WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF RAPE, SUBSTANCE ABUSE (DRUGS ALCOHOL), CHILD ABUSE (OF ALL KINDS), LEMONNESS, SLASH, GAY SEX, CUTTING (AND OTHER FORMS OF SELF-MUTILATION), ATTEMPTED SUICIDE, POSSIBLE MPREG, AND POSSIBLE CHARACTER DEATH (I DO NOT KNOW WHO YET YOU PRAT!)
Chapter Seven:
Harry first awoke to a wonderful ringing sound. Well it would be wonderful if you were not in favor of sleep. But seeing has he was; it turned into a dreadful sound. He moaned and rolled over in the bed as the ringing stopped. He had almost drifted to sleep when the bell rang again but this time in a more urgent and impatient sound. A black mop that was the tangled mess of Harry's head stuck out of the blanket. He got out from under the warm covers and grabbed a robe before storming down to the first floor. Luckily he got less irritated as he walked and soon the was at the top of the first flight of stairs and saw Snape next the bell seeing as if he was getting ready to ring it again.
"Ah Mr. Potter… How nice of you to join me… It seems that you have lessoned to the rules unlike Draco." Severus smiled a wicked smirk before he rang the bell one last time. Harry covered his ears at the noise. Snape made an irritated noise then turned to Harry, "I want you to eat some food and then you are free to do what ever you want for the rest of the day just stay away from the Poisons room." With that said Severus headed up the stairs.
Harry shrugged his shoulders it was better then nothing he supposed he wasn't going to get bothered by Snape and he could do what ever he wanted. He moseyed on over to the dinning room and found a bowl of fruit on the table not bothering to call for some thing else he picked up a banana and walked around the house nibbling at it. After eating around a third of it he banished it with his wand and walked around the bottom floor. There was a game room that seemed to consist of mini quidditch, some other duflunker (due-flunk-er) that he didn't know what was for, a few brooms, swords and a giant stuffed animal. He had to smile at him self while looking at the animal it kind of reminded him of Hagrid big, soft and fuzzy. The was a kitchen with five house elves who all fell over their feet trying to get to him but was disappointed when he said he was only looking around. He closed the door and passed a room that had to be the potions room seeing as how it was the only one with a door that was closed. He soon found the library. It was small modest even some thing that you could find in any average family home. Well he would think you could find in any average family home but he wouldn't know he didn't grow up in an average home. Shaking his head to get rid of unsightly thoughts he looked around.
Harry picked a book off the shelf, 'Every thing any witch or wizard needs to know...' He took that up to his room and into the tower with the names has he liked to call passing by a Draco's open door. He placed the book on the side table before he went to the bathroom to look presentable for the day. He took a shower and brushed his teeth in the nude he walked over to the trunk and got out one of Dudlys' old shirts, and some undies. He took them both into the bathroom. He put the undies on and then the shirt. Sadly it came down to just below his knees. He glared at the mirror as if daring it to say some thing about his stature. He shook his head and took out his wand and started to work on the shirt. He took it in on the waist and fixted the sleeves so they fit more proper and he changed the color a bit so it didn't look so dull. He looked in the mirror and smiled a little. He started changing Dudders shirts into dresses in the summer and with his help Harry was able to sneek out and past the order members. After the dementor incident his cousin had turned out for the better. The best thing about it was that while pretending to be a girl in Diagon Ally no one tried to kill him or ask him weird questions. He was just normal… well kind of. He spelled his hair dry and watched as it faced every direction in the history of the world and sighed. Doing so he saw and brush on the counter it wasn't his, maybe the house elves put it there. It was an old silver blush made from horse hair. He picked it up and ran a finger over the bristles it was soft. Feeling compelled his looked at it closer on the back was a coat of arms. It seemed to be a cat with wings and a heart as the background he frowned he had never seen it before. Below the crest was the letters S.G., could it belong to the girl who died? He shook his head before he used it to brush his hair, it felt so nice and it seemed to massage his head he felt magic running through his hair and looked in the mirror with wide eyes. He hair… it was laying flat and it was wavy. He looked… pretty. He then shuttered a little confused before placing the blush down and go up to the tower.
Harry sat down in the comfy chair and took up the book, and as he read some of the book he couldn't help but smile and laugh at some of the facts. Some of them were obvious things but others were just silly like, 'magical babies tend to bounce.' and 'if you point your want at the rising dawn on the 23 of the month a unicorn will rise from the north.' Harry made a mental note to check and see if it was true some time. It was about noon when he read a passage that made Harry's heart stop and panic tried to set in.
Some wizards are just like witches and
can become Pregnant from compatible races such as, muggles, wizards,
veela, vampire, warewolves, merfoke, ect. Such wizards are some what
rare, seeing how only a hand full are born every decade or so. Every
magical child are tested at lest when they are about to enter their
magical education. However pure-blood families tend to test there
children much sooner so they can set up marriage contracts with other
families.
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'I don't remember any test like that...'
Harry stared into space, he then dropped the book shaking. "No..."
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Severus Snape was down stairs in what one could consider the living room reading a strt story collection book when a blaring alarm went off all around the house with wide eyes and little thought he rand to the clock in the hall way. Harry's hand was on 'help'.
"Shit!" he took the book and opened it to o find out what room number he was in "17 got it!" he rand up the stairs as if the dark lord was chasing him. As he ran past Draco the boy called out to him but was ignored other pressing matters were going down at this moment. He burst into the room and when not seeing the child in there immediately he ran into the tower. On the floor was one Harry Potter trapped in some sort of fit. He didn't know what to do.
"Potter! Potter!" He grabbed the child and shook him a little and Harry's fright filled eyes snapped up to him before Harry passed out from emotional turmoil.
Severus and Draco sat in silence with harry in the elders arms. "Is Potter wearing a dress?" Draco asked trying but failing to get a closer look in the cramped room.
"Draco get your butt down those stairs so I can put him to bed." The blond boy complied and left the room and headed to his own. Severus carried Harry down the stairs then tucked him into bed, and sighed. He stood feeling his bones pop and sighed happily because they were good pops. He walked to the door but paused when some thing shinny caught his eye. A sliver hair brush, now why would Potter have some thing like this? He looked it over and paused at the coat of arms. "Crap…" He needed to have a talk with a little girl when he was sure the boys were asleep he took the hair brush with him as he left the room.
Later on that day when Harry awoke the sun was setting and he was confused but soon it came back to him. He shuttered he knew there was only one person he could ask for help but he wasn't sure if it was that good of an idea. He sighed and got up walking to the third floor stopping in front of a white door with a gold handle, and knocked….
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A/N: Sorry it took so long for me to update but I've been throwing a fit sense my computer crashed and I lost like five chapters I finally got around to re-writing this chapter. I'm still looking for a beta-er just give me your e-mail!!!!! If you want to be my beta-er I refuse to send it over a PM on
