Past:

"Well you always knew I wasn't most girls Harry." Amy giggled. Harry was so close to her now he was breathing on her face. She could see every detail of him. His jet black hair swept down to his eyes which were framed by his glasses hiding his bright green eyes. She looked down at him and finally recognized that he was a lot more muscular then she remembered and that he had filled out in all the right places. He was definitely no longer the little boy she remembered from first year. "You've changed Harry." Amy breathed.

Harry laughed, "So have you my dear Hermione or should I say Amy now." Harry lifted his hand and caressed her face, "So different but still the same aren't you? Couldn't stand being without me could you?" Harry whispered to her.

"No I couldn't." Amy whispered back looking into his bright green eyes. Harry's lips crashed down onto hers and his tongue slid into her mouth and deep inside Amy knew this was wrong. Amy weaved her fingers into Harry's jet black hair pulling him closer to her. Harry put both hands on either side of her head and tore his mouth away from hers gasping for air. Harry looked at her with a look of betrayal as his eyes began to close. Amy held him close to herself and thought Lamia.

"Amy!" Draco whimpered from the other side of the room. Amy looked over Harry's shoulder and saw Draco standing there looking heartbroken with Blaise and Ginny. A silent tear fell down Amy's cheek as she whispered, "I'm sorry." Loud enough for them to hear her from the other side of the room before she felt the familiar tug behind her navel and saw a swirl of colors before her feet landed on the ground again.

Present:

In a pop, Amy's feet hit the hard stone ground of Slytherin castle. Amy collapsed to her knees from having to support Harry's weight without the help of the wall to keep her upright. Still holding an unconscious, Harry who was now laying on her chest with his body lying flat on the ground, Amy wiped the tears from her eyes. She wiped her face with the sleeve of her cloak removing the last bit of evidence of tears as she started to hear footsteps coming towards them. Amy looked down the hallway to the right to see her Uncle Tom marching towards her with his robe billowing behind him. As her Uncle got closer to her she saw his eyes widen at the person who she holding. Tom looked up at the girl who was obviously upset and quietly questioned, "Amelia?"

Amy looked up at him her face hardened and her eyes were cold as she answered, "It had to be done."

Tom nodded in shock as he lifted the boy off of her and helped her to her feet as he asked, "Is he dead?"

Amy shook her head, "No, it is just The Draught of the Living Death potion." Amy brushed off the dirt from her school robes that covered the cold stone floors. Amy glanced around the dimly lit entrance to Slytherin castle. To her left was the stone staircase that led to the upper levels of the castle. In the center was a moving portrait of Salazar Slytherin who was watching them with a scowl on his face.

Amy glared back at the portrait of Slytherin who scoffed and turned away from them. To the right where her Uncle had entered from was a dark narrow stone corridor which led to various other parts of the castle.

Tom sighed as he adjusted the boy to hold him in his arms. "What happened?" Tom inquired.

Amy's eyes snapped back from observing the castle to her Uncle. "It's a long story… I'll tell you the whole thing on our way to put Harry into a bed." Amy offered.

Tom nodded motioning her towards the stairs. Amy walked from where she had landed in the middle of castle entrance to the left towards the stone staircase. She put her right foot on the hard stone stair pulling her other leg up to the next stair before she asked, "Did you get our letter from last night?" Amy looked back to see Tom shaking his head no as he carried Harry up the stairs.

Amy sighed before beginning, "Last night when we came back to school, we flooed into Severus's office, and we found his office a complete mess. There were bookshelves overturned, books and paper scattered everywhere, his desk and chair had been thrown across the room and potion ingredients were everywhere. We looked around his office and found Severus lying underneath one of the bookshelves. Once, we got him from underneath the bookshelf, I asked him who had done this to him and he told me it was Harry." Amy looked at her Uncle who looked shocked. Amy continued, "I had the boys move him to his room and had Theo and Mili take a look at his injuries. But he was so badly injured that nothing they were doing was working. So I kicked everyone else out of his room and pulled my magic and pushed it into him which healed him. However, it caused me to black out momentarily." Amy paused as she reached the top of the steps to a long warm corridor in front of them. Down the corridor and she saw that there were many candles lighting the hall. Over the stone floor was a dark green carpet runner, which ran down the middle of the stone hall.

There were no windows that she could see but there were many doors that littered the hall. At the end of the long hallway, she could see a double door entrance to what she remembered was to the library and by the entrance to the library there was another staircase which led to another level of the castle. Amy turned and glanced back at Tom who had just reached the top of the stairs still holding the unconscious Harry. Tom stepped in front of her now leading the way down the bright corridor.

