Harry sat still watching them all as they sank into chairs in varying stages of shock this was not supposed to be possible he had watched them all, save Poppy, die in memory and in actuality this didn't make any sense. Harry sighed and decided that he would figure it all out later if this was all real then they would not hurt him in any way, and they didn't seem to know him but that wasn't plausible if they were really his family. And if he was dead he was pretty sure he wouldn't be in pain like he was. So decision partly made he waved his wand arm and cleaned himself up exciting another round of gasps right before Snape crashed through the doors and rolled to a stop at Harry's feet.
Harry jumped into action instantly kneeling at the man's side and casting diagnostic spells with his hand they revealed that save for some bumps and bruises along with being unconscious the man was fine as well as saturated with a foreign magical signature. Harry worriedly cast an evenate at the prone figure which was instantly awake and sitting up as soon as the spell made contact along with whirling a fist straight at Harry only to stop inches from his tired face.
"Potter," Snape breathed out in relief before sagging back down. "You did it he's dead."
Harry blinked a few times before replying ignoring all the wand bearing gaping adults in the room, "What? How? What happened?"
Snape snorted before looking right at Harry, "I don't know what you did but the entire complex was totally and utterly destroyed. Riddle and every other death eater was vaporized in the blast I was late therefore, I was at the gates when the shock wave hit. The Order was to wait several minutes before joining me for the raid, but the wave caught me and I felt like I was hooked on a portkey. A very bad portkey at that, the last thing I remember is a burning pain in my arm, Minerva, yelling my name, a sickening whirl of colors, and then waking up to your pretty face now mind telling we where we are?"
Harry laughed at the whole thing Voldemort was dead and gone along with all of his minions, his plan had worked, he was apparently in an alternate world with his family and the one man he had a major crush on, who was acting like his usual self, well once you gained his undying loyalty and total trust. Which with his job as spy and the way the Order thought of him was limited to just Harry himself and Albus though Harry had no idea just what he did that gained the gorgeous mans trust, and the currant occupants of the hall were all gaping at them like they'd never seen the like before all in all it was one of the best moments of Harry's life which was quite sad in itself.
Finally Harry calmed down after hugging the man still laughing before stopping and reluctantly releasing his hold he sighed again before speaking, "So it's all over the war is over, they're all avenged. Finally we're free."
Severus just smiled and pulled the young man back into a hug before agreeing, "Yes, we're finally free."
The now smiling man looked up at his surroundings before gasping in shock and stiffening his entire frame not even daring to move when he looked straight into the shocked and affronted eyes of James Potter.
Harry noticing his reaction looked up as well to see what the cause was and them frowned at the man who both was and wasn't his father before speaking in a quiet yet dangerous tone, "If you even think about hurting him you'll have to go through me."
The man now looked even more scandalized than he had before and opened his mouth in all likelihood to say something stupid but was cut of by their Dumbledore, "I do not believe anyone here means either of you harm but perhaps you could explain what has happened from your point of view so that we may find out just what has happened to trigger both of your arrivals within the hall?"
Both men nodded warily before standing Harry still hovering in front of Severus protectively separating him from the Marauders. Seeing this Severus rolled his eyes further shocking the group before saying quite uncharacteristically if only to further their shock, "Chill out Ri, there's not going to be a duel to the death or anything. They prank me I prank them it's that simple."
Harry for his part only raised an eyebrow at the other man before snorting, shaking his head, and conjuring a couple of chairs for the both of them, and if they were Snape's favorite style well then all the better for them.
AN: Short I know sorry but I rather think you all would want any update at all vs wait until it ten pages long and update so here you go and hope you like it.
