A/N- the story will start off with a one sided Snarry, as Harry is a bit to young to understand sexual attraction or attraction in general, due to his starvation of love and affection. Severus will seem like a bit of a paedophile as well. I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS otherwise there would be loads of Snarry lol.
After the first Potions class-
"Now Mister Potter surely you know why I held you back after class… correct?"
He bit his lip self-consciously and nodded, staring at the floor.
"When one asks a question Mister Potter a verbal answer is normally polite. You are a polite boy aren't you Mister Potter?"
He went to nod again, but stopped himself.
"Yes sir, I'm very sorry for being disrespectful and impolite."
His voice was barley above a whisper.
"I said nothing about respect Mister Potter, but I'm glad you realised that you were being disrespectful, it gives me hope that at least one of my Slytherins know how to be respectful! Now tell me what that argument between you and Mister Malfoy was about."
He bit his lip again and took a deep breath, speaking in a shaky voice.
"They were making fun of me sir! I wet the bed last night and they called me a baby and I started to cry, so they called be a blubbering baby. They started again in class sir and Draco was pinching me too!"
By the end he was crying silently, looking at the floor ashamed and embarrassed. My heart felt like it had broken as I watched the tears cascade from those brilliant emerald eyes and onto his soft rosy cheeks.
"Did you have a nightmare Harry? Is that why you wet the bed?"
I had lifted the child into my lap and was stroking his hair while rocking him in my arms. He snuggled into my chest, His little ass pushing down on my lap. I stopped rocking him for a second, but he rocked himself unknowingly rocking his ass against my now growing erection. I bit back gasp and started rocking him myself, if only to stop what that little bum of his was doing. After he had calmed down, he looked up at me and spoke in a tiny little voice that I had to strain to hear.
"I didn't have a nightmare sir, Aunty Tunia never gave me water after five o'clock Sir to stop me wetting the bed, but we have dinner really late here and someone kept making my food hot with magic so I kept burning my tongue so I drank over two cups of milk… Please don't be mad!"
He started to whimper and flinched when I went to rub his back. I brought him close to me and rocked him again, my erection now gone from my mind and all my attention on the little angel in my arms.
"Harry I'm not mad. Would you Aunt be mad at you?"
"Yes sir."
"Would she shout?"
"Yes sir."
I braced myself for the last question.
"Would she hit you?"
He broke into sobs and nodded.
"Can you tell me where?"
"She hit me everywhere Sir with what ever was closest to her."
"Can you show me any place she hit you that left a mark?"
He nodded and before I could reprimand him he had jumped of my lap and started to take his school robes and t-shirt off. I gasped at what I saw. Across his stomach where bruises varying from blue, black, dark greens and yellows, his back was worse covered in whip marks and belt marks, but what really made me feel sick to my stomach were the nearly fresh cuts that spelt freak running from his shoulder to his arm.
I gathred him in my arms and bought his head to rest on my sholder. His little legs wrapped round my waist and his tiny arms wove round my neck. He cried for what felt like hours and I mumbled sweet nothingness into his ear.
Harry was beginning to get tired and was near enough nodding off on my shoulder. I took him to my bedroom and laid him gently on my bed.
"Harry I have to go see the headmaster ok?"
"Why Sir did I do something wrong?"
"No child, but I have to go make sure you don't have to go back to those awful muggles!"
"Sir… I um I…"
"What is it little one"
I stroked his hair and gently caressed his rosy cheek.
"I drunk a lot at lunch, what if I wet the bed?"
I thought for a moment then it snapped my fingers. Darcy my personal house elf appeared immediately and bowed.
"What can Darcy be doing for Master Sev'rus today."
"Darcy those pull up night pants I bought for some of the Slytherins last year can you bring me one?"
She nodded and disappeared, a moment later she came back with one in had along with some pj's as well. Thanking her she disappeared and I handed the items to harry.
"Go put these on Harry and leave you clothes in the bathroom, I'll clean them later. The pants will stop you from wetting the bed if you have to go for a wee in you sleep okay?" he nods and runs into the bathroom to get changed.
After a while he came back out dressed for bed and I tucked him in. stroking his hair I kissed his forehead and noticed he has a slight temperature, but nothing to dangerous that couldn't be handled with later. I casted some monitoring charms then made my way to see a old and manipulating goat, about the little angel who laid in my bed and in less than a day made his way into my heart.
