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ted to walk towards it. He set Harry on the ground and pulled out his wand.
Harry cringed. #Bad Bad Bad bad.. # He thought.
Severus ignored Harry and said something Harry couldn't understand and a *click* was heard. Severus opened the door and coughed when dust reached his nostrils. He muttered something else and the dust cleared and disappeared. Harry got a brief glimpse of the inside before Severus picked up two things and closed the door again. The shed was filled with brooms and one box.
"What are those for? Are we going to clean?" Harry asked taking the broom his father gave to him.
"No," Severus laughed. "We're going flying."
"Flying? What are the brooms for then?" Harry answered, looking at the broom.
"You're going to fly on it. Put it down and raise your arm above it and say 'Up'." Severus said, showing Harry what to do with his own broom.
"Ok." Harry put the broom down and put his arm above it. "Up" he ordered.
To Harry's surprise, the broom jumped up to his hand. Harry screamed and hid behind his father and peeped from behind him to look at the broom.
Severus laughed and placed Harry back in front of him. "It's not going to hurt you, cub. Try again and this time, don't be afraid."
Harry nodded and repeated the process. This time he caught the broom and grinned. He looked at his father whom was beaming with pride. Severus then straddled his broom and told Harry to do what he does.
Harry nodded and straddled his broom as well. Severus leaned forward on his broom and took off towards the other side of the stadium, and Harry soon followed screaming.
Severus sat up on his broom to see why Harry was screaming and soon figured out why. Harry was about twenty feet in the air, doing all sorts of tricks. The screams soon turned into laughter and Harry began to go faster on his broom.
"Harry?" Severus called. The laughter immediately stopped and Harry was soon floating on his broom next to Severus, looking frightened.
"That was brilliant!" Severus said. He grinned.
Harry smiled widely and followed his father over to the shed where Severus opened the door and pulled out a box. There was one big red ball and two smaller black balls inside it. Severus opened a little door and pulled out a golden ball.
"Try and see if you can catch it, Harry." He said. He let the ball go and Harry nodded and flew away towards the gold ball.
Not twenty minutes later, Harry was beaming and showing Severus the little ball in his fist.
"It's really fast and hard to see, but I can get it!" He said.
#I feel so free when I'm flying! # he thought happily.
"You'll be on the house team for sure!" Severus said.
"House Team? What's that?" Harry asked.
"It's the Quidditch Team, Harry. Quidditch is a game. There are two beaters, one seeker, one keeper, and three chasers. The beaters hit these balls, Bludgers, towards the other team to get them off their brooms. The chasers throw this ball, the Quaffle, through the other teams' hoops and gain ten points for each score. The keeper keeps the Quaffles out of the hoops.
The seeker tries to catch this ball, the Snitch, because it ends the game and gains 150 points." Severus said. "There are four houses at Hogwarts and each house has a Quidditch Team. Huffelpuff, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, and Gryffindor. I was in Slytherin; your mum was in Gryffindor. The sorting hat sorts you into a house you are best suited for. Huffelpuff for the extremely loyal, Gryffindor for the extremely brave, Ravenclaw for the extremely smart, and Slytherin for the extremely sly." Severus looked at Harry, who looked stunned.
"That. is so cool. Can I go to Hogwarts next year Dad?" Harry said, looking hopefully at Severus.
"Yes, but you will not be at classes. You can stay with me in my class or I could have you stay with Lika and explore." Severus said. "Enough flying, let's go to Diagon Alley."
"Diagon What?" Harry asked.
"Alley. We're going shopping." Severus said.
"Oh. Ok." Harry said. He went back on the ground and allowed Severus to take his broom.
Harry cringed when the door slammed shut but then quickly reminded himself he would never get hurt again by any of his relatives, and smiled as his dad picked him up by the waist and put him on his shoulders.
Harry laughed and put his hands on his father's head to keep his balance as Severus kept hold of Harry's ankles.
#we're going shopping! # Harry thought happily. #I'm going shopping with my dad! #
Severus went up to the fireplace in the library and lit it with his wand. He took Harry's hand in his and made sure Harry was close by him. He took a vase from on top of the mantle and took a handful of floo powder and threw it in the fire. The fire turned an emerald green that scared Harry, so he cringed. Severus pushed Harry lightly in the fire, yelling "Diagon Alley" and putting his hands over Harry's eyes and pulling him close.
"Be still, Harry." He ordered lightly.
Harry nodded, not moving anything other than his head.
A few moments later, and a dizzy ride later, Severus stepped out, making sure that Harry didn't fall.
Harry looked around amazed.
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ted to walk towards it. He set Harry on the ground and pulled out his wand.
