***Zachary's POV***
I still don't understand how I ended up twenty years into the past. There's not anyone to explain it to me. I just want back. At least Hermione is here. Maybe I'll be able to get to know my mum. Me and my father appear to be getting along. It's weird to see your father the same age as you. My father headed back to the slytherin common room and I headed back to the hospital wing. It was about two in the morning and there was no way I was going to be able to go back to sleep. I decided to go for a walk.
***End of view point***
Zachary was in the corridors when he heard some whispering. At this time it was around four a.m.
"Come on hurry up. We haven't got all night," Said a boy who sounded as if he was up to no good.
"I'm hurrying, I'm hurrying why don't you just slow down a bit prongs?" Zachary noticed that one. It was his godfather Sirius black but he sounded much younger.
"I want to be able to do this before we get caught."
"Where did you come up with the idea of.." He stopped when he noticed they weren't alone. "Sev? Is that you?"
Zachary was taken aback. "Um no I'm sorry you must have me confused with someone else."
"Hmph, I guess so. If you're not Sev, then who are you?" He sounded a bit suspicious.
"Oh I'm sorry my name is Zachary. I'm a-um transfer student. I just arrived my name is Zachary."
"Hi Zachary I'm James and this is Sirius."
"Are you serious?"
"Yes I am how'd you know?" Sirius was amused, James was aggravated.
"Come on Sirius we haven't got all night. It was nice meeting you Zachary."
"Wait what exactly are you planning on doing."
"Top secret sorry. Maybe you will find out tomorrow." James had absolutely no interest in telling this stranger of his great plan.
"Alright maybe I'll be sorted into your house."
"Maybe we're in Gryffindor. It's by far the best." Sirius was way too over exited, and proud of his house.
"I bet it is good night."
"Good night Zachary."
Zachary decided he would head back to the hospital wing once again. He was only talking to Sirius and James for about five minutes. He was feeling a lot more tired and felt he would be able to fall asleep maybe Hermione would be awake in the morning. In the short two hours of sleep which Zachary had received he dreamt of the third task. It was the worst dream out of the many he has. He wanted someone to talk to about the dreams but he didn't know who he could talk to about them. He couldn't talk about them due to the fact that his father was a 15 year old boy and he didn't know that Zachary was in the triwizard tournament. He decided he might be able to talk about it with Hermione but he didn't know if he wanted to burden her with it. He felt so alone he just wanted someone to talk about it with.
***1995***
"Severus how are you today," Asked professor Dumbledore.
"Horrible grandfather, I want my son back. I want to be able to see his face. I want him to know how much I love him and that he can come to me when he needs help." Dumbledore was frightened that he was about to see his grandson break down and cry in front of him.
"Why don't you go and work on the potion I need to have a meeting with one Ronald Weasley,"
Severus stood up out of the chair he was occupying nodded his head and left the office. When he got back to his office he cried. He wanted to be with his son he should have known to prepare some of the potion ahead of time but he didn't and now he was stuck waiting a month having to develop it so he can get his son back home to where he belongs.
TBC
A/N: Yeah yeah yeah I know it sucks and I know that a lot of the characters are not acting like themselves. Please review and make suggestions. I should have more soon. Sorry it took so long to update only to give you this small amount I was out of town.
I still don't understand how I ended up twenty years into the past. There's not anyone to explain it to me. I just want back. At least Hermione is here. Maybe I'll be able to get to know my mum. Me and my father appear to be getting along. It's weird to see your father the same age as you. My father headed back to the slytherin common room and I headed back to the hospital wing. It was about two in the morning and there was no way I was going to be able to go back to sleep. I decided to go for a walk.
***End of view point***
Zachary was in the corridors when he heard some whispering. At this time it was around four a.m.
"Come on hurry up. We haven't got all night," Said a boy who sounded as if he was up to no good.
"I'm hurrying, I'm hurrying why don't you just slow down a bit prongs?" Zachary noticed that one. It was his godfather Sirius black but he sounded much younger.
"I want to be able to do this before we get caught."
"Where did you come up with the idea of.." He stopped when he noticed they weren't alone. "Sev? Is that you?"
Zachary was taken aback. "Um no I'm sorry you must have me confused with someone else."
"Hmph, I guess so. If you're not Sev, then who are you?" He sounded a bit suspicious.
"Oh I'm sorry my name is Zachary. I'm a-um transfer student. I just arrived my name is Zachary."
"Hi Zachary I'm James and this is Sirius."
"Are you serious?"
"Yes I am how'd you know?" Sirius was amused, James was aggravated.
"Come on Sirius we haven't got all night. It was nice meeting you Zachary."
"Wait what exactly are you planning on doing."
"Top secret sorry. Maybe you will find out tomorrow." James had absolutely no interest in telling this stranger of his great plan.
"Alright maybe I'll be sorted into your house."
"Maybe we're in Gryffindor. It's by far the best." Sirius was way too over exited, and proud of his house.
"I bet it is good night."
"Good night Zachary."
Zachary decided he would head back to the hospital wing once again. He was only talking to Sirius and James for about five minutes. He was feeling a lot more tired and felt he would be able to fall asleep maybe Hermione would be awake in the morning. In the short two hours of sleep which Zachary had received he dreamt of the third task. It was the worst dream out of the many he has. He wanted someone to talk to about the dreams but he didn't know who he could talk to about them. He couldn't talk about them due to the fact that his father was a 15 year old boy and he didn't know that Zachary was in the triwizard tournament. He decided he might be able to talk about it with Hermione but he didn't know if he wanted to burden her with it. He felt so alone he just wanted someone to talk about it with.
***1995***
"Severus how are you today," Asked professor Dumbledore.
"Horrible grandfather, I want my son back. I want to be able to see his face. I want him to know how much I love him and that he can come to me when he needs help." Dumbledore was frightened that he was about to see his grandson break down and cry in front of him.
"Why don't you go and work on the potion I need to have a meeting with one Ronald Weasley,"
Severus stood up out of the chair he was occupying nodded his head and left the office. When he got back to his office he cried. He wanted to be with his son he should have known to prepare some of the potion ahead of time but he didn't and now he was stuck waiting a month having to develop it so he can get his son back home to where he belongs.
TBC
A/N: Yeah yeah yeah I know it sucks and I know that a lot of the characters are not acting like themselves. Please review and make suggestions. I should have more soon. Sorry it took so long to update only to give you this small amount I was out of town.