledore’s face lit up at the thought of another Gryffindor.

“Get to it then. They need to get back to class.” Molly snapped.
“All right. As I said, no extravagant changes, so I stick to my previous decisions…SLYTHERIN!!!” Harry’s face lit up in a bright smile. He was finally going home. A wave of magic pulsed through the school as Harry’s things were moved from Gryffindor Tower to the Slytherin Dungeons. Harry laughed as the magic tingled him and his uniform changed colours. He sighed contently. It felt good to have his mascot on his chest.

“Oh, well. Now that everything is settled, I’ll join my brother in the class.” Harry quipped and walked with his head high and back straight through the halls of Hogwarts for the first time. There was no nervousness, no shame, and no forced modesty.

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Feeling lighter that he had in ages he retrieved his Potions books from his new room, which he shared with Draco, Zabini, Crabbe and Goyle, and hurried in hopes of not being late for his godfather’s class. Ti was the very last class of the week and he was looking forward to get it over with, though it would be more bearable/

It was only his good fortune that decided that this was the day that Snape was late. The classroom had been open, so everyone was already in place. Ron and Hermione had already arrived as they knew of the meeting with Dumbles before the very last second.

Standing at the back of the class with everyone’s back turned to him he smirked and stalked to the vacant spot beside his brother. Draco was standing by his desk discussing the side effects Veritaserum could have on a pregnant person with Parkinson.

Pansy halted mid-sentence and stared at Harry. Draco turned to see what had stolen Pansy’s attention away from him. Turning around, the sight that met him, and also the one everyone was staring at, was his black haired little brother sitting in his spot. He was wearing Slytherin robes.

“Surprise!” Harry smirked. The other Gryffindors received a big shock when Malfoy, not only refrained from attacking or even insulting Harry, but he flashed that million-galleon smile and dragged Harry into a tight hug.

“Welcome home.” That moment Professor Snape stormed into the classroom and abruptly stopped.

“Why are you wearing Slytherin colours Mr. Potter?” he asked with a quirked brow. Harry detangled himself from his brothers arms and turned to his Godfather.

“I meant to tell you, but I really didn’t have time. The sorting hat had enough of my antics and decided to resort me. That was about fifteen minutes ago.” he said. “Oh, and to everyone who wonders-“ he spoke to the class “-I won’t be marrying Ron’s sister, and that is final. I have three reasons. No 1. It is not my child she is carrying. No 2. Divorce is not possible in the wizarding world. No 3. I’m already married.” And with that he neatly folded his arms behind his head and settled in his chair beside Draco.


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A/N; not a long chapeter i know, but the next one willl be filled with drama

TEASER ALERT


“DRACO!!!” He screamed and set the nose of his broom towards the ground.

Draco hit the ground with a sickening thud that echoed through the stadium.

DUN DUN DUN DUN!!!!!!

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