CHAPTER 1
How did this happen? Harry was just looking in a marrow trying to fix his glasses then poof he was about two inches tall.
How! He was trying to fix his glass that brock.
He was thinking when it hit him how was hegoing to get normal and who will help him.
Harry went running down the hall when he came to a stop.
The dark arts class room door was open.
Harry slowly walked in the room to see Mr. Snapes grading papers.
Harry was no so sure this man can help.
Mr. Snapes had shown he really did not care for the 'boy who lived.' But he was the only person close by.
Harry to a breath and ran to the front of the room where his desk was.
To Harrys shock however Mr. Snapes was packing up to leave.
He ran to him and tried to get the man to look at him.
Sadly Mr., Snapes was now walking right passed him with his stuff packed and heading to his room.
Harry had to hurry.
He jumped and grabbed hold to Mr. Snapes robe as he walked to the dungeon.
Harry was cling for dear life. He had climbed up to Snape's arm and was now hanging there his legs dangling.
Soon they both made it the Snape's room.
He said the password and walked right in.
Snapes went to his study to grade paper to scream when he found a tiny harry potter hanging from his arm.
"M mister potter?" asked snapes as he removed the small boy from this rod and sat him on his desk.
After an hour harry told him what happen and that he came to get help from Snapes.
But Mr. Snapes just shook his head, "no mister potter I will not help you."
Harry fell back on his butt and looked up at the man with fear, "b but you have to!"
"No mister potter I don't and besides I'm the only one that knows you're like this," the look that Mr. Snapes gave him sent chills down poor Harrys back.
The man was giving him a smile. Harry has never seen him smile before but he knows a creepy smile when he sees one.
As Snapes moved closer to him, poor little harry curled up into a little ball.
But to the boy's surprised the tall man gently pets his back with a soft smile.
The boy slowly looked up to see the soft smile as Mr. Snapes ever so gently moved harry to his warm right hand.
"Now mister potter I need to find you a bed if you're going to spend the night with me for a while." Harry looked at the man in shocked was he really going to let him stay here.
The less harry thought the man would throw him out on his butt to fend for himself.
Before he can think of anything eels he was fast asleep.
The warmth of the man's hand and his heart beet put him fast asleep.
Mr. Snapes smiled he can help but smile he has the little 'boy who had live' now in his hand and he was never going to little the little boy go.
He slowly went to his bed room and placed harry on a pillow and covered him with a handcuff.
"Night my little Golden boy…" with that he left the room to grade the papers.
Tomorrow would be amusing to the man as the time ticked on.