**Ok, here's the next chapter, hope I didn't keep you waiting for long,
and just so you know, the boy, iz not Draco Malfoy, since I got that guess
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respond, but it would take like, half of the page, so yeah. I know my
language is probably not as colorful (think language arts, not the $*!#
kind of thing) but you can't blame me, I'm just a twelve (going to be
thirteen in October) girl, so there u go then.**
**PS I don't own anything, well, except for the plot and stuff, but that's it. I don't even own the computer that I'm currently using right now.**
Harry Potter stormed out of the room, he couldn't believe that his father was alive all these years, and left him with his horrible 'relatives'.
He walked for quite a while before remembering that he's not suppose to attend the lessons, so he decided that he might as well go back to the dungeons and listen to them explain.
He traced his steps and stopped in front of Snape's door. He could sense, though he doesn't know how, that there was no wards or silencing charms casted on the room, so he leaned towards the door and listened to what was going on in the conversation that was going on in the room.
About ten minutes later, he smiled. They had literally told him everything they had planned for Voldemort and more, without meaning to.
He pushed the door open, and walked in, mean while, keeping his gaze towards the floor, "You forgot the silencing charm, professor."
"Pardon?" Snape said, he seemed to be the only one who could hear him properly, because Sirius was in his dog form, chasing god-knows-what around the room, and Remus was half-asleep on the couch. Seleo, no, James was reading a very thick and old-looking book that and hadn't notice that Harry came in, until he spoke.
"Harry, you're back." James said, smiling, "Listen, don't run out on me again or anything, okay? Just let me explain."
"It's ok, I heard at the door, you guys didn't put the silencing charm on." Harry said, smiling back at his father, "Imagine if it was Malfoy at the door." (A/N Yeah, can you imagine that??? I bet you could)
James looked surprised, "You heard EVERYTHING? Even the part about the defending plans?"
"Yes, everything you said." Harry said, "There's one thing that's bothering me, dad."
"What is it?" James asked, with a silly, lop sided grin hanging on his face.
"You said that professor Snape and you are half-brother," Harry said, and shifted uncomfortably, "Is, is that true?"
"Yes, unfortunately, it is." Snape said, and leaned back into the chair that he was sitting on, causing it to squeak, "It's rather complicated, your grandfather, on your father side, married my mother after your 'real' grandmother had died."
"It's not very complicated," Harry said thoughtfully, "so it would make you my uncle or something?"
"Yes it would, Harry." James said, "I'm really sorry you had to live with Petunia, she is really horrible, isn't she."
"Yes, yes she is," Harry said, "But anyways, now I don't have to live with her anymore, do I?"
"Of course not, you can live with me." James said, and chuckled, "If the worst happens, you can always live with your uncle."
"In your dreams," Sirius, Harry and Snape said at the same time.
"Padfoot, how nice of you to join us humans," James said, "And why not, Padfoot? It's only nature that he lives with one of his relatives."
"I will NOT have MY godson living with a DEATHEATER." Sirius almost bellowed at James, "Not in a million years."
"I will NOT take in a child, not to mention the boy-who-lived. If Voldemort finds out, he'll have my head, quite literally."
"I am NOT about to live with a PROFESSOR, not to say the most hated on in Hogwarts." Harry said, but then covered his mouth as the sudden realization of what he just said came over him.
"It's quite okay, Harry," James said with a grin, "I'm sure Severus already knows that he's the most hated professor of Hogwarts history."
"I do," Snape said with a smirk, "And am very proud of my achievement, thank you very much."
"I thought you guys hated each other." Harry said, and looked at his father, "What happened?"
"Er, you see Harry, we were just, well, um." James was staring at his hands, and Harry was quite sure that he was blushing.
"Your father decided to stop associating with me since I was sorted into Slytherin, added with the influence of Black, we became enemies, but we got that sorted out in our seventh year, when your father started dating your mother." Severus said, and actually smiled.
"So why are you so horrible to me when in class then? You are my uncle." Harry said, and took a seat beside James.
"I had to, for appearances sake," Severus said, and looked truly sorry, "We didn't know for sure if Voldemort was gone for good or not, so I still had to keep up my act as an ex-death eater around the Slytherins."
