Harry Potter and Felix's Emerald

Snape in shock with what he had just witnessed. Harry watching the news, running to the TV, and then punching the screen. The brat was so spoiled he wrecks things that are not his. He was just about to go in there to scream at the brat when he saw and heard his Uncle running to him and grabbing him by his neck pinning him to a wall while screaming at him. Then his Uncle threw him at the door making the boy hit his head on the it.

Enraged now, Snape knew it wasn't good that the boy broke their TV but choking him and throwing him into doors was going to far for his taste. He saw the raven haired boy shaking in rage and fear at the same time. The boy stood up and ran out of the room. Great Snape thought with an annoyed scowl, he would have to be taken away from here. Snape wouldn't be able to sleep soundly if he knew that this was the way Harry was treated everyday. Even if it was Potter no one deserved that kind of treatment.

As Harry ran up the stairs he heard his Uncle scream, "BLOODY BOY!" Harry was anxious now he didn't know what he was going to do. He couldn't ride his broom to the burrow because he didn't;t know where it was exactly. He couldn't apparate yet. After a few minutes of packing his trunk he found a solution for transportation. He would wait in the park till it was dark and get a ride on the night bus. He would ask Stan the conductor if he could remove the glass because he was terrible at healing spells.

Then Harry remembered that he could use magic outside of school because Dumbeldore persuaded the Ministry in case Harry was ever attacked by Deatheaters. So he used magic to pack the rest of his stuff and soon Harry's trunk was packed and Hedwig's cage was on top with Hedwig in it. So he made his way out of the small room.

When Harry got to the stairs he saw his Uncle waiting there for him. Fear engulfed Harry as he made his way towards him. "Now listen boy if i catch you near my house again you'll wish you've never been born. Got it," demanded Harry's Uncle loudly. "I've been wishing that for along time," Harry answered and with that he stepped out of the door.

Once he got to the park he sat on a swing and started to cry. He thought about Sirius and his parents. His hand was still gushing blood if night didn't come soon this was going to be bad. Harry cast another blood replenishing charm on his arm and stared at all the pieces of glass in it. I killed him, Harry thought bitterly. my Uncle's right I do deserve to die. Pushing away these thoughts he thought of his parents. Would they be mad if they knew there only son killed there best friend? Tears fell harder at that thought. Harry looked up as he heard someone running towards him. He didn't see anybody so he started to stare at his hand still sobbing.

As the boy ran towards the park Snape struggled to catch up. The boy was fast, very fast Snape thought irritated. He thought about the threat Potter's Uncle had said to the boy and then remembered the answer, "I've been wishing that for a long time." Did he really hate his life that badly thought Snape confused. Now he realized why the boy was so thin the muggles probably didn't feed him.

Soon he found the boy sitting on a swing crying. As Snape ran over the boy looked up and looked confused for a moment and started examining his bleeding hand. Snape realized that he still had the invisibility charm on and took it off. Then he heard the boy gasp at the sudden appearance of his most hated teacher at Hogwarts.

Harry desperately tyred to wipe the tears from his eyes. He didn't want Snape to see him cry or he would call him weak. "Potter," said Snape walking towards the boy. Tear streaks were still visible on his face. "How d-did you know I-I was here," choked out Harry. "The headmaster assigned me to watch you so you didn't attempt to run away which was a good idea seeing as your trying to," said Snape nastily. Something in the boy brought the worst out in him.

The bot looked down at his feet ashamed at running away. "They kicked me out," said Harry quietly. Tears stung his eyes again as he thought of why he was kicked out. He stared at the ground as tears fell from his green eyes. The boy was obviously crying again thought Snape as he watched the boy shake while tears dropped on his still bleeding arm. Snape would heal it right after he heard what happened.

"And why did they kick you out," asked Snape impatiently at the short answers. Harry stopped crying and continued to stare at his arm thinking of how to answer. "Because I er, broke there TV," answered Harry quietly. "Tell me Potter do you enjoy braking things? Why did you break there TV," demanded Snape. Harry sat there for what seemed like hours but was only three minutes and finally replied. "Because the reporter on the news was making fun of S-S-S-S-S-SI, my godfather's death," answered harry even softer.

