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Prologue:
The Death Eaters cheered and pounded their fists on nearby tables.
Voldemort, who stood nearby, held a bundle of blankets up in the air with a malicious smirk. Bellatrix sat beside him, with a proud grin on her sweaty, gaunt face.
The bundle of blankets in Voldemort's pale fingers squirmed with a purpose of getting away. Voldemort looked at the bundle in distain, and handed it to a cooing Bellatrix.
Voldemort then smoothed out his rumpled black robes and held up a hand to silence the chaos of the crowd. The cheering died out quickly, in fear of what this man could do.
"This day marks the day of when the reign of fear will live forever."
The Death Eaters looked at each other in confusion. What was he talking about?
"For when my reign ends, IF it ends, this child will continue it, for he has more power in his pinky finger than any of you have in your entire soul. You could only dream of the things this child will accomplish in the near future. He will be the darkness when you close your eyes, and he will be the fear that you feel before you go to sleep. He will consume your thoughts and beings with pure, agonizing fear, if you do him wrong. He will be our darkness in the light, for hope always dies, but fear lasts forever. Because this child can not only control the earth below him, but the wind above him also. This child, MY child, will lead you, when I'm gone, into an era where fear has consumed the earth. Not that you will remember this of course."
Fear crept into the wide eyes of every Death Eater, as a deep powerful voice echoed through the ballroom.
"Obliviate."
Spinner's End:
Not all pureblood families liked fighting, whether it was for the Light side or the Dark side, and the Spero's were one of these families.
15 year old Carter Spero and 16 year old Malcolm Spero ran with they're steady girlfriends Lacy and Sadie to try to get out. They had no clue where, just out from here.
They knew something was going to happen and they had to leave. For the Dark Lord was targeting all the purebloods to either join him or die, and both of the brothers and their girlfriends where purebloods.
The boys would have loved their girlfriends even if they were muggle born. It would have been a lot safer if they were blood traitors and the dark lord would have just hated them instead of asking them to join the Death Eaters.
But once you're in love, the love always remains even if you don't want it to.
The four purebloods ran to the one person they knew could help, Professor Snape.
He was a spy for the light side and would know how to get them out. They ran up to his house and pounded at his door. He opened it with an irritated look on his face
"Yes?" The boys looked panicked "You have- you have to get us out of here!"
Professor Snape understood at once
"Run" he said simply "Run to Canada, there's a magic ward around it that will stop all your magic so you can't be traced, but be warned. The Canadian wards will slowly drain your magic. If you don't get out before 25 years, you will explode due to the lack of magic. However if you let your hormones rule you and for SOME reason one of the girls gets pregnant, the child will not show any accidental magic and will not have there powers drained. You can use this portkey that goes to British Columbia Canada, and there you can get jobs. I don't give everybody this chance. So don't mess up."
Professor Snape gave them the portkey and without a word they left.
As Professor Snape closed the door, the Spero brother's and their girlfriends landed on the outskirts of Vancouver British Columbia.
Five years later:
Severus Snape shook his head, letting his greasy hair fall in strands in front of his black eyes.
That was five years ago, and Snape hadn't heard a thing from the two brother's yet. He hoped this was a good sign.
Severus turned from his spot against his doorframe and looked out at the three identical cottages that stood next to his.
Sirius Black and Albus Dumbledore sat on Black's front porch, while Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Lupin nee Tonks were walking out of their cottage to join the two conversing men.
Severus had an inkling of an idea of what this conversation would be about, and he was looking forward to it.
Walking off his porch and down the steps, he sauntered over to the group of people who, in other circumstances, would be considered dead.
"Albus, Black, Lupin, Tonks." He greeted.
After hiding in the Scottish highlands with his two sworn enemies for three years, the three men had put aside their differences and started a clean slate. Severus wasn't going to have afternoon tea with the two best friends, but he wasn't going out of his way to hex the two either.
The four nodded at Snape, and opened up their circle for him. Dumbledore opened his mouth to speak,
"As you may have heard, the wizarding war has been over for three years-" At this Black scoffed. Obviously they had heard. "And all five of us have been considered dead for roughly the past three to five years." Dumbledore nodded to Black at this and Black had a grim look on his face. "Now, all of the remaining faithful Death Eaters have been rounded up and put in Azkaban, killed, or have fled out of Great Britain, and this search has been lead by Harry Potter himself." At this, Black and Lupin caught their breath.
The two men had been worrying about the boy since they had 'died' and they both hoped he was fine. Severus had no doubt that the boy was fine. He was resilient and stubborn, traits that he had gotten from his mother, and, Snape thought reluctantly, his father.
Dumbledore went on, "Now that England has been extracted from any threats, I feel that it is time that we go back."
Silence met the group.
"What do you mean by… go back?" Tonks asked.
"You mean, go back to Harry?" Black asked at the same time, and Albus nodded and smiled. A smile grew on Black's face, and he jumped up and started cheering.
"And go back to Teddy?" Lupin asked. Snape winced.
He had forgotten that the two Lupin's had left behind their new born son.
Dumbledore nodded again, and Tonks and Lupin joined a cheering Black. Snape grimaced. He had nothing to go back to. No family. No friends. Black stopped cheering, and the smile on his face faded.
"Will Snape get to teach again?" This caused the other two to stop cheering, and they looked at Black incredulously. He never really cared about Severus, and this surprised everyone.
"Yes." Dumbledore nodded. "He can have any teaching position he wants."
Severus looked at Black in gratitude, but Black just shrugged it off.
"What about you Professor?" Lupin asked.
"Ya, will you get the headmaster position back?" Tonks finished for Lupin.
Dumbledore sighed. "I'm not sure."
"Well it's not Hogwarts without you Dumbledore, so I'm sure the current headmaster will gladly step down for you." Black said. Severus found himself nodding along with Lupin and Tonks.
Dumbledore's blue eyes twinkled. "Well then, now that this is settled, let's get to work!"