Title- Little Things

Summary- Severus Snape is not a kind man. Oh no! He is not nice, sweet, nurturing, sympathetic, caring, loving… nope he's none of those things, so why when Harry is turned into his 4 years old self at the final battle does Snape make Harry his son, quite literally.

Disclaimer- If I did own Harry Potter he would have been in Slytherin, Dumbledore would have died a long, long time ago, Severus would have been drop dead sexy, Blaise would be a girl, and… but I don't so ha, you cant sue me….I think.

AN (First stab at a HP fanfic in would love to hear some feed back.)

Sorry about reposting chapter one here is the real chapter

Chapter 2-

"He's what?" Severus asked in disbelieve.

"Please Severus don't make me repeat myself" Lucius drawled as he took the seat across from Snape.

"But I don't understand, you tell me that Harry is less than fifty percent human and that…how"

"Blame yours, Cissa and my blood for that, as it so happens you are half vampire, Cissa is about fifty- seven percent incubus and I am about thirty-four percent Veela so well, you know. It turns out that Harry is thirty- two percent vampire twenty-eighth percent incubus and thirteen percent Veela so that means that he basically a -"

"Don't say it" Snape said cutting off Malfoy.

"Unca Ucius" Harry piped up, "where's Dwaco?"

Snape narrowed his eyes, "He's met Draco?"

Lucius snorted in a very un Malfoy-ish way as he replied, "Has he met Draco? Merlin you wouldn't believe me."

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"Mother who's the runt" Draco asked as he walked in on his mother and Harry eating breakfast.

Narcissa who had been trying to get Harry to eat a little more of his breakfast spun around to greet her son.

"Draco where have you been, you wer-"

"It was the damn ministry they kept me there for ages convinced that I played a part in the bloody war and felt the need to expose me as the Death eater that I supposedly am." Draco said cutting of his mother as he waked over to the dinning table grabbing a croissant and sitting down next to Harry, he took a large bite out of his treat and scrutinized the toddler sitting next to him.

"Who the hell are you?" Draco asked as he put some strawberry spread on his croissant.

"Draco! Don't be rude." Narcissa chastised mildly while attempting to shovel some oatmeal into Harry's mouth.

Harry smirked while he dodged Narcissa and her persistent spoon.

"Yeah Dwaco don't be rude" Harry said, and then groaned because as he spoke Narcissa saw an opportunity to shove the oatmeal into his open mouth.

"And you too Harry" Cissa said absentmindedly while wiping Harry's mouth.

Draco gave the young boy another look and spotted the faint lightning bolt scar on his forehead. The Malfoy heir eyes sharpened,

"Potter!" Draco yelled.

Harry who had been drinking his orange juice flinched at Draco's tone mistaking his surprise for anger.

"I'm sorry" Harry whispered looking down at his lap. Narcissa sensing Harry's distress scooped him into her arms a proceeded to explain the situation to him.

"Oh Harry there is nothing for you to be sorry about Draco was just shocked not angry. Right Draco?" Draco saw the pointed look his mother gave him and nodded in the affirmative.

"All right now that that's settled, Draco can I see you in the hallway for a moment. Please excuse us Harry and finish your breakfast." Narcissa finished as she ushered her son out of the dining room and was pleased to here a groan leave Harry's mouth.

Draco now sat in the one of the three drawing rooms of his home, trying to digest the information that his mother had just given him. So Potter was not dead he just happened to be turned into a child and ended up in his mother's care through Severus, who was looking to make Harry his son by blood. Harry was abused and has no recollection of his life before he was turned into a four year old and now he was asked or better yet ordered by his mother to watch him for a couple of hours.

He glanced over to the dark haired child who was chatting quite happily with his great grand uncle Normand Lysander Malfoy. Draco cocked an eyebrow at the scene Harry was sitting on the floor looking up at the extremely large portrait of Draco's late uncle.

Draco was so lost in his thoughts he almost jumped when Harry spoke his name.

"Dwaco?" He whispered. Draco looked down from his armchair to stare at Harry.

"What?" He drawled and nearly yelped when the boy clambered into his lap.

"'m sleepy" Harry mumbled snuggling into Draco's chest.

"Well it seems like you have found a nice enough pillow right here" Draco snorted.

"Mmmmhmmm" Harry mumbled as he drifted off to unconsciousness.

And that's how Narcissa found them, Draco reading a book and Harry snoring softly in his lap.

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"Oh" Severus said as he downed his hang over potion from what Lucius described Harry and Draco got a long just fine.

