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Chapter one: Little problem
In a small, dirty, town...there were streets with houses that had paint peeling off of them. Most were abandoned. In neighborhood called Spinners End, there was a gloomy mist growing around it. It was the type of thing you'd expect in Knokturn ally. A boy around the age of fifteen was in this neighborhood, although he didn't live there. Dumbledore, his headmaster, had told him to fetch the boy who lived in the worst house in Spinners End, Severus Snape.
James was just about to knock on the door when he heard a deathly scream and something that sounded like a muffled sob. What really got James' attention was the sound of a whip going through the air.
YOU DID THAT FREAKY STUFF AGAIN, DIDN'T YOU!?
CRACK
I-I'm sor-CRACK-orry, father!
CARCK CRACK
HOW DARE YOU CALL ME FATHER!!
CRACK CRACK CRACK
James' blood ran cold. When the muggle man left James ran inside and grabbed the now unconscious and beaten boy gently by the shoulder.
He hesitated to pick him up, out of fear of hurting him. Finally making up his mind, James picked up Severus and carried him to the couch. James new the boy couldn't stay hear.
He would have to stay with him it looked like. James didn't want to apporait just yet. After fixing his wounds James appeared back at the Potter manner. He was newly orphaned, so his mother and father weren't going to he a problem. Severus was breathing much more steadily now. James put the boy in the gust room bed, then he went to make him some soup.
To be continued...