Heon isn’t completely sure, if joining Hogwarts was one of the best or worst decisions of his life. He always sleeps in classes, it’s only a few classes he doesn’t find entirely boring and that he can manage to stay awake in, so he should hate Hogwarts, right? Well… The people at Hogwarts are so rather fascinating, Heon loves Dumbledore, he loves pranking his fellow students, and he loves exploring the halls with his cat. But what he so more loves are the nights at Hogwarts, the time where he usually sneaks out, and his usual place is the dark forest, a place he has rather mastered sneaking in to.
It’s another night, another night of him leaving Hogwarts in a swift motion, his cat following him and him casually entering the dark forest, while he knows he’s not the best at neither charms, potions, most things really, he’s never actually scared. He wants to explore ever bit of this forest, even if he’s fully aware of the creatures in here, the chances of death, he does not care.
He’s on his way to see the Thestral again, a creature he met almost right when he joined Hogwarts, he sees it as often as possible, he sees it as his friend he—
Is that… another student? Heon stops walking, and his cat stops up too, he furrows his brows when he hears the student talking, or more so, making snake sounds or whatever they’re doing… He continues his walking towards the student, he has seen their face before, and if he remembers right then they are the little brother of a fellow troublemaker. “Dude what are you doing? Roleplaying Voldemort or what the fuck?”
The Slytherin turned around in shock, the snake he was talking to quickly disappearing into the shadows. Goodness, it’s really not a good time to be caught sneaking out, speaking parseltongue. He could be killed ~ or worse expelled.
Standing up straight he flattened his pajama’s cheeks flushing a deep red. No one knew of his secret. Not even his own family. He couldn’t tell anyone about it, especially with the war that recently happened. He could be writing a death note this second if anyone knew...
“Please don’t tell anyone!” He called out in fear, arms wrapping around himself as a sense of protection. “I-I you didn’t see anything, I just snuck out thats all... just a detention for being caught in the dark forest. I didn’t do anything!” The Slytherins eye’s began to water, ready to burst into tears at any second.
He was scared, so scared. “I’ll do whatever you want! Homework for the rest of the time I’m here... your personal assistant... just don’t tell anyone I’m a Parselmouth...”
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