"Oh by the way Severus, Cissa sent this" Lucius said while handing his friend the package his wife gave him.

Severus opened the box and removed the fluffy dark blue paper revealing a silver picture frame with one of the cutest pictures, not that he would ever admit it, that he had ever seen. The magical picture was that of Draco and Harry (after the potion), both had fallen asleep in Lucius' study, Harry was laying on top of Draco and Draco's fingers were unconsciously stroking Harry's hair and every so often Harry's little nose would scrunch up and he would bury himself further into Draco's robes. Books and parchment were strewn around them and from the looks of it Draco was trying to teach Harry to read and write.

Severus smirked who would have thought that the Slytherin ice prince would be so patient with a child.

"Yes I know Draco is quite taken with him although both he a Narcissa believe that the name Harry does not fit his…" Lucius glanced at Harry and started to smirk; the boy had been amusing himself with his fathers quill and writing some of the words Draco had taught him in one of his father's potion journals. "…personality" Lucius finish still smirking at Harry.

Severus eyed Harry seemingly unaware that the child was ruining his notes and then at Lucius.

"Well what do you believe I should name him?" Severus asked silkily.

"Well personally I want to name him Cameron" Lucius said without thought, Severus was surprised as to that was Lucius' fathers name and he hade said he would reserve it for any second born son that he might have. Severus raised a brow in silent question. Lucius sighed and answered,

"Well he's practically family now so why not. I assume I will be appointed as godfather and Narcissa as godmother" Lucius stated, Severus just smirked and nodded in the affirmative. Lucius looked pleased and he also knew that Cissa would be to. He really did want Harry as godson; the young boy was an angel he really wouldn't mind having another "son" to spoil. He was very pleased indeed, he now had Harry, and thirteen years to spoil him rotten. Of courses he knew what it was going to do to Severus. His dark haired friend would protest saying that spoiling a child was the same as not disciplining them.

Lucius was brought out of his thoughts with a cry from Harry.

"Aunt Cissa!" The little boy squealed jumping into Narcissa's waiting arms.

"Darling" she replied as she softly stroked his chubby cheek, while looking over her shoulder to see Draco enter the room.

"Blimey Harry it's only been a few hours" Draco drawled as he sauntered into the study after his mother.

"Dway!" Harry yelped grinning widely. Draco couldn't help but let a small smile play on his lips; he had come to terms a while ago that the little boys smile was infectious as with everything about him.

'Thank you Cissa." Severus said as he stepped forward and giving her a light kiss on her cheek and gently taking Harry into his arms. Narcissa knew the magnitudes of his thanks. He knew that Severus was not only thanking her for making Harry his son , but for healing him not only physically but emotionally and mentally as well.

"Daddy?" Harry addressed Severus sheepishly for the first time since the battle field; all three Malfoy's looked at the four year old in confusion. They all remembered Harry being very enthusiastic and confident about his self appointed father and neither of them had heard Harry question that fact until now.

Severus heard the questioning in the little boys voice and felt the ice around his heart melt slightly. He then responded in kind making the young boy smile with utmost happiness.

"Yes son"

"I missed you" he whispered and snuggled into his fathers robes.

Severus allowed a small smile to play o his lips, he was still in shock that he ws a father and that now his life did matter, he was no longer living for the out come of many lives but for this tiny one in his arms. The most innocent and precious of them all, he knew then that he would give Harry his everything and that's what scared him.

Narcissa and Lucius watched Severus intensively, both waiting for him to show signs of rejecting the boy. They both saw the array of emotions flash in their friend's eyes, first shock then wonderment, protectiveness and finally fear. Narcissa taking a look at the now slumbering child deemed it safe to speak.

"Severus if you don't want him-" but she was cut off by a fierce glare from Severus.

She smiled relaxing completely she was now reassured that Harry was going to be well taken care of, Severus really did want a family, he needed it and so did Harry. She knew then that Severus would give his everything to Harry and that suited her just fine, a slight nod from Lucius and she knew he felt the same way.

Later that night Severus went to his study to write some last minute notes in his journal. He reminisced on the conversations he had with the Malfoy family, they consisted of Narcissa telling him much about the boy and his care needs, Draco saying he would be willing to watch Harry anytime and finally the subject of Harry's new name. After much deliberation they decided on Cameron Demitri Aurion Snape.

Severus turned to what he new was a blank page and felt the rest of ice melt from his heart, there on the page in his potion journal was the messy handwriting of his son, but that's no what made Severus feel the way he did, it was what was written, 'I luv my dady'.

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