"Okay, that explains a lot." Harry said thoughtfully, "So, what do we do now?"
"We train you," James said, and got that look in his eyes whenever he's pulling a prank, "But we have to wake up dear Remus first, care to help me, Padfoot?"
"What should we do to wake him up? Oh I know," Sirius leaned over and whispered something into James' ear.
James pointed his wand at Sirius' throat, and muttered something in Latin that Harry didn't understand, but he saw Severus smirk when he looked over at him.
"Mr. Lupin, young man," Sirius said, but McGonagall's voice came out, "Wake up, please pay attention in class."
"Yes, professor, I'm awake," Remus immediately said, and sat up.
Everyone in the room bursted into laughter, everyone except Remus, that is, he looked quite flustered, and pulled out his wand.
James immediately went over to him and whispered something in his ear. Remus smirked and pointed his wand at Sirius, whispered something that Harry couldn't hear, and smiled at Sirius.
"Padfoot, that was a very nice trick you played on me." Remus said calmly.
"Oh no, what have you done to me?" Sirius asked, and found himself to have a high-pitched girl's voice. Apparently, Everyone except for Sirius found this highly amusing.
"Remus J Lupin, set me right this instant!" Sirius bellowed, and it would have been very intimidating, if not for his girly voice.
"You know," He said again, "James was the one who actually transformed my voice."
"No I did not," James said, "Severus tell him,"
"James didn't participate in the prank, Lord Voldemort came and transferred Black's voice, then he went after he hugged Harry." Severus said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Severus!" James said, "You're my brother!"
Remus shook his head, and muttered something at James, which made his wild black hair hot pink.
"What do you think you are doing? Put me back this instant, young man." James said in an attempt to imitate McGonagall.
This time everybody in the room laughed, and with a swish of his wand, Remus restored James and Sirius back to normal.
"That's better," Sirius said, and glowered at James, "Traitor," he muttered.
"Grow up, you two." Severus said, but joined in with the laughter anyway.
So maybe this term isn't too bad for Harry after all.
**A/N: Hope you like this chapter, now go and review, please. I would love it if someone tell me how to do the bold and italic and those fancy stuff. Please?! **
**PS I don't own anything, well, except for the plot and stuff, but that's it. I don't even own the computer that I'm currently using right now.**
Harry Potter stormed out of the room, he couldn't believe that his father was alive all these years, and left him with his horrible 'relatives'.
He walked for quite a while before remembering that he's not suppose to attend the lessons, so he decided that he might as well go back to the dungeons and listen to them explain.
He traced his steps and stopped in front of Snape's door. He could sense, though he doesn't know how, that there was no wards or silencing charms casted on the room, so he leaned towards the door and listened to what was going on in the conversation that was going on in the room.
About ten minutes later, he smiled. They had literally told him everything they had planned for Voldemort and more, without meaning to.
He pushed the door open, and walked in, mean while, keeping his gaze towards the floor, "You forgot the silencing charm, professor."
"Pardon?" Snape said, he seemed to be the only one who could hear him properly, because Sirius was in his dog form, chasing god-knows-what around the room, and Remus was half-asleep on the couch. Seleo, no, James was reading a very thick and old-looking book that and hadn't notice that Harry came in, until he spoke.
"Harry, you're back." James said, smiling, "Listen, don't run out on me again or anything, okay? Just let me explain."
"It's ok, I heard at the door, you guys didn't put the silencing charm on." Harry said, smiling back at his father, "Imagine if it was Malfoy at the door." (A/N Yeah, can you imagine that??? I bet you could)
James looked surprised, "You heard EVERYTHING? Even the part about the defending plans?"
"Yes, everything you said." Harry said, "There's one thing that's bothering me, dad."
"What is it?" James asked, with a silly, lop sided grin hanging on his face.
"You said that professor Snape and you are half-brother," Harry said, and shifted uncomfortably, "Is, is that true?"
"Yes, unfortunately, it is." Snape said, and leaned back into the chair that he was sitting on, causing it to squeak, "It's rather complicated, your grandfather, on your father side, married my mother after your 'real' grandmother had died."
