Well here is Chapter 2. I would like to thank all of you who reviewed. It means a lot. I promise to try to get another update out to you guys soon.

One thing...What is Kate and Leopold?

Joking! I love the movie! Hugh Jackman is such a hottie...not as hot as Alan Rickman though. I am in love with him...DO NOT TAKE HIM FROM ME! I NEED HIM!

Professor Dumbledore examined me over his half moon spectacles and the knocked out boy in the chair next to me. "This is most unusual Harry. How did you discover all of this?"

"Well Hermione helped me with all the Arithmancy stuff. I couldn't have done it without her. I did not tell her exactly what she was solving though and she did not bother to ask me. I never intended for this," here I stopped and gestured at Snape, "to happen."

"Well Harry, I think it is best if we wake Severus up now and fill him in on everything that is going on," Professor Dumbledore spoke as he took his wand out.

"Yes sir."

Professor Dumbledore pointed his wand at the younger Snape, "Ennervate."

Snape's eyes slowly blinked open. The first thing he saw was Professor Dumbledore.

"Professor! What's going on here? The last thing I remember is being on top of the divination tower holding onto James and then he blasted me with stupefy."

"Severus please calm down. This is a very complicated situation for us to explain to you."

"What is complicated about it? James is an idiot who jumped off the tower and then when I tried to stop him..." Snape trailed off as he looked at me more closely. "That isn't James...is it?"

"No," I answered looking back at my professor shrunk down to a smaller size.

"Harry, would you like to explain what is happening to Severus?"

Snape spun and looked at me. His eyes observed with the same critical and cold judgement as his future...present...older self.

"Who are you?"

"Well I am James Potter's son."

"How does James have a son that is approximately his age? It is impossible," Snape said allowing his eyes to narrow as he glared menacingly at me.

"Well here is the twist...you aren't in 1977 anymore. You are in 1996. When you followed me, you fell into a time warp." I proceeded to tell him the abridged version of what had happened while Snape glared at me unbelievingly.

When I finished my bizarre tale, the young Snape was furiously pacing back and forth across Professor Dumbledore's office.

"Is this some kind of sick joke? You both really expect me to believe that I've been dragged twenty years forward in time by the spawn of one of my greatest enemies? This is utterly preposterous. I refuse to believe it!"

"Severus, calm down. I am afraid that this is no joke," Professor Dumbledore spoke softly, soothingly. "I understand that this is difficult to accept, but it is the truth."

The young Snape collapsed in a chair.

"What are we going to do about this?"

"Well Severus...I know you aren't going to like this...but it would be best if you stayed at school here and attended your seventh year again, at least until we find a way to send you back to 1977."

"WHAT?" Snape jumped to his feet yelling and stomping his feet. "I DON'T WANT TO REPEAT MY SEVENTH YEAR!"

"Severus...You'll have to till we find a way to send you back. Also it would be best if we switched you into Gryffindor for the time being. It will be safer for you. Voldemort has risen and I do not want you around people who are in cohorts with him. It is dangerous."

"I WILL NOT BE A GRYFFINDORK!" Snape shouted stomping his foor again.

"Severus, this is the way it will be. It would go better for you if you stop fighting me. The students arrive tomorrow."

"But.."

"Enough!" Professor Dumbledore said. "Harry, take young Mr. Snape to his new common room."

"Yes Professor."

"Set him up with a bed in the seventh year boys dorm."

"WHAT?" I squawked. Now it was my turn to vehemently protest.

"There are lessons to be learned in everything that happens. Now you'll have to excuse me boys...I must call an urgent staff meeting. Also...this does not need to get around school. Do I need to say more?" Professor Dumbledore gave us a look so stern, so serious, and so severe that I was strongly reminded of my head of house, Professor McGonagall, the most strict professor Hogwarts has ever seen.

I groaned and trudged out of the office. We walked most of the way to the common room in silence. I chanced a glance at him on the way. Apparently he walked with the same billowing, purposeful stride at seventeen and thirty-seven.

I stopped outside the portrtait of the fat lady.

"Canis Major."

Snape turned and looked at me.

I motioned for him to preceed me into the room. A scowl lit his features as he looked around the red and gold common room.

"Don't look too happy," I said.

Snape glowered at me.

I felt my lip curl up into snarl in response. "Trust me...no one wants you here either."

Snape gave me a startled and, if it is possible, hurt look. "How would they know me?"

"You are the most pernicious, most malevolent, most vindictive teacher to grace the halls of Hogwarts with your presence," I said smirking at him.

Snape cocked his head before smiling and looking rather pleased with himself. "What do I teach? Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

"Even at seventeen you covet that position?"

"Well our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher switched every year."

"You teach Potions."

"Potions? Well I can not say that I am surprised. I did not have to take potions my final year because I am a Potions Master," Snape stated smirking superciliously.

OH MERLIN! This guy was as freakishly bookish as Hermione. Don't get me wrong! I love Hermione but she needs to loosen up and enjoy life a little more. She is like a sister to me. She's family. Her and the Weasleys were the best family I had even though we weren't blood.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

I looked over at the window. Fawkes fluttered there with a note clutche din his beak.

"Just a minute," I said walking over to the window and opening it.

Fawkes deposited a letter in my hand before flying off.

I tore it open. Yay! Fun stuff! I am going to kill Dumbledore. What else would he think up?

Well there was chapter 2. I hope some of you will send me a nice review. It always means a lot to read your reviews.

More about the time warp will be explained as the story goes on.