Once again, Amy started, "When I woke up I asked Severus why Harry would do this to him? Which he didn't have an answer. He told me he had just come in cursing and hexing him. At this point, he was sitting up in bed on his own and I noticed he was crying. I was shocked. I tried to comfort him by telling him that no matter what we were going to get Korvin back which caused him to continue to cry. I held him while he cried. Eventually, he pulled away from the hug and cried himself to sleep. Once he was asleep I left his room. When I came out of his room Draco got everyone rounded up to leave and to go back to our dorms. Draco waited for me while I put a protection spell on Severus's door to keep anyone out while he slept. Then the next morning when we were leaving Transfiguration I was walking out of my row to the walkway and Harry pushed me back." Amy stopped as they entered the first room on that floor.

In the room was a simply made bed with two white pillows at the top of the bed with a white comforter and white sheets on the bed. There was also an old wooden dresser pressed against the wall with 5 drawers. Next to the bed was a small night stand with a lit candle sitting on it. On the other side of the nightstand was a long window that was covered by floor-length black curtains. The room was dimly lit by the one candle on the nightstand but it was plenty enough light for them to move into the room. Tom gently set Harry down on the full-sized bed and pulled the covers from underneath him and tucked him in. Tom turned to Amy and asked quietly, "What happened next?" Amy put her head down ashamed of what she had done. Tom crossed the room to her and lifted her head so his eyes met hers. "Amy, you can tell me or you can show me it is your choice…" Tom started

Amy sighed nodding her head extending her hand to her Uncle. Once he had grabbed her hand she closed her eyes and re-experienced what she had done again. A tear rolled down her cheek as she saw the heartbroken look on Draco's face once again. She re-opened her eyes and brought her hand up and brushed the tear away as the memory ended. Tom looked at her sadly after experiencing the moment that his god-daughter felt ashamed of. "Amy, I'm sure Draco will understand that it was the only way you could think of at the time if you explain it to him." Tom consoled.

Amy nodded meekly. Tom grabbed Amy's hand that he had previously had a hold of and pulled her into a hug. "It will be alright." Tom soothed gently rubbing her back. "Now why don't you go lay down and get some rest?" Tom suggested gently pushing her back to look at him.

"Okay," Amy answered nodding while looking up at her Uncle. Amy pulled away from her Uncle and looked at Harry laying on the bed unconscious one last time before walking out of the room. Amy gently closed the door behind her as she walked out of the room. She looked down the hallway looking for the room that she had stayed in previously when she was in the castle. She walked towards the library at the end of the hall remembering her room was close to the library last time she was here. She stopped at one of the doors that had a dark purple 'A' on the walnut door. She opened the door letting herself into the room and closed it behind her. Amy sighed and walked over to the bed with a black comforter on it and collapsed onto it closing her eyes drifting off into the darkness of sleep.

After a week, none of the adults had been able to wake Harry or negate the effects of The Draught of the Living Death Potion. Even Severus wasn't able to negate the effects of the potion that Amy had made him ingest. Amy sighed while sitting next to his bed silently willing him to wake up from the potion. She had been here every day since she had brought him to the castle waiting for him to wake up. Every morning that week she woke up, got dressed for the day and walked over to the library. Once she had grabbed a new book, she returned to Harry's room. Every day she read her newest book while house elf's brought her breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Once, she had finished her book for the day she put it on his nightstand and left for the night returning to her room where she would fall asleep quickly waiting for the next day.

However, today no matter how much she tried she couldn't concentrate on the book in front of her. Amy exhaled heavily setting her book down on the nightstand next to a glass of water. She rubbed her eyes with her hands before looking back at the sleeping boy in the bed. Amy reached her hand out to touch his, "Why won't you wake up?" She murmured.

Amy let go of his hand looking at his messy hair that was covering his eyes. She reached her hand up to his hair and brushed his jet black hair out of his face barely grazing his scar which shocked her finger. She pulled her hand back stunned by the shock she had received from his scar. Her face scrunched up as she looked at the burn she had received on her finger from his scar. Amy reached her hand back up to his forehead and touched the scar. It once again shocked her causing her to pull her hand back. She looked down at her fingers that had touched that scar which was now blistered.

