Title: Through the Lines
Author: me! Little Bit
Rating: uh….why do they bother? I guess PG-13?
Summery: Harry Potter is actually the son of Severus Snape AND James Potter. James and Lily still died and Harry still survived, and he went on to live with the Dursely's, but Severus found out they were abusing his son and took him away. Harry Potter died, according to the Muggle and Wizarding world, but Severiun Lucius Snape lives….
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter's books, movies, or anything….sadly, well, I mean the copyrights. yeah. okay that just sucked. oh well.
Bill Weasly grunted as he tucked Severiun into his arms as he hit the ground. It'd taken to long to catch up to Severiun Snape before the ground was in their faces. Before the world went dark for Bill, he heard Severiun crying for his "Papa".
Severiun sat on Bill's chest sobbing. He hadn't been hurt in the fall, but he was terrified. The game was momentarily halted as the Gryffindors' were worried about their seeker and the Slytherin' were worried about Severiun, their favorite Professor's son. Somehow Dumbledore and Severus were the first down to Bill and Severiun.
"Papa! Papa!" Severiun kept crying out. Severiun reached down and picked up his son. Severiun buried his face into his Papa's neck as he cried.
"Are you hurt Sev? Are you hurt?" Severus asked, trying to pull Severiun away from himself far enough to see if Severiun was hurt.
"No, Sevy scared, Papa!" Severiun managed to say, still crying. Dumbledore was kneeling next to Bill and checking him to see if he was alright.
"Get Madam Corkbub quickly." Dumbledore said to one of the Gryffindor players. Charlie Weasly, a fifth year and a younger brother to Bill came running to them.
"Is Bill okay!" He asked Dumbledore.
"We'll know when Madam Corkbub gets here, my boy. Don't worry." Dumbledore assured the frightened Weasly.
"Oh, Mum will kill Bill! This is the nineteenth time Bill's been hurt this year!" Charlie reached to his brother and moved a lock of hair. "Why isn't he awake?" Charlie was a student that worried a lot. Minerva had told Severus that he was many times better than he was his first year. No matter though, the kid still worried A LOT. Usually it annoyed Severus, he'd taken several points from the boy, though Severus would admit Charlie was one of the best at Potions in his class and his house.
"Your brother will be fine, Mr. Weasly." Severus told Charlie. "Corkbub will fix him up." Charlie looked up at the Potions Professor. He actually liked the man, but never would dare say that to anyone, especially if they were in Gryffindor. Charlie nodded and tried to be brave. Madam Corkbub rushed over, a Gryffindor Chaser following her.
"Move out of the way!" Madam Corkbub yelled. She knelt next to Bill Weasly and quickly used her wand to perform some spells, to see if anything was broken. "The good news is that Mr. Weasly hasn't broken anything, just a bump on his head. Bad news, he clearly hasn't been sleeping at all nor eating right." Corkbub said.
"Are you saying my brother is mistreating himself!" Charlie yelled angrily. "Bill wouldn't do that to himself!"
"Mr. Weasly, my spells don't lie." Corkbub snapped. She had a worse reputation than Severus Snape did. While Charlie argued with Corkbub, Severus through a quick spell at Bill.
"Headmaster, it appears that Corkbub is mistaken." Dumbledore looked at him. "Bill Weasly is simply passed out from a concussion, he is rested well enough, and he's been eating properly." Dumbledore nodded.
Dumbledore put a levitating charm on Bill and walked with Severus, who was still holding Severiun, to the hospital wing. Corkbub followed, telling them they should leave the patient to her.
Severus was correcting some essays' when someone knocked on his office door. "Enter." he called.
"Professor Snape, the Headmaster told me you wished to see me?" Bill Weasly stuck his head in the doorway.
"Yes, come in, Mr. Weasly and sit." Severus finished marking the essay he had been reading, and then he looked up at Bill as he put down his quill. "I believe I owe you a Thank You, Mr. Weasly." Bill turned pink.
"I just did what anyone would have, I was just closer." Bill shrugged.
"It still stands that you saved my son, Mr. Weasly. Severiun is also thankful that you caught him." Bill nodded.
"It was no trouble, sir. Your son reminds me of my brothers." Bill smiled.
"You may go now." Severus replied. Bill grinned.
"If you ever need a babysitter, sir, I'd be more than happy to help." Severus just ignored him. Bill left and jogged all the way back to the Gryffindor common room.
Once Severus had finished grading the majority of papers, he swooped in his usual mannor to his quarters. Severiun was sitting on the couch watching a house elf that was cleaning the room. Severiun would giggle at some moments, and broke into a large grin when he saw Severus.
"Papa!" Severus picked up his son and held him close.
"Are you ready for some dinner at the Malfoys?" Severiun nodded.
"Dracie!" Severiun and Draco had taken quite a likening to each other, but Draco always wielded to what Severiun wanted. Both boys stayed with Narcissa when Lucius and Severus had to work, but Severiun now seemed to like Lucius more than Narcissa.