Chapter 4
"The increase of disorder or entropy is what distinguishes the past from
the future giving a direction to time."
When Harry was in his 7th year he had to deal with Voldemort once again. But this time he wasn't alone. With a big group of people they captured Voldemort and - as satanic as people might be - put him in a dark, cold, with Silencing Charm protected dungeon, without windows and the doorway closed directly after they put Voldemort in, and it turned into a massive stone wall, like the rest of the dungeon was. He had no light, no food, only a tap, from which dirty water flooded.
Voldemort - not as immortal as he always claimed to be - died a few months later, he probably was bored of being in a dark room with only a tap. He had drowned himself, only nobody could know it, because no one ever paid attention to him, and the room has never been checked.
A/N: I am sorry if you think this is some kind of satanic story, because it's not! It was only this part, I wanted to get rid of that irritating Voldie, spoiling my fic. And I wanted to do it my way, a different way then always suggested on forums and in chatrooms. So please don't picture me as a satanic fool, 'coz I'm not!
Severus thought he ought to tell Malfoy the truth about his parents too as he also was his father. Then he had to confront Malfoy and Potter with another part of the truth: the fact that they were brothers. Severus didn't want to know what else the future had in mind for him, but he really hoped the boys would accept who their parents are and the fact they were brothers.
"By Merlin's beard, I hope they don't curse each other or me when I tell them they are brothers." murmured Severus under his breath.
Severus walked through the corridors when he walked into Malfoy.
"Draco, I need to talk to you," said Severus to Malfoy. Malfoy didn't seem to get why the Head of his house, Slytherin, wanted from him.
"Follow me, please," said Severus, when he noticed Malfoy was standing still in the middle of the corridor. Malfoy nodded and followed his teacher to his office. Inside his office Severus told Malfoy to sit down at the other side of the desk as Severus sat down himself.
"Draco, there's something about you and me that you need to know. You probably don't know it yet, do you?" began Severus, in a rather friendly way.
"Except that I'm your student, I wouldn't know, sir," replied Malfoy a bit nervous. "Well then, hold on. Your parents aren't your real parents. I think they never told you that, have they?" asked Severus.
"No sir, they haven't. But how do you know this then?" asked Malfoy shyly. Severus stood up and walked around the desk until he stood next to Malfoy, who looked up at Severus.
"Because." Severus sighed heavily and laid his hand upon the boy's shoulder. "Because I am your father, and your mother. well, once I'll tell you who she is. I don't think it's a good idea to tell you now. Please, go." said Severus. Malfoy looked shocked. Snape was his father? That couldn't be. but still.
Next day with Potions Severus was rather tense during class. Malfoy didn't notice this, because he had problems with concentrating on his potion himself, and didn't have time to pay attention to anyone else. Harry did notice the strange behaviour of his father, but he knew him well enough to know he could get really ad when you asked him questions about personal matters. He decided to ask his friends what could be wrong with the man. Last year he had told Ron and Hermione about the short conversation he had had with Severus.
"I don't know what it can be, but knowing Snape, it is something really serious, otherwise he can't get this nervous," answered Hermione. "But if I were you, I wouldn't ask him."
"Maybe Voldemort escaped from his dungeon?" suggested Harry.
"Can't be. Besides, he appears to be dead," said Ron. "My father told me he couldn't live forever there, even if he is partly immortal."
Suddenly Draco noticed someone standing behind him. He watched behind him, and saw it was Severus, then he turned his attention back to his potion.
"I think your potion has the wrong colour, Draco," said Severus, in a way he always talked to Slytherins. Draco looked up at the Potions Master again, who looked very tired.
"The wrong colour, sir?" asked Draco.
"Yes, your Potion's ought to be yellow, and not bright green. But, if you add some liver from the rat, it'll turn yellow. Just give it a try!"
"Alright. thanks sir!"
After class, Severus asked Malfoy and Harry to stay behind. Nobody understood why, but they decided it would be best not to argue a nervous Severus.