Snape was at a loss for words at his answer. Then he realized if he was ever going to get full answers he would have to threaten the boy. "Potter tell me exactly what happened or I will go into your mind and find out my self," threatened Snape. He knew the boy wasn't telling him something. Harry then took a deep breath and started telling his teacher how he was watching the news when they started to talk about Sirius. Harry explained how he thought he was alive so he rushed towards the screen. Then when they said he was dead and started to laugh about it that he put his hand through the TV. Then he told the Potions Master about how his Uncle wanted him to leave and left out the part about his Uncle throwing him at the door

"If that's it then why are you crying," asked Snape softer. Harry was at a loss for words. "Leave me alone," he finally said. "Potter you will tell me everything or I will go into your mind and find out myself," growled Snape frustrated at the Gryffindor's pride. Harry thought this over for a minute and decided him telling it would be better then Snape actually seeing it.

"I killed Sirius, I'm the reason he's dead," whispered Harry as tears fell from his eyes harder. Snape softened his tone as he saw tears fall from the teenagers eyes once again. "Potter you know very well that Bellatrix Lestrange killed your godfather. The Dark Lord was bound to trick you in the end it wasn't your fault." "YES IT WAS! Hermione told me it was a trap but I didn't LISTEN! If I had just listened to her Sirius would be all right and i wouldn't have fund out about the prophecy," said Harry loudly as he cried harder. "My Uncle is right I don't deserve to live I should be the one that's dead," shouted Harry finally looking into Snape's eyes.

Snape stood there dumbstruck at the sudden outburst. How could those muggles convince him he didn't have a right to live thought Snape angrily. "Potter whatever those muggles told you is wrong. Everyone deserves to live just because you made a mistake doesn't mean you should die. We all make mistakes in the end but we just have to try and fix them and move on," said Snape sympathetically. He couldn't believe he was directing those words of comfort to Harry Potter. Snape took the bleeding hand and healed the cuts and took out the glass feeling he could say no more.

Harry sat there crying hard while Snape healed his arm and hand. "Where am I going to go professor? They don't want me to come back," Harry said after ten minutes. "Grimmuald Place. Most of the order is already there and so is Ms.Granger and the Weasley's. So it will be safest there," answered Snape. With that they apparated away and landed in front of Grimmuald Place.

Harry wiped away the tear streaks quickly so not to alarm his friends. The house loomed ahead looking gloomy and old. Snape and Harry quickly entered and walked down the familiar creepy path towards the kitchen. Dark books on wall were whispering to Harry. Dark objects were scattered all over the other wall. When they entered the kitchen together the Weasly's, Hermione, Tonks, Lupin, and Kingsley looked up from the dinner they were all eating.

Hermione came rushing forwards and gripped Harry in a python hug. "Harry what are you doing here, I thought you had to spend the summer at your Aunt and Uncle's house," asked Hermione confused at Harry arriving. "Hey Harry," said Ron happy to see his best friend. "Ello," said Harry hoping that his friends wouldn't see he was to sad. At that everyone got up to greet Harry and ask him what he was doing here.

"Potter needs to stay here for the summer break because he has been kicked out of his relatives home. I will o inform the headmaster," announced Snape. Harry was grateful he didn't mention anything else about what happened and sat down next to Ron and Hermione as Mrs.Weasly got a plate of food for him. Then Snape went to the fireplace and called Albus Dumbeldore the headmaster of Hogwarts.

"Yes Serverous," asked the headmaster brightly as he stepped out of the fireplace. "Harry what are you doing here," asked Dumbeldore as he spotted Harry eating dinner. "That's why I called you here Dumbeldore. Potter has been kicked out of his home with his relatives and they will not take him back," said Snape wearily. This had been a long day for him. Dumbeldore thought this over for a minute and sighed heavily.

"I guess he has no other choice but to stay here for the rest of the holidays," said Dumbeldore gravely glancing at Harry. Harry was eavesdropping on the conversation as he quietly ate his dinner. "Harry do you have all your things," asked Dumbeldore. "Yes sir." "well then that settles it. Remember not to wander out of this house. Deatheaters could be watching at any moment," warned Dumbeldore sternly. "yes sir," Harry said wondering how Deatheaters would be able to get in to Grimmuald Place. "Um sir how would the Deatheaters find this place I thought it was under the Fidilious Charm," asked Harry. "well it was but the secret keeper was Sirius so they could find this place much easier now but I think that is very unlikely," explained Dumbeldore. With that Dumbeldore said his good-byes and flooed away then Snape flooed away as well.

Harry sat down and finished eating his dinner. He did it quickly so he wouldn't have to answer any more questions. Soon he was finished and excused himself to go to sleep. He walked up to the room he stayed in last year and found that Ron was sleeping in here again too because all of his things were in here. Harry slowly unpacked his things and then drifted off into an uneasy sleep of terrible nightmares and visions of Voldemort.