Raised by the Enemy
By: ninariddletales
"Father!"
Harry wondered the halls of Hogwarts, looking for his father Potions Professor Severus Snape. He knew the halls well since he had lived there his entire life on occasion they would go to Snape manor mostly during summer, for some reason Severus had never allowed Harry to stay at the manor alone. Harry's father worried too much and actually attending Hogwarts worried him, what if his father didn't even want him to have friends, with Severus Snape everything was possible. Finally, Harry gave up his search and returned to their rooms, near the Slytherin common room. Harry dislike Slytherins in all the years he'd been raised there not one gave him a reason to like them, they broke rules which Snape let them get away with, they loved Dark Arts which would get anyone to worry about the next Voldemort and they were just plain mean. Regulus Harold Snape hated his the fact his father wanted him in Slytherin and his name, when he was four he told his father he wanted to be called Harry (the nickname some Gryffindor girls called him) and would answer to nothing else. After a year his father finally got the point across but Slytherin might be harder. Harry sat in a large couch next to dead fire.
"Harry."
The boy almost jumped out of his sit when his thoughts were disturbed, "Father, I've been looking everywhere for you, Where were you?"
"Somewhere...Aren't we going to Diagon Alley to get your things?"
"I guess." Harry sighed rolling his eyes.
"Well, hurry up."'
The two went to the fireplace and Snape grabbed some floo powder.
"You want to go with me...?"
"Father, I think I'll survive." Harry moaned.
"Let's not bring up, Die again Alley."
Harry put a pout on his as he grabbed some ash from his father's hand. "Diagon Alley!"
"That child! Diagon Alley."
Shopping was not hard since they knew there way around. Snape started to get a little worried, the wand; Severus knew every Snape's wand was similar, but Harry was not a Snape so would he have a wand like this mother's. That would be easy to explain, so if it was a wand like James's he would...just lie and say it was like Lily's. Wait I'm confused.
"Ah, Snape I've been waiting for you to bring your child in."
"I'm sure." Snape mumbled .After several tries the right wand was almost impossible to find. Finally one worked and to Snape's horror it was almost like...
"Come on." Harry turned around to see a man and his child, both looked alike with there fancy robes and blonde hair.
"Lucius, what a pleasure."
"Same, this must be your child." he grinned, "Draco, this is Regulus Snape."
"Harry."
Snape gave Harry a little push, he sighed as he shook hands with Draco, "Pleasure's mine." Harry murmured.
"You know Severus, he looks nothing like you!"
Severus mumbled something under his breath, "Well, good day." he kinda smiled as he half lead, half pushed Harry out.
"Yeah, watch it." Harry mumbled as he dusted himself off.
"Harry, your more trouble than your worth."
"Yeah, yeah...dad?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Flashback
"Here, Severus." McGonagall smiled as she handed the four year old to Snape.
"But I have another class..."
"I'm sorry, Severus, I'm got to go. He can sit in, he's an angel."
Snape rolled his eyes as he took Harry as he called himself, and sat him down.
"Now, listen. I've got a class, I want you to sit here and be silent, ok."
Harry frowned, "Ok."
"If you're good I'll...take you flying!"
"YEAH!" Harry exclaimed.
"Shh."
Snape made his way around his desk to see several Gryffindor girls entered a few minutes early, "OH!"
"He's so cute!" the girls surround him.
"Ladies, take your seats."
A few of them groaned, "Bye, Harry."
Even the kids call him Harry, Snape sighed. Most of the class went nicely until, "10 points from Gryffindor!"
"Father..."
"What?"
"I think that was an unfair questions, first year aren't going to know that."
"And how would you know?" Snape asked sharply, looking at his son who was reading a very heavy book.
"Because it's in the last chapter of your 7th year book."
Snape heard the giggles from his students. "Silence!"
"Professor!" A young Slytherin girl raised her hand.
"Yes, Ms. Heaita."
"How old is Harry?"
The rest of the class went like that finally Snape just let them go, his child was a thorn in his side.
"Daddy, what's wrong you look mad?"
"Nothing. Go to your room. No flying today. "
"Why, can't I?"
"DON'T QUESTION ME!" Snape yelled.
"I-I'm sorry." Harry bust into tears making Snape feel horrible.
"Harry, let's go flying."
"Yeah!"
End Chapter 2!! Thanks for all the wonderful reviews!! Hope you like this chapter. I have to now so that non-members can vote. Thanks,
Rebecca.