I wonder if that is the magic from the curse that caused Harry's brainwashing. Amy wondered looking down at her hand. She placed her whole hand back onto the scar. Instantly her whole body felt ablaze. Amy cringed at the shock going through her body and gritted her teeth as she began to course her own magic through her hand down to the scar which seemed to lessen the pain in her body. Fix, Amy muttered pushing more magic into his body until his body was glowing a dark purple color. The pain Amy had felt previously from touching the scar began to subside until she felt nothing. She lifted her hand from Harry's head and saw that the lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead was no longer there. Instead, a dark purple light was in its place, after a few minutes the light began to subside until the only thing remaining was a scar-free forehead. Amy sighed and sat back heavily in the chair by his bed looking down at her burn free hand and fingers. Now to see if that actually worked, Amy thought.

An hour passed before his eyes finally began to flutter open. Amy watched quietly as he assessed his surroundings before his eyes landed on her. "Amy.." he whispered hoarsely. Amy moved over to Harry helping him sit up on the bed. Once, he was sitting up with her she grabbed the glass of water and handed it to him. He grabbed it from her quickly and drank all of the water in the glass before handing it back to her. She set it down on the nightstand next to her book before turning back to the boy in the bed as she rested her hand on his. He looked down at her hand before clearing his throat and choked out, "What happened?"

At that moment the door to his room opened causing both Harry and Amy to look at the now opening door as Tom stepped into the room completely out of breath.

"You!" Harry croaked out roughly trying to jump out of the bed.

Amy pushed him back down into the bed quickly. "Stop please!" Amy pleaded looking at Harry sadly as Severus walked in behind Tom also out of breath. Both Tom and Severus looked like they hadn't slept for days with the dark circles underneath their eyes. The truth was they hadn't slept at all in the past week. Instead, they had stayed up all week researching ways to cancel the effects of the potion Amy had given Harry. The only reason that they were able to keep researching a cure was that they had been chugging pepper up potions. Also, they knew that Amy would stay with Harry every day until he woke up. That way he would have someone with him when he woke up. Both of them knew it would be better for Amy to be there for him when he woke up as he would likely react poorly if one of them stayed instead. As much as they trusted Amy to tell them if and when he woke up, they still wanted to be told as soon as something had changed which is why they had the house elves watch for any changes in Harry's state. As soon as he had woke up the house elf watching the room at the time quickly apparated to the dungeon where the potion room was to tell Tom and Severus of the change. Once, they had heard the news they run as quickly as they could to get up to his room.

Harry looked at Amy harshly, "Why should I?! He's the man that has been trying to kill me!", pointing at Tom before starting again, "And he is just one of his death eater followers!" Harry snarled now pointing at Severus. Severus looked down at his feet sadly hearing his own son say that about him. "And you why would you ever defend these pieces of shit?! Are you a death eater supporter now?!" Amy's face twisted in anger as her hand cracked across his face, snapping it back with the force of the blow and causing his head to slam into the pillow below him.

"Amy! Tom scowled at his god-daughter.

"No!" Amy growled, "Are you that arrogant that you think everyone is out to get you?! Newsflash you dumb piece of shit nobody in this room wants to kill you or has ever tried to kill you. But of course, your just a stupid puppet that would believe anything someone else tells you. You don't even realize the people here in this room have been so worried about you and have been trying their hardest to get you back to your true home with your real family." Harry's eyes widened as Amy finished the last sentence. Amy held back the tears of anger threatening to escape her eyes as she quickly stood up to run out of the room.

A hand reached out of the bed reaching out to grab hers. "Amy, please don't leave." Harry murmured holding his cheek where she had smacked him. "What do you mean my real family?" he said quietly looking up at Amy his hair falling in front of his sad green eyes, "I thought all of my family was dead.." he trailed off hoping she would answer him. Amy looked back at Harry the tears finally falling from her eyes as she sat back down in the chair putting her head down shaking her head 'no'. Harry's hand let go of hers as he sat up on the bed. He moved over to the edge of the bed so that he was in front of Amy and lifted her head up so that her eyes would meet his own. Once he was lifted, he moved his hand up to her eyes and wiped away the tears falling down her cheeks. "Amy, please tell me everything," Harry said softly looking the girl in the eyes. The two men still standing at the door looked dumb shocked by the turn of events in front of them.

Amy nodded, "Okay, what do you want to know first?"

"What did you mean by my real family?" Harry repeated.

