Disclaimer in first chapter.

Sorry about the lateness, work and school have been hectic. I really don't like the whole chapter but thought I should get it out. Hopefully the next one will go smoother and be out faster.

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Chapter 4

Severus watched as the cloak figure crossed the street and walked down the alleyway. After putting a notice-me-not charm on himself, Severus decided to follow this mysterious person into the alleyway. Severus could not let a mystery go unsolved; it would nag at the back of his head until he couldn't stand it any more. He had no idea who this person could be, but he knew he had to figure it out.

He deftly walked across the street to see the mystery person go behind a broken dumpster. He kept to the shadows so he would not be seen and crept forward. He could not get as close as he would of liked and he was not about to take any unneeded risks. Severus Snape was not put into Slytherin for nothing.

Suddenly their was a great bang and Severus thanked Merlin that he had stayed in the shadows because if he had tried to get closer he would of ended up under the dumpster.

Harry quickly went behind the dumpster to collect his trunk, all the while thinking about his narrow escape with his Professor. Moreover, how Ron and Hermione did not have to hide when they went out in public. It made him so mad and agitated that he ended up doing accidental magic, and the already broken dumpster got thrown a couple feet down the alleyway and broke into two separate pieces.

Fuck, whispered Harry. Shit, shit, shit, he muttered a little louder to himself while throwing his stuff into his trunk.

Severus barley heard what the mystery person was saying and understood even less why he seemed so scared all of a sudden, if his jerky and frantic moving was anything to go by.

Harry slammed his trunk closed, not knowing anyone was so close, and left in a hurry. All the while muttering to himself about how stupid he was.

The potions master could not comprehend what was going on with this person and missed the muttering, that if he were listening to, he would have recognized. Severus blinked and came out of his thinking only to realise that the mystery person was gone. With nothing left to do, Severus went back to his errands, with the feeling that he missed something.

Harry took off with his cloak still on hoping not to be noticed by any wizards that might be going towards The Leaky Cauldron. Once a safe distance away he took it off and put it back in his trunk. Now all he needed to do was find somewhere to stay and that was going to be hard considering he was still under age in the muggle world. Nevertheless, he also new that in some parts of town they didn't care how old you are, just if you have enough money.

Harry found a small boarding house out of the way in the shady part of downtown London; a weird looking guy served him at the counter.

What can I do for you today lad, the man at the counter said while smirking at Harry. It wasn't an evil smirk just a, what the hell are you doing around here smirk. While the guy was talking, all Harry could do was stare at how this man looked. He had multi-coloured hair, lots of piercing, tattoos, and he even had make-up on. He was wearing a t-shirt with a band called Avenged Sevenfold on it, which had no sleeves and some rips. His jeans were black and had rips in them also, connected to his jeans were chains, they were also connected to his belt, which had spikes and holes on it. He was wearing a choker with spikes as well as leather wristbands with metal squares, and many rubber bracelets. All in all Harry liked this guy from the start.

When the man stopped talking Harry came out of his musings, I would like a room, said Harry. The man looked Harry up and down then said, sure what's your name kid. Harry felt like he didn't need to hide who he was and the guy probably would be expecting an alias anyways, so he told him his name was Harry. Harry then asked for his and the man said my name, well I don't ever give out my real name but you can call me Lucifer, ha ha. After seeing Harry's face the guy said he was just joking and that Harry could call him Cole.

This got Harry laughing and broke away the tension around them. Cole showed Harry where he would be staying and told him if he needed anything just to come down and ask, but before Harry could enter the room Cole stuck out his hand and told Harry, it would cost 20 pounds a week to stay. Harry gave him the money with a smile. This impressed Cole, not many would smile when their handing out money.

While Harry was unshrinking his stuff, Cole was wondering if the kid had any belongings because if he could hand out money he should at least of had a bag with him. When Harry was finished he decided to take a nap, he just hoped that he didn't get any nightmares.