By: ninariddletales
"Father!"
Harry wondered the halls of Hogwarts, looking for his father Potions Professor Severus Snape. He knew the halls well since he had lived there his entire life on occasion they would go to Snape manor mostly during summer, for some reason Severus had never allowed Harry to stay at the manor alone. Harry's father worried too much and actually attending Hogwarts worried him, what if his father didn't even want him to have friends, with Severus Snape everything was possible. Finally, Harry gave up his search and returned to their rooms, near the Slytherin common room. Harry dislike Slytherins in all the years he'd been raised there not one gave him a reason to like them, they broke rules which Snape let them get away with, they loved Dark Arts which would get anyone to worry about the next Voldemort and they were just plain mean. Regulus Harold Snape hated his the fact his father wanted him in Slytherin and his name, when he was four he told his father he wanted to be called Harry (the nickname some Gryffindor girls called him) and would answer to nothing else. After a year his father finally got the point across but Slytherin might be harder. Harry sat in a large couch next to dead fire.
"Harry."
The boy almost jumped out of his sit when his thoughts were disturbed, "Father, I've been looking everywhere for you, Where were you?"
"Somewhere...Aren't we going to Diagon Alley to get your things?"
"I guess." Harry sighed rolling his eyes.
"Well, hurry up."'
The two went to the fireplace and Snape grabbed some floo powder.
"You want to go with me...?"
"Father, I think I'll survive." Harry moaned.
"Let's not bring up, Die again Alley."
Harry put a pout on his as he grabbed some ash from his father's hand. "Diagon Alley!"
"That child! Diagon Alley."
Shopping was not hard since they knew there way around. Snape started to get a little worried, the wand; Severus knew every Snape's wand was similar, but Harry was not a Snape so would he have a wand like this mother's. That would be easy to explain, so if it was a wand like James's he would...just lie and say it was like Lily's. Wait I'm confused.
"Ah, Snape I've been waiting for you to bring your child in."
"I'm sure." Snape mumbled .After several tries the right wand was almost impossible to find. Finally one worked and to Snape's horror it was almost like...
"Come on." Harry turned around to see a man and his child, both looked alike with there fancy robes and blonde hair.
"Lucius, what a pleasure."
"Same, this must be your child." he grinned, "Draco, this is Regulus Snape."
"Harry."
Snape gave Harry a little push, he sighed as he shook hands with Draco, "Pleasure's mine." Harry murmured.
"You know Severus, he looks nothing like you!"
Severus mumbled something under his breath, "Well, good day." he kinda smiled as he half lead, half pushed Harry out.
"Yeah, watch it." Harry mumbled as he dusted himself off.
"Harry, your more trouble than your worth."
"Yeah, yeah...dad?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Flashback
"Here, Severus." McGonagall smiled as she handed the four year old to Snape.
"But I have another class..."
"I'm sorry, Severus, I'm got to go. He can sit in, he's an angel."
Snape rolled his eyes as he took Harry as he called himself, and sat him down.
"Now, listen. I've got a class, I want you to sit here and be silent, ok."
Harry frowned, "Ok."
"If you're good I'll...take you flying!"
"YEAH!" Harry exclaimed.
"Shh."
Snape made his way around his desk to see several Gryffindor girls entered a few minutes early, "OH!"
"He's so cute!" the girls surround him.
"Ladies, take your seats."
A few of them groaned, "Bye, Harry."
Even the kids call him Harry, Snape sighed. Most of the class went nicely until, "10 points from Gryffindor!"
"Father..."
"What?"
"I think that was an unfair questions, first year aren't going to know that."
"And how would you know?" Snape asked sharply, looking at his son who was reading a very heavy book.
"Because it's in the last chapter of your 7th year book."
Snape heard the giggles from his students. "Silence!"
"Professor!" A young Slytherin girl raised her hand.
"Yes, Ms. Heaita."
"How old is Harry?"
The rest of the class went like that finally Snape just let them go, his child was a thorn in his side.
"Daddy, what's wrong you look mad?"
"Nothing. Go to your room. No flying today. "
"Why, can't I?"
"DON'T QUESTION ME!" Snape yelled.
"I-I'm sorry." Harry bust into tears making Snape feel horrible.
"Harry, let's go flying."
"Yeah!"
End Chapter 2!! Thanks for all the wonderful reviews!! Hope you like this chapter. I have to now so that non-members can vote. Thanks,
Rebecca.