Title: Harry's Firsts
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry potter! If I did I probably would be writing fanfictions on some other series right now.
Summary: Five year old Harry has just been picked up off the streets by none other than Severus Snape and is about to get ready for bed.
Warnings: Can be a slight bit depressing in places...or so I have been told. Harry talks a lot about an emotionally and physically abusive home life briefly throughout the chapters.
AN: Harry uses some...interesting language to describe some of the things he has never experienced before, so explanations will be given at the end of each chapter seeing as there should only be one to two of these per chapter. Also this chapter is quite a bit shorter than the last chapter because it will stop right before the next first milestone in Harry's life, therefore there will be no consistent chapter length. By quite a bit shorter I mean this chapter is like maybe a page long. Its three on paper I don't know how that translates into computer words. I am also very sorry for the long wait i meant to update sooner and even had this chapter finished but i was spending time with family for the week and sadly i did not have internet. Okay that's enough excuses onto the story because you're probably not even reading this anymore.
Chapter Two: Harry's first "Sleepy Place"
Harry was full and exhausted from the long day and all of the "p butter and sandwiches" he had eaten. When Snape had suggested Harry should go brush his teeth, he agreed with a small yawn and wandered off to find the bathroom.
A little while later, Harry emerged from the bathroom, rubbing his eyes, and obviously fighting to keep them open. Snape then showed Harry to his new room.
"This is where you will stay for now. I hope it's good enough."
"Wow, it's even bigger than my old one." exclaimed Harry as he crossed over to the closet in the corner of the room. The closet itself was only just big enough to fit a child around the age of ten inside. Harry walked inside the closest and closed the door behind himself. After around two minutes of Harry hanging out inside the closet, Snape walked over to the door knocked and said;
"Uh... Hello is anyone home?"
"I'm trying to go to sleep...do you need something?"
"Why are you sleeping in the closet?"
"I thought...well because I used to sleep in a cupboard under some stairs back home, so I just assumed."
"Come out of there Harry."
"I'm sorry. Were you going to sleep there?"
"Wha-? No! Harry there are some clothes on the bed for you to sleep in. Get changed quickly please, so I can get you to bed."
Snape waited outside the door for Harry to finish dressing but then he heard a small squeal like a cry for help. He rushed back into the room panicked to find Harry standing there with his pants on backwards and his head sticking out of the left arm hole of his shirt. "Would you like some help?"
Harry squeaked in return which Snape took as a yes and walked over to Harry to help him dress properly.
"Now get into bed."
"But...Where will you sleep?"
"I have my own room now get into bed."
Harry bounced up onto the bed and attempted to arrange the covers around himself. Having failed horribly, Snape crossed over to the bed and tucked the covers around the half asleep Harry.
"Bye Bye." Harry said as he closed his eyes.
"Goodnight Harry."
End Chapter Two
A/N: Okay so that's a chapter. XD Anyways a "Sleepy place" is what Harry is going to call his bedroom...Reviews are appreciated and help me to know what i am doing right and wrong in my writing as well as encourage me to get the next chapter up for anyone that may be reading.