It's The Little Things
AN: Ok, so I wrote this over a year ago and had it in a notebook in a box for months until I found it recently. I recently moved so I've had to do a lot of digging around to uncover things lately. And I know I should worry about updating my other stories before I post new ones but I figure this will appease some of you and I've also wanted to post this one for awhile. Anyway I hope you readers like this, please review and feel free to give me ideas or suggestions. I'll try to please you;) Enjoy!
Prologue:
A lot had changed in the Wizarding World since the Final Battle. Voldemort was defeated, the Malfoys were pardoned, Snape (who had miraculously survived) was praised as a hero, and the world's savior had disappeared after the battle and was now presumed to be dead. This had been a blow to all of those close to him. Little did they know that he wasn't dead, and that there was in fact someone in their midst that knew where he was.
Snape's survival had surprised those who had witnessed his "death", and when asked how he did it he simply stated "I'm a potions master and a double agent, obviously I would have a back up plan." (AN: this quote is from HISHE's channel on youtube, you should check it out if you haven't already, they have hilarious stuff.)
It was now 12 years later and the world was about to receive a shock. Hogwarts as always was in need of a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher again and Dumbledore had gotten one for the upcoming year. Now, he didn't personally know who it was but Snape had recommended them and set it all up and Albus trusted his judgment. Nevertheless he had no idea that the new teacher was none other than Harry Potter.