When Harry was in his 7th year he had to deal with Voldemort once again. But this time he wasn't alone. With a big group of people they captured Voldemort and - as satanic as people might be - put him in a dark, cold, with Silencing Charm protected dungeon, without windows and the doorway closed directly after they put Voldemort in, and it turned into a massive stone wall, like the rest of the dungeon was. He had no light, no food, only a tap, from which dirty water flooded.
Voldemort - not as immortal as he always claimed to be - died a few months later, he probably was bored of being in a dark room with only a tap. He had drowned himself, only nobody could know it, because no one ever paid attention to him, and the room has never been checked.
A/N: I am sorry if you think this is some kind of satanic story, because it's not! It was only this part, I wanted to get rid of that irritating Voldie, spoiling my fic. And I wanted to do it my way, a different way then always suggested on forums and in chatrooms. So please don't picture me as a satanic fool, 'coz I'm not!
Severus thought he ought to tell Malfoy the truth about his parents too as he also was his father. Then he had to confront Malfoy and Potter with another part of the truth: the fact that they were brothers. Severus didn't want to know what else the future had in mind for him, but he really hoped the boys would accept who their parents are and the fact they were brothers.
"By Merlin's beard, I hope they don't curse each other or me when I tell them they are brothers." murmured Severus under his breath.
Severus walked through the corridors when he walked into Malfoy.
"Draco, I need to talk to you," said Severus to Malfoy. Malfoy didn't seem to get why the Head of his house, Slytherin, wanted from him.
"Follow me, please," said Severus, when he noticed Malfoy was standing still in the middle of the corridor. Malfoy nodded and followed his teacher to his office. Inside his office Severus told Malfoy to sit down at the other side of the desk as Severus sat down himself.
"Draco, there's something about you and me that you need to know. You probably don't know it yet, do you?" began Severus, in a rather friendly way.
"Except that I'm your student, I wouldn't know, sir," replied Malfoy a bit nervous. "Well then, hold on. Your parents aren't your real parents. I think they never told you that, have they?" asked Severus.
"No sir, they haven't. But how do you know this then?" asked Malfoy shyly. Severus stood up and walked around the desk until he stood next to Malfoy, who looked up at Severus.
"Because." Severus sighed heavily and laid his hand upon the boy's shoulder. "Because I am your father, and your mother. well, once I'll tell you who she is. I don't think it's a good idea to tell you now. Please, go." said Severus. Malfoy looked shocked. Snape was his father? That couldn't be. but still.
Next day with Potions Severus was rather tense during class. Malfoy didn't notice this, because he had problems with concentrating on his potion himself, and didn't have time to pay attention to anyone else. Harry did notice the strange behaviour of his father, but he knew him well enough to know he could get really ad when you asked him questions about personal matters. He decided to ask his friends what could be wrong with the man. Last year he had told Ron and Hermione about the short conversation he had had with Severus.
"I don't know what it can be, but knowing Snape, it is something really serious, otherwise he can't get this nervous," answered Hermione. "But if I were you, I wouldn't ask him."
"Maybe Voldemort escaped from his dungeon?" suggested Harry.
"Can't be. Besides, he appears to be dead," said Ron. "My father told me he couldn't live forever there, even if he is partly immortal."
Suddenly Draco noticed someone standing behind him. He watched behind him, and saw it was Severus, then he turned his attention back to his potion.
"I think your potion has the wrong colour, Draco," said Severus, in a way he always talked to Slytherins. Draco looked up at the Potions Master again, who looked very tired.
"The wrong colour, sir?" asked Draco.
"Yes, your Potion's ought to be yellow, and not bright green. But, if you add some liver from the rat, it'll turn yellow. Just give it a try!"
"Alright. thanks sir!"
After class, Severus asked Malfoy and Harry to stay behind. Nobody understood why, but they decided it would be best not to argue a nervous Severus.