Disclaimer: Everything belongs to JK Rowling.
This is an AU, contain slavery, slash, Veela-bound and etc, if you don't like do not read! I will start in the first year and follow up after the defeat of the lord tervas probably many things will be similar to the book, but remember that this is an AU. This is my first fic, so please tell me what you think and if I should continue. Ahhhh, if you want to help me i need a beta because i am not a native english speaker!
Chapter 1
Harry was a 10 year old boy who knows almost anything about his family. When he was born on July 31, 1980 he was loved by everyone around him, but everything changed in Hallowen 1981, a wizard of darkness killed his parents, but when he tried to kill the baby of one year the killing curse backfired, leaving him only one spectrum of a lord of darkness and the poor Harry with a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead. Albus Dumbledore, the greatest light wizard, found growing without the fame behind the defeat of the dark lord was the best thing to little Harry and left he with his only relatives, the Dursleys. And this is where our story begins nearly ten years later.
Harry woke on July 31 as an ordinary day, not the day of his 11th birthday.
He had long been used to treat his family: hunger, verbal abuse and sometimes physical abuse was something he had to get used to since he moved in with their relatives. So we find him at daybreak his birthday making breakfast for his relatives despite knowing that he probably would not be allowed to eat anything done by him.
'After all, Uncle Vernon is still furious by the recents events of the zoo' Harry thought remembering that Dudley's birthday this year as there was nobody to stay with him, he went with his uncles, his cousin and a friend of his cousin to the zoo. And accidentally dropped a snake upon his cousin. 'I hope that Uncle Vernon has already calming down these last few weeks, I don't need any more spanking for something that I'm not really sure or not I did'
"Boy, I hope everything is already ready," shouted Uncle Vernon down the stairs, like a clumsy dinosaur, though Harry thought he looked more like a pig. 'With those flare that don't fit into a normal chair, his face pink that almost no one could see her eyes and that mustache that covered almost the entire upper lip more than he looks like a beast even' Harry thought of ending for bacon in table with the rest who had made for breakfast.
While his uncle began to serve he watched the rest of the family down for breakfast. First his Aunt Petunia came down, ready for the day, standing in the yard watching everything that happens on the street to be able to gossip with her husband after. 'My family looks like a zoo. Look here Aunt Petunia with that horse face and neck of giraffe, Dudley already looks like a miniature Orca '
"Boy," shouted Uncle Vernon when the doorbell rang "go open the door"
As he passed by little hall that led to the front door, looked at the door of his room, or rather to the closet door that serves as a room for him 'After all Dudley has so much that he needed two rooms and the guest room only Aunt Marge and Dudley's friends could us' Harry thought with bitterness.
"Yes," Harry said as he opened the door for a lady with a black cape, a bun, glasses and looks like a rigorous person.
"I'm here to talk to Mr. Potter and his family," said Mrs. rigorous.
Before Harry could say anything he felt the hand of his uncle squeezing painfully, but imperceptibly his shoulder.
"Get out of my house, we don't want anything from you and your ilk nobody here," said Uncle Vernon, Harry realized that his uncle was starting to get dangerously red with anger.
"Please Mr. Dursley, I get to not have to talk about this here?" Said the Mrs. rigorous. Vernon Dursley realized that the neighbors could this strange visitor, and be something strange was the fear of Dursley, reluctantly took the woman to the room where strict Aunt Petunia was watching TV.
When Petunia saw the person who entered the room with her husband and nephew, as Vernon had not loosened his nephew shoulder because of anger, Petunia was remembering the last visit of the lady for more than twenty years ago. After everyone sat down with Harry still doesn't know why he had to stay and not go and start his daily duties in the home, Mrs. rigorous spoke again:
"Mr. Potter, you should know how you will begin attending Hogwarts this coming school year," the lady began to speak as a teacher "so I'm here. I'm the Minerva McGonagall, Professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I'll take you to the Headmaster Albus Dumbledore to clarify certain details before the start of the school year you need to know and tomorrow someone will take you to Alle... "
"WHAT?" Shouted Harry got up from the couch "Magic, Witchcraft? Are you crazy? "Said Harry.
Realizing that there was no denying his nephew anything and not wanting anyone to discover his treatment at home, Petunia began to speak, as the actress that she was, in a choked voice.
"Sorry Harry, but when you arrived I had just lost my dear sister for this crazy world that I knew nothing and did not want to lose you too, so didn't talk about this. But Lilian was a witch and you, apparently is a wizard. "said Petunia.
