A/N: So... My first fanfic that isn't going to be just randomly skimmed off the top of my head. Also, my first multi chapter! But I am really new to this website in a way so please no flames or hateful comments. Sorry for the long A/N but here is the disclaimer.
Disclaimer: "Draco Malfoy, Do I own you?" "NO" "Hermione Granger, Do I own you?" "Sadly, No" "Do I own anyone in the HP Universe?" No, so hats off to J.K Rowling for making them.
A boy on the street, only 11,12? He was all alone with only clothes and a thin blanket nearly torn to shreds. Above him, a streetlight flickered out. Then, another and another, until all the lights on the street had gone out except for one. Under that light, a man named Severus Snape stood. Severus had heard about this boy and came to save him for his abusive uncle and aunt had forced the boy to sleep on the street with no food or shelter. The headmaster of a school named Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry had sent the man to come and save Harry for he was the savior of the wizarding world. Snape picked Harry up and with a loud and distinct pop he was gone.