Heya people...it's the summer holidays and I just got round to going through all of my files. I found this chapter that I hadn't posted and since this story is still on 14 alerts and 41 favorites I thought I'd post it...
Severus didn't have time to say anything because the boy had disappeared in a swirl of flame. Lily then ran to Michael, "Michael darling are you hurt?" she enveloped him in a hug.
Harry reappeared in the entrance hall, he looked down at Ginny's unconscious form, "You should obliviate her you know," Harry turned his head slightly to see Mira beside him.
"I don't think she'll cause a problem," Harry replied, Mira raised an eyebrow.
"Anyway, forgetting the girl for a moment you should get going," there was noise coming from the Great Hall now, "or you'll be spotted."
"True," then Harry began to make his way towards the Slytherin dungeons, Mira watched him go. She turned to look as the Great Hall doors slid open and out came James and Lily. James was carrying Elizabeth and Lily was carrying Michael. The both stopped to look down at Ginny then the rest of the students began to crowd round. While they were fussing over Ginny Mira had begun to move away, but then Michael was by her side.
"What happened to her?" he demanded as he followed Mira into a disserted corridor.
"Who? The carrot top? No idea," Mira shrugged.
Michael snickered, "It is the same hue isn't it?" he looked around, "did you see Nanashi?"
"I'll do you one better," Mira smirked at Michael who looked suddenly on edge, "I know who he is," Mira winked.
Michael's jaw dropped open and he stared, "You do? Who is he?"
"Now that is something I can't tell you," with that Mira faded and Michael grumbled, he crossed his arms and stamped his foot before heading back to his parents.
---Severus Snape---
He'd come out shortly after the Potters, not caring much for the little Weasley and knowing that Poppy would be well adept to dealing with her he slunk back to the dungeons. He nearly flew down the hall, his cloak billowing terrifying and his strides long and confident. The force he put into opening the door to his lab nearly threw the door off its hinges, what he saw shocked him more than the resonating bang when door met wall.
"I saw Nanashi gave you quite the shake up Severus," if not for the years of practice the mask of indifference would have slipped. Instead, Severus narrowed his eyes at the dark haired boy that sat on the edge of his desk, his legs swinging slightly.
"I should give you detention for being down here Mr. Stevens," Severus sneered at him as he closed the door and walked up the isle menacingly.
"But will you?" Severus blinked when he realised he hadn't given a detention off the bat; maybe it was the fact that the boy was in Slytherin.
Severus glared at him, "Get off my desk and get out," Severus pointed at the door, there was no going round it, the boy made him nervous. This boy, whose name was known all across the Wizarding world and undoubtedly part of the muggle world as well. The same boy who would talk back to him like they were equal and would appear in his office like this.
"Actually, I think I'll stay, I like it here thanks," Harry chuckled darkly as he leaned back so he was lying on Severus' desk, his legs still dangled over the edge.
"Mr. Stevens remove yourself this instant," Severus growled through clench teeth, why was this boy so difficult?
"Or what?" Harry got up and walked up to his potion's master and leaned against him, "will you get rough with me Severus? Is that how you like it, a little bit of violence?"
"Detention Mr. Stevens," Severus snapped, "and you are not permitted to call me Severus."
"But Severus," Harry reached up and wound his arms around the other's neck, "no one else is looking."
"Get off of me Stevens," Severus snarled but Harry didn't answer simply reached up and pressed his lips to the other man's. Severus groaned and backed up in an attempt to get rid of the boy but he only managed to back himself into a desk. Severus jumped when he felt the other's tongue pressing at his lips, the shock made his mouth open and Harry plundered his mouth.
Harry pulled an inch away and smirked at Severus as he watched the sapphire eyes open slowly, gradually focusing on him. "Better than last time wasn't it?" Harry asked licking his lips to emphasize his point.
"How many times do I have to say no?" Severus asked as Harry pressed against him again, his lips attacking the dark haired potion master's throat.
"I don't know what that word means Severus," Harry mumbled nipping at Severus' collarbone and then sucking violently.
"What the hell are you doing?" Severus demanded grabbing Harry by the back of the head and pulling backwards, Harry groaned. Severus had to swallow hard, the boy's pupils were dilated and his eyes were no longer blue but a very vibrant green. His hair was turning black and the feint outline of a lightning bolt scar was gradually getting clearer. The boy's lips were stained a dark red from the blood he'd drawn at Severus' neck.
Then Severus came to his senses and noticed the physical changes, "Who are you?" he demanded.
Harry groaned again and saw his reflection mirrored in the Slytherin master's eyes, "Who do you think I am."
Severus' eyes widened, "Nanashi, you're posing as a student? Where is the real Rafael Stevens?" Harry didn't answer at first so Severus twirled them around and slammed Harry down on his back onto the desk; Severus' hands were still tight at his collar. "Answer me boy!"
"To answer your questions you must make The Unbreakable Vow never to speak of this to anyone," Harry murmured quietly.
Severus drew his hands away and held out one, Harry sat up so his legs were dangling over the edge of the desk and joined hands. He pulled out his wand and pressed the tip to their interlinked hands, "Do you Severus Snape promise to never, not so long as you live, disclose the information you are about to receive, whether it be by owl, by post, by floo, by e-mail, by telephone, by mobile or by any other means of communication, whether that be writing, gesturing or telepathy. Do you promise?"
"I do." With that fire spilled from the end of Harry's wand and began to curl round their fingers.
"Do you…whoever you really are…promise to answer with the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth to me?"
"I do," at Harry's words another ring of flame encircled their hands.
"Who are you?"
"Nanashi, Rafael Stevens and Harry Potter," Harry replied.
Severus' jaw dropped, he couldn't believe what his ears were hearing but the penalty for breaking the Unbreakable Vow was death and the boy had sworn to tell nothing but the truth…he couldn't be lying, "But Harry Potter is dead."
"Nah, that's just what I wanted you to think, "Harry smirked, "and damn did I do a good job."
"Why did you run away that night?" Severus asked.
"I couldn't stand to be in a household where I wasn't wanted or loved," Harry replied and Severus squeezed Harry's hand tighter he still hadn't let go.
"Did Lily and James ignore you as a child?" Harry nodded, "Why?"
"Because they thought Elizabeth was the-Girl-Who-Lived and subsequently I got shunted to the side. Michael liked me though," Harry answered.
"So you were the one that saved Ginny Weasley that night?" Harry nodded, "and Michael Potter in Diagon Alley?" Harry nodded again, "then you would be an…" Severus trailed off looking at Harry in awe.
"An elemental yes…fire, water, wind and earth…Michael can control lightning," Harry added as an after thought.
"Wait," Severus looked liked he'd suddenly realized something…"you said that James and Lily thought Elizabeth was the prophesized one…what did you mean by that?"
"That she's not the one," Harry replied.
Severus' eyes widened, "Then all this time, you…"
"If you don't believe me you can ask the sorting hat," Harry replied kicking his legs gently.
"Then you…you're the one," Harry nodded.
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