Harry cringed. #Bad Bad Bad bad.. # He thought.
Severus ignored Harry and said something Harry couldn't understand and a *click* was heard. Severus opened the door and coughed when dust reached his nostrils. He muttered something else and the dust cleared and disappeared. Harry got a brief glimpse of the inside before Severus picked up two things and closed the door again. The shed was filled with brooms and one box.
"What are those for? Are we going to clean?" Harry asked taking the broom his father gave to him.
"No," Severus laughed. "We're going flying."
"Flying? What are the brooms for then?" Harry answered, looking at the broom.
"You're going to fly on it. Put it down and raise your arm above it and say 'Up'." Severus said, showing Harry what to do with his own broom.
"Ok." Harry put the broom down and put his arm above it. "Up" he ordered.
To Harry's surprise, the broom jumped up to his hand. Harry screamed and hid behind his father and peeped from behind him to look at the broom.
Severus laughed and placed Harry back in front of him. "It's not going to hurt you, cub. Try again and this time, don't be afraid."
Harry nodded and repeated the process. This time he caught the broom and grinned. He looked at his father whom was beaming with pride. Severus then straddled his broom and told Harry to do what he does.
Harry nodded and straddled his broom as well. Severus leaned forward on his broom and took off towards the other side of the stadium, and Harry soon followed screaming.
Severus sat up on his broom to see why Harry was screaming and soon figured out why. Harry was about twenty feet in the air, doing all sorts of tricks. The screams soon turned into laughter and Harry began to go faster on his broom.
"Harry?" Severus called. The laughter immediately stopped and Harry was soon floating on his broom next to Severus, looking frightened.
"That was brilliant!" Severus said. He grinned.
Harry smiled widely and followed his father over to the shed where Severus opened the door and pulled out a box. There was one big red ball and two smaller black balls inside it. Severus opened a little door and pulled out a golden ball.
"Try and see if you can catch it, Harry." He said. He let the ball go and Harry nodded and flew away towards the gold ball.
Not twenty minutes later, Harry was beaming and showing Severus the little ball in his fist.
"It's really fast and hard to see, but I can get it!" He said.
#I feel so free when I'm flying! # he thought happily.
"You'll be on the house team for sure!" Severus said.
"House Team? What's that?" Harry asked.
"It's the Quidditch Team, Harry. Quidditch is a game. There are two beaters, one seeker, one keeper, and three chasers. The beaters hit these balls, Bludgers, towards the other team to get them off their brooms. The chasers throw this ball, the Quaffle, through the other teams' hoops and gain ten points for each score. The keeper keeps the Quaffles out of the hoops.
The seeker tries to catch this ball, the Snitch, because it ends the game and gains 150 points." Severus said. "There are four houses at Hogwarts and each house has a Quidditch Team. Huffelpuff, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, and Gryffindor. I was in Slytherin; your mum was in Gryffindor. The sorting hat sorts you into a house you are best suited for. Huffelpuff for the extremely loyal, Gryffindor for the extremely brave, Ravenclaw for the extremely smart, and Slytherin for the extremely sly." Severus looked at Harry, who looked stunned.
"That. is so cool. Can I go to Hogwarts next year Dad?" Harry said, looking hopefully at Severus.
"Yes, but you will not be at classes. You can stay with me in my class or I could have you stay with Lika and explore." Severus said. "Enough flying, let's go to Diagon Alley."
"Diagon What?" Harry asked.
"Alley. We're going shopping." Severus said.
"Oh. Ok." Harry said. He went back on the ground and allowed Severus to take his broom.
Harry cringed when the door slammed shut but then quickly reminded himself he would never get hurt again by any of his relatives, and smiled as his dad picked him up by the waist and put him on his shoulders.
Harry laughed and put his hands on his father's head to keep his balance as Severus kept hold of Harry's ankles.
#we're going shopping! # Harry thought happily. #I'm going shopping with my dad! #
Severus went up to the fireplace in the library and lit it with his wand. He took Harry's hand in his and made sure Harry was close by him. He took a vase from on top of the mantle and took a handful of floo powder and threw it in the fire. The fire turned an emerald green that scared Harry, so he cringed. Severus pushed Harry lightly in the fire, yelling "Diagon Alley" and putting his hands over Harry's eyes and pulling him close.
"Be still, Harry." He ordered lightly.
Harry nodded, not moving anything other than his head.
A few moments later, and a dizzy ride later, Severus stepped out, making sure that Harry didn't fall.
Harry looked around amazed.
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SO SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE SOONER!
Lol, I'll try to have the next chapter out soon, ok? Ok. Thank you for reading this! Thank you SO much for reviewing people!