"It's not very complicated," Harry said thoughtfully, "so it would make you my uncle or something?"
"Yes it would, Harry." James said, "I'm really sorry you had to live with Petunia, she is really horrible, isn't she."
"Yes, yes she is," Harry said, "But anyways, now I don't have to live with her anymore, do I?"
"Of course not, you can live with me." James said, and chuckled, "If the worst happens, you can always live with your uncle."
"In your dreams," Sirius, Harry and Snape said at the same time.
"Padfoot, how nice of you to join us humans," James said, "And why not, Padfoot? It's only nature that he lives with one of his relatives."
"I will NOT have MY godson living with a DEATHEATER." Sirius almost bellowed at James, "Not in a million years."
"I will NOT take in a child, not to mention the boy-who-lived. If Voldemort finds out, he'll have my head, quite literally."
"I am NOT about to live with a PROFESSOR, not to say the most hated on in Hogwarts." Harry said, but then covered his mouth as the sudden realization of what he just said came over him.
"It's quite okay, Harry," James said with a grin, "I'm sure Severus already knows that he's the most hated professor of Hogwarts history."
"I do," Snape said with a smirk, "And am very proud of my achievement, thank you very much."
"I thought you guys hated each other." Harry said, and looked at his father, "What happened?"
"Er, you see Harry, we were just, well, um." James was staring at his hands, and Harry was quite sure that he was blushing.
"Your father decided to stop associating with me since I was sorted into Slytherin, added with the influence of Black, we became enemies, but we got that sorted out in our seventh year, when your father started dating your mother." Severus said, and actually smiled.
"So why are you so horrible to me when in class then? You are my uncle." Harry said, and took a seat beside James.
"I had to, for appearances sake," Severus said, and looked truly sorry, "We didn't know for sure if Voldemort was gone for good or not, so I still had to keep up my act as an ex-death eater around the Slytherins."
"Okay, that explains a lot." Harry said thoughtfully, "So, what do we do now?"
"We train you," James said, and got that look in his eyes whenever he's pulling a prank, "But we have to wake up dear Remus first, care to help me, Padfoot?"
"What should we do to wake him up? Oh I know," Sirius leaned over and whispered something into James' ear.
James pointed his wand at Sirius' throat, and muttered something in Latin that Harry didn't understand, but he saw Severus smirk when he looked over at him.
"Mr. Lupin, young man," Sirius said, but McGonagall's voice came out, "Wake up, please pay attention in class."
"Yes, professor, I'm awake," Remus immediately said, and sat up.
Everyone in the room bursted into laughter, everyone except Remus, that is, he looked quite flustered, and pulled out his wand.
James immediately went over to him and whispered something in his ear. Remus smirked and pointed his wand at Sirius, whispered something that Harry couldn't hear, and smiled at Sirius.
"Padfoot, that was a very nice trick you played on me." Remus said calmly.
"Oh no, what have you done to me?" Sirius asked, and found himself to have a high-pitched girl's voice. Apparently, Everyone except for Sirius found this highly amusing.
"Remus J Lupin, set me right this instant!" Sirius bellowed, and it would have been very intimidating, if not for his girly voice.
"You know," He said again, "James was the one who actually transformed my voice."
"No I did not," James said, "Severus tell him,"
"James didn't participate in the prank, Lord Voldemort came and transferred Black's voice, then he went after he hugged Harry." Severus said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Severus!" James said, "You're my brother!"
Remus shook his head, and muttered something at James, which made his wild black hair hot pink.
"What do you think you are doing? Put me back this instant, young man." James said in an attempt to imitate McGonagall.
This time everybody in the room laughed, and with a swish of his wand, Remus restored James and Sirius back to normal.
"That's better," Sirius said, and glowered at James, "Traitor," he muttered.
"Grow up, you two." Severus said, but joined in with the laughter anyway.
So maybe this term isn't too bad for Harry after all.
**A/N: Hope you like this chapter, now go and review, please. I would love it if someone tell me how to do the bold and italic and those fancy stuff. Please?! **