It's been a week and it was the day that he was to have the charm taken off of him and he was supposed to be resorted. He was sure he was going to have a hard time with all the changes. If he was sorted into Gryffindor he would still have to sleep in the tower because it would look suspicious if Harry Potter just disappeared. His parent's chambers were now together with a room for Harry even though he wasn't going to be staying there. After Harry Potter disappears he will be able to stay in his parents chambers because he's 'used' to being down there. He was supposed to be going to the headmaster's office to get the charms taken off. He told Hermione and Ron all about what was going on. He was hoping it wouldn't get to confusing having two identities. He was also hoping that his parents would help him keep things straight. He was glad it was only going to last a couple of weeks. On his way up to the headmaster's office he had a run in with Malfoy.

"How are you doing Harry?"

"Please don't call me that it's way too creepy. Just call me Potter because I'd rather be called something I'm not then being called by my first name by you."

"Ouch that hurts Harry."

"Well maybe if you weren't such a bastard all those years."

"Yeah maybe."

"See yah Malfoy I've got to go to the Headmasters office."

"Yeah right bye 'Potter'" With that Harry was off walking towards the headmasters office to get ready for the days events.

"Well Harry we'll take the charms off now. Don't be surprised at what you see." Harry nodded. Dumbledore said the counter spell and everyone gasped. His hair was a lot less messy. His facial features where sharper. His skin was paler and he was about five inches taller. With just those changes no one would ever guess that this was Harry Potter.

"I like it," his parents smiled.

"Me too Harry, me too," his father pulled him into a hug.

"Harry you will go down to your parents chambers and stay down there until dinner. You will be resorted. We still need to think of a new name for you. Any suggestions?"

"How does Christopher Snape sound?" his father suggested.

"It sounds good to me. Shall we go down now?" Harry and his father nodded and they left the office.

Once down in his parent's chambers he decided he would check out his new room even if it were only for looks, he was going to be staying there after two weeks.

"Harry? Or should I say Christopher?" asked his mother.

"Call me Christopher, then I'll be able to get used to it,"

"Are you sure?" Christopher smiled and then nodded. "Alright, Christopher could you come out here? Your father and I want to talk to you." He followed his mother out of the room. They had a few hours until dinner.

"Alright, there are a few things that need to be sorted out. One being that Christopher, you will be going through the dinner twice tonight, like you will every meal. Once as Christopher Snape and the other time as Harry Potter. The charm will be easy enough for you. All you have to do is point your wand at yourself and say 'Alterna' which you'll have to have on all night. To take it off, just point your wand back at you and say 'the end'. Alright?" Christopher nodded.

"Are you going to help me so everything doesn't get confusing?"

"Of course, and if anyone asks you're a transfer from Anderson academy of magic. Also we are both to be known as your parents to make it less confusing for you. You transferred here because we wanted you nearer and we are having you transferred now because we had to have a few things sorted out before you could come here. Any questions?" Christopher shook his head.

"I still don't know much about either of you."

"What would you like to know Christopher?" asked his mother looking quite interested in her son.

"Please do you think you could call me Chris for short?"

"Sure whatever you want. It's your name after all." His father smiled at him.

A few hours later they headed towards the great hall fortunately enough they didn't run into anyone. After Christopher was resorted and went through his first dinner he would have to go through it again as Harry Potter. They entered the great hall and sat by his parents at the head table. The headmaster stood up. "I would like to introduce you to our new transfer student. He is the son of two of our professors. His name is Christopher Snape and he will be sorted now." Christopher stood up and headed towards the stool that the sorting hat was on. He could hear people whispering things like 'That's Snapes son?', 'Who would have a kid with Snape?', 'He's pretty cute for being related to professor Snape.', 'I bet you Professor Naves is his mother.' He put the sorting hat on his head and as soon as he did it yelled out "Gryffindor" Exactly what he was expecting. Everyone else except for the people at the head table were in shock. Now there was a new wave of whispers. 'How could a Snape get into Gryffindor?', 'I never would have expected that.'

He sat down at the Gryffindor table. "Hi I'm Ron this is Hermione and that's Harry."

"Hi there I'm Chris." He smiled at his new 'Friends'.

"So you're a fifth year?"

"Yeah but I'm not going to be staying in Gryffindor tower. The headmaster said there's no room so I'll be staying in my parents' quarters."

"So we know Professor Snape is your father but who's your mother?"

"Oh, it's Professor Naves. That's her maiden name. She goes by that so not to confuse the students."

"I see. So you're everything Gryffindor except where you're sleeping?" asked Hermione entering the conversation.

"Yep, it looks like it."

"That's great that means we'll have a lot of our classes together." Harry just nodded during the conversation. (AN: In case you're confused. When he is in the form of Chris I'll say Chris. When he's in the form of Harry, I'll say Harry. Got it? Good)

"I guess so," said Chris. They all walked up to Gryffindor tower together. They were up there for a bit talking about Chris' family and stuff. "I guess I better be going down. I do start classes tomorrow." He walked out and never came back.

"So Harry what's it like having a double life?"

"Horribly confusing. I can't wait until the two weeks are over."

"Yeah I don't think I would be able to stand it. Does anyone else besides us know the truth?"

"Well Malfoy does but he said he wouldn't tell anyone."

"You actually believed him?"

"Are you kidding? Could you imagine what Professor Snape would do to him if he told anyone?"

"You do have a point there."

"I know. I hope that classes don't get confusing tomorrow."

"Yeah well, maybe we should go to bed. Good night guys."

"Night Hermione," Ron and Harry said in unison.

***TBC***