For once, Harry didn't get a single nightmare and he was glad. Sleep had been a problem lately. After waking up and getting refreshed Harry decided to go out and explore a little. On his way down, he passed Cole at the counter, smiled while nodding his head in greeting and went out the door. First thing on his mind, to do was to find somewhere to eat. He found this little deli down the street and ordered a sandwich and a coke. While eating Harry thought it would be good to get some food for his little fridge, so when he was done he looked for a grocery store and found one a couple of blocks away. He loaded up on all the things he was never allowed like junk food, and also got the basics, for health he told himself. When he was done, he went back to the boarding house, greeted Cole and went to his room.

The next morning Harry awoke to knocking on his door. He got up stumbled because his eyes where still bleary and, in his boxers, he rushed to answer the door. On his way, he stubbed his toe and cursed.

Bang, bang, bang, the knocking getting louder, Harry reached for the door handle and pulled the door open to find Cole smiling and holding coffee and croissants.

Thought you would like some breakfast Harry, was all Cole said. Harry just looked at him like he was crazy and when it was evident to Cole that Harry was not going to stop mimicking a fish and invite him in, he decided to push pass Harry and invite himself in.

So Harry what do you have planned for today.

Um nothing, Harry said while shrugging his shoulders and closing the door slowly. He was still trying to get over his shock.

Well I thought since it's my day off you would like to hang out and I could introduce you to the area and some of my friends.

Harry looked at him trying to decide if he had an alterative motive but all he seen was curiosity and kindness.

Well why not, said Harry. I have nothing else to do today.

All of a sudden, Harry remembered that he was only wearing his boxers and blushed a little while he made an escape to the bathroom saying he needed to get ready. During this time, Cole was trying to get him to sit and have his coffee. When Harry emerged from the bathroom, he found Cole lying on his bed. When Cole looked up at him, he smirked, like your outfit Harry. Harry was wearing some of his new clothes, which included black jeans, a white muscle top, and a dark green button up shirt. To top off his outfit, Harry had on leather combat boots (which were really dragon hide) and a few choice necklaces, bracelets, and rings. His hair was still uncontrollable, but it went with the look. Overall he fitted right in except for one little thing.

I think we need to make you fit in a little more, said Cole.

What do you mean?

Have you ever thought about wearing a little makeup Harry?

No, but why not, do you have any on you, Cole handed him his eyeliner and told him it was all he'll need because he has dark lashers anyway. After Harry poked he eye three times Cole took pity on him and showed him how to apply it.

Their now you fit in around here. He then told Harry to hurry up with breakfast so they could get going. When they were leaving, Harry asked Cole where they were going and what they were going to do today.

Well first off, we have to go pick up Abby, or she'll flip out that I didn't let her tag along, then I think we will head over to the Black Abyss and see who's there.

What's the Black Abyss and who's Abby, asked Harry.

Well the Black Abyss is this little hang out, they've got coffee and good music. Abby is my friend and she has a wicked temper, so try not to piss her off. By the way, what kind of music do you like? Harry decided to tell him the truth; I really haven't listened to any music to have a favourite. Cole just looked at him with wide eyes and asked how he could not have ever listened to music. Harry got nervous at the question and went a little stiff, Cole noticed and told him he didn't have to explain and started talking about all his favourite bands while Harry listened eagerly. While Cole was talking and watching Harry's excited face, he realized that Harry was probably abused, neglected, or both and that's why he's here. He must really have been in a bad situation if his face lights up from me talking about music, thought Cole. I think I'll take this one under my wing and show him a whole new world.

When Harry met Abby all the could think was holy-shit, she has bubble gum coloured hair and paper clips for earrings. She was moody and bubbly at the same time, she made Harry completely confused.

Hello darling, I'm Abby.

Um, hi I'mm Harry, he had no idea why he was stuttering, but it could be because after she introduced herself she narrowed he eyes at him like he was he pray.

Well shall we be off, I need some coffee badly, Abby said while smiling and walking off. Told you she was moody, came Cole's voice from behind him and Harry had to agree with him. Hurry up you two, and do not make me walk back there and drag you. Both boys decided it was in their best interests to hurry and catch up with her.