Hey, I changed the first chapter... a bit to go better with the rest of my story so I hope you enjoy reading it!!
Full Summary: Seventeen years have passed since the night Lily and James died. Now Harry Potter enters a world where he only knows one thing, he's to be Voldemort's heir. Secrets will slowly be untold as he learns more about the past, present, and future that all seems to revolve around him.
Warnings: Will contain spoilers!
Disclaimer: All characters, spells, references to The Harry Potter Books belong to JK Rowling herself.
Harry Potter and the Truth's Untold
Chapter One - Beginnings
It was a dark, cold night in Godric's Hollow as a man in a black cloak walked up to a little house, known as the Potter's. The man walked up to the door and muttered a spell. The Potter's door opened and he walked inside. Flashing of green was all that was seen. A piercing scream rang out throughout the street before a baby's cries could be heard. The man payed no attention the the body's of Mr. and Mrs. James Potter, but instead to the baby boy crying in the crib in front of him.
"So Harry Potter we meet at last," the man said, laughing out loud to himself. " I've been waiting for this day for a very long time."
The man known as Voldemort, whom used to be Tom Riddle then leaned down and stared at the young boy in front of him. Then swiftly a flash of green lit the room and the final piece of Tom ripped through his screams of pain as the green light ended. Leaning back against the wall Voldemort looked towards the crib before picking up the baby boy. The crying soon faded and Voldemort walked out of the room. He left nothing in his wake, burning the house to the ground. He smiled as he watched the house burn down before walking away into the dark with a baby boy named Harry Potter. Who's scar would later play a part in the future of both the magical and muggle worlds.
Seventeen Years Later
Hermione Anne Granger walked down the train station towards the train that would take her to her school, Hogwarts. A school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She smiled as people walked by her and held her head high so they could see her brand new badge reading Head Girl. Along helping the first years get on the train, Hermione had been giving a goal. To find the new boy and show him around. That was her life, helping and reading. But for some reason she felt something about this boy was off. Professor Dumbledore told her to make sure he got on and to stay with him and watch him at all times. She wondered why this boy needed so much parenting, someone watching over him all the time. Sighing in failure to find him before the train took off she got on board and searched the compartments. Upon searching the compartments she came across a couple of her friends. Lavender Brown and Ginny Weasley, who was a sixth year student but had been bumped up a year for doing so well on her owls.
"Hey, Hermione," Ginny said.
"Hi," Hermione said. " Have you guys seen a boy around here, one you've never seen before?"
"Actually we did earlier," Lavender said. " He was quiet helpful, put our trunks on the train for us."
"He was really good looking too," Ginny said. " Everything was in the right spot."
"He had muscles to, and his eyes were to die for," Lavender said.
"Green, bright green," Ginny said sighing. " Never seen anything like them."
"Great, do you know where I could find him?" Hermione said. " I have to show him around."
"He's probably with Malfoy," Ginny said.
"Draco," Hermione said. " Why?"
"They knew each other," Lavender said. " I don't know how such a nice guy could be friends with Malfoy."
"I don't know either," Ginny said.
"Okay," Hermione said. " Thanks, I'll be back in a bit."
Hermione turned out of the compartment and walked down the corridor. She was about to open a compartment door when she felt something behind her and turned around. Next thing she knew she hit something hard and closed her eyes as if she was going to hit the ground. But the ground never came, instead there were two arms wrapped around her pulling her back to her feet. When she opened her eyes she found herself staring right into a pair of green eyes.
"Sorry about that," he said.
"Oh, it was my fault," Hermione said. " I turned to fast."
"Or I walked to fast,"he said.
"Or that too," Hermione laughed.
"I'm Harry by the way," Harry said. " Harry James Snape."
"Snape," Hermione said.
"Yep, and no Severus Snape is not my dad," Harry said. " I just have to go by that."
"Hermione Anne Granger," Hermione said. " I'm suppose to show you around."
"Right," Harry said. " I got the letter, that a girl would show me around, but I didn't think she'd be as pretty as you."