"So you're saying I'm a wizard and I'm going to study at a school of magic in a magical world," Harry said as if it was very difficult to understand, and in fact it was for him.
"The Lady could go with Petunia to the kitchen for a cup of tea while my nephew gets dressed and I go to work, because I'm late," said Vernon looking at Harry with anger in his eyes.
The teacher not noticing anything wrong went to the kitchen with Harry's aunt. When Vernon heard the two starting talking he grabbed his nephew by giving hair kneeing in the stomach until Harry runs out of air. Harry already used to and knowing that it would be worse if he made a sound suffered in silence.
"Freak if I learn that someone of your world become aware of what happens here, you will know what really hurts." Whispered Uncle Vernon in Harry's ear, "And you turn to pay anything there, I will not pay for anything in this freak education!"
And so Uncle Vernon went to work and Harry went for his best second hand clothes (old clothes of Dudley) and returned to the kitchen where Aunt Petunia was telling Professor McGonagall he felt about missing her sister and how she had been happy that Harry was growing with it. If Harry did not know how he knew would have believed as a teacher at her aunt was talking about.
"I'm ready," said Harry.
"Mr. Potter here has a piece of rope." Professor McGonagall began rising and approaching him showing a rope of about 10 cm. "That's a portkey activated by a password, which means that when I say the password it will take us to the office of Headmaster Dumbledore. You just need to remember not to drop the rope to get to the office. Ready? "
"R-Ready" Harry said unsure holding a piece of rope that Professor offered.
And suddenly he felt a tug at the navel and everything started spinning without him noticing he fell on his ass in a big office.
Looking around he saw a table full of thick paper, ink, pen a pot with what looked like bullet. Behind the table was a man with long hair and white beard dressed in purple robes with yellow stars and yellow sols and blue eyes. He saw several tables staring at him, a strange bird and a cabinet with many things weirder still.
"Happy Birthday Harry" the old man said "Thank you Minerva, I'll take it from here. And please, call me Severus. "
With a frown to the elderly man and a nod to Harry she walked out the door that Harry had not realized existed.
"Well Harry, feels" old and still continued after Harry had sat "I am the Headmaster Dumbledore and now that you have completed 11 years we have some things to talk about. I will ask you to let me speak and do not interrupt me until I'm done! "
"O-Ok s-sir," said Harry nervously.
"As you may have learned in 1833 marked the end of slavery in England muggle (we call those Muggles are non-magical), but here in the wizarding world can't and will not be able to abolish. I know this must be hard to hear, but here the slaves became slaves through spells so it was only possible to perform these spells ban on free people, but those who were on the spell there was nothing he could do. "Began director for a scared Harry of what he was learning. 'Am I a slave to someone?' Harry thought.
"Slavery is passed by uterus, we try to make the slaves no longer have children, but we have seen over time that is impossible. A slave is worth a lot to be sold and those gentlemen who are not playing as a gain makes it so that your descendants have slaves. "Continued as a teacher 'The headmaster should have been a teacher here before turning headmaster' Harry laughed as he Director saw the kindly turned into a teacher.
"There are different kinds of slaves, later you can read about in the book that will give you. The key here is, your grandparents were abolitionists and when a day were at a dinner and discovered that Severus was being abused, so they tried everything to buy him, after years, when Severus had finished school they succeeded, but your grandparents died soon after. Thus the possession of Severus went to your parents and your parents to you after they died. "At this point Harry was appalled and the headmaster continued as if he had not noticed.
"Severus slavery is irreversible and it kind more submissive to the Master of all types. Here I have some documents that you sign before he came here to meet you. I should clarify that by being super expensive and valued a slave you can't give it to anyone, only to sell, but now I am warning you I don't know anyone who could afford it that would treat Severus well. I must also ask, he can continue to teach here and receive the allowance that I have given him since your parents died? "
"Hm ... Yeah .. Of course Headmaster, if that's what he wants." Said Harry and signed all the documents that the director had with this strange feather. 'It seems I will have to get used to these things, it seems that this world is centuries ago. '
Once he finished there was a knock at the door startled Harry.
"Between Severus" said Headmaster Dumbledore.
And so came an imposing man of hair, eyes and black robes. Harry noticed a ring mark, like a tattoo all black around the neck and his fists. He realized with disgust that it should be some kind of mark that would tell everyone that he was a slave. When the man came he soon stopped, before even realize Harry was in the room but it seems that he felt Harry, the man turned and looked at Harry. Harry was scared when the man knelt in front of him lowered his head to the ground and said formally:
"I am Severus Snape, and I am here to serve every purpose, wish order you send me Master."