Amy sighed looking at Severus for help who was still frozen in shock, "Harry, James Potter was never your father." She began looking back at Harry, "Lily Potter was your mother, however, her real name wasn't Lily Potter." Amy stopped again seeing Harry's shocked look she reached out and grabbed his hand. She laced her fingers between his own trying to comfort him as much she could as knew the next part would shatter the current picture he had of his life.

"What was her real name? And who was my real father then?" Harry breathed out tightening his grip on Amy's hand.

"Her real name was Lily Snape and your real father is Severus Snape," Amy answered. Harry gasped as his eyes immediately looked over at Severus who was still standing in the doorway shocked. "When you were a baby Dumbledore kidnapped your mother and you from the Snape summer house while your father was out on a mission. He brainwashed your mother to make her believe that James was her husband instead and that her name was Lily Potter. He also made her believe that you were actually her child with James. He made her completely forget your father. And he did the same thing to you." Amy stopped tightening her grip on Harry's hand causing him to look back at her. "Harry, your name isn't Harry Potter. Your real name is Korvin Snape." Amy added.

"Harry…" Tom began, "Korvin, I would like to introduce you to your father Severus Snape." Tom finished pushing Severus forward towards his child's bedside. Severus snapped out of his shock as he was launched forward by his longtime friend. Severus stood upright and began walking towards the bed in the middle of the room. He reached the bed quickly and looked at his son sitting at the edge of the bed. Amy stood up to give Severus the seat she was sitting in but Korvin tightened his grip and tugged her back. "Please stay." He whispered. Amy nodded moving to sit on the bed next to Korvin instead still giving Severus the chair. Severus sat down in the chair that Amy had just left and was now face to face with the son he thought was completely lost.

"Hello, Korvin." Severus began, "I know you probably don't remember anything from before but I have never stopped trying to get you back. When you were taken Tom and I scoured the city looking for you. When we finally found the location of where you and your mother being held we rushed over to get you both back, but I was too late. Your mom was tough even though they had brainwashed her she was able to fight it. So they saw her as a liability. Someone that would finally snap back to their senses and take you away from them. And she did try to the same night we found your location. She had you in her arms and was about to leave the house as we were entering it. James killed her right before my eyes. He shot her with the killing curse right as I thought I was going to get you both back. I caught her lifeless body that was still holding you but as I took her into my arms Dumbledore accioed you out of her arms. I saw red at that point and lost my mind on the first person I saw which was James. The battle took a while but I took his life for taking the life of my wife and taking away my child. At the same time, Tom began to battle Dumbledore to get you back for me while I dealt with Potter. However, Dumbledore shot a dark curse at Tom which drained him of his magic and gave Dumbledore enough time to get away. After that, Tom got me a job at the school to try and learn your new location. I was surprised but Dumbledore willingly gave it to me and even told you would be coming to school that year. And you did come to school that year. But you hated me instantly. He had given me my son back just for him to hate me and to be cursed to think he was a Potter. I knew I couldn't try and take you back without a plan to remove the curse. But I haven't been able to find a way to remove the curse." Severus stopped finally looking up at the boy expecting to see the lightning bolt scar that held the curse. Severus stared open mouth no longer seeing the scar. Tom seeing Severus's look moved forward to get a closer look. He stopped at the end of the bed seeing what Severus was staring at. The scar was no longer present on his forehead.

Tom looked over at his god-daughter and asked. "Amy, how exactly did Korvin wake up?"

"Well…." Amy began shifting uncomfortably on the bed as both Severus and Tom were now looking at her for answers.

"Amy broke my curse and the sleeping potion," Korvin stated simply looking at Amy who was feeling very uncomfortable. "I don't know how exactly she did it but do know it was her."

"Amy?" Severus and Tom questioned.

"Yes, I tried to fix him like I did with Severus when he was injured," Amy answered looking at them both.

"Amy, we don't know the effects of you using your magic like that. Or what could happen to you by breaking the curse like that." Tom scolded looking at the girl strictly.

"But thank you! If there are any effects or consequences to you using your magic like that we will deal with them as they come." Severus finished for him giving his friend a look before giving the girl a hug. "It will be alright my dear. But you have to be careful when you use your magic like that, alright?"

"Okay." Amy nodded, "I'm sorry. I'll be more careful in the future." She continued.

"Now why don't we go downstairs and have some lunch? We can give Korvin a tour of the castle and answer any of his remaining questions." Severus asked everyone in the room.

Korvin nodded standing up from the bed still holding Amy's hand, "Okay, I'm starved."