"Er, thanks," Hermione hiding a blush. " So you want to come join my friends and I?"
"Sure," Harry said.
Hermione led him down the train to a compartment full of people by now. Hermione sighing opened the door and walked in. Everyone turned to her and then to Harry.
"Guys, this is Harry," Hermione said. " Harry Snape."
"Snape," a boy said with red hair. " You can't be related to Snape."
"He's my dad," Harry lied causing Hermione to look at him. "Not by blood."
"Well sit down," Lavender said. " You can sit by me, you like the window?"
"Yep," Harry said sitting down beside her as Hermione sat down across from him.
"Well I guess I should introduce you guys," Hermione said. " That's Lavender, Ron, Ginny, Seamus, Neville, Luna,guys this is Harry."
"Hey," they all said together.
"Hi," Harry said back.
Harry sat there in silence as everyone around him talked amongst each other. Hermione kept giving Harry odd looks the whole way to Hogwarts and Lavender blush and giggled whenever she bumped into Harry. Harry was about to leave the compartment when Draco came in and looked right at him.
"Harry," Draco said. " What you sitting here for."
"I have a watcher," Harry muttered.
"Who the Mudblood," Draco laughed. " Come on, you cares."
"I do," Hermione said. " Maybe he likes it here."
"I highly doubt that," Draco said. " He's to be a Slytherin like he'd won't to hang out with Gryffindors and Ravenclaws."
"How do you know," Hermione said. " Maybe he has Gryffindor blood in him."
"Yeah right," Draco laughed. " I'm sure his father was a Gryffindor."
"His mother might of been," Hermione slapped.
"My mother was a good for nothing bitch," Harry said getting up. " A Mudblood to boot."
"You'd say that about your mother," Hermione said.
"Yes," Harry said. " She only got in the way."
"Anyways Harry," Draco said. " You better get changed we'll be there any minute."
Harry nodded and grabbed his things and left the compartment. Once the train arrived at Hogwarts Harry got into a carriage with Draco. Once at the main doors Harry went to the Headmasters office and Draco went to get them some seats. Hermione watched Harry wondered down the hall before she sat down and waited for the ceremony to begin.
"I'd like to welcome you all to a new year at Hogwarts," Dumbledore started. " First years will be sorted in a minute. We have two new heads among us. Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy. I'd also like to introduce a new Professor who will be teaching Defense against the Dark Arts. Professor R. J. Lupin. And last but least I'd like to introduce to Mr. Harry Snape who will be sorted into his seventh year."
Harry sighed and walked up onto the stage. He stared at Lupin the whole time and then he sat down on the stool. He watched the headmistress place the hat on his head and waited for the hat to yell out his house. But it didn't instead it talked.
"Well what do we have here a Potter, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"I'm not a Potter."
"Where should you go, into Gryffindor like your mother and father."
"No Slytherin."
"You have a lot of courage, and a very deep heart."
"I have to be in Slytherin."
"GRYFFINDOR"
Harry sat stunned for a few minutes, not knowing what to do. The hat called him a Potter, Dumbledore never said Potter in his name. What was going on. He had Slytherin blood in him didn't he, or his father was Slytherin wasn't he.
"Mr. Snape you may take your seat," Dumbledore said.
"Harry stared at him for a few minutes and then got up and walked down to the Gryffindor table. A wash of fear was coming over him. What would father think of me in Gryffindor. What would he do.
"Hey Harry," Lavender said. " Come sit here."
Harry still shocked sat down beside her as the first years were being sorted. Once the feast started he got up and left hall immediately. He wondered down the hall and to his dorm were he decided to write a letter to his father.
Dear Father,
I've been sorted into Gryffindor. I don't understand I thought I had only Slytherin blood in me. The hat said I was a Potter and that got me confused because I though I was a Riddle, not Potter. Anyways I just wanted to inform you of what house I have been placed in and I hope that you will be okay with it.
Love Harry,
Sighing Harry tied the letter to his white owl called Hedwig and watched the furry owl fly off into the night before he jumped into bed and fell asleep.