Two Potter's!!

Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter except Tawny she is my creation.

Warning: Might be oocness sorry if I don't catch it in time, don't hurt me.

A/N: I would like to thank all my reviewer's expecially Aaralyn2005 for being the first to review. I would also like to thank my Beta Count Ducky. Thank you so much for inspiring me.

"...Speaking..." ...Dream sequence...

Chapter 2: Growing up in new homes.

After Snape brought the child to Snape manor he quickly set to work on taking care of the red haired blue eye'd child. As he was fumbling around thinking of stuff to buy her when he realized he didn't even know her name, muttering a spell under his breath he got the information he needed and looked to her. "So your name is Tawny? That's a very nice name." He complimented her. She looked at him her eyes and expression showing happiness she giggled and crawled off to explore her new surroundings.

On her little expedition she sat in the middle of a large room elaborately furnished with expensive over stuffed chairs and a large protruding fireplace that was already lit. It looked as if Snape where expecting some company. As Snape was busy getting things taken care of for Tawny he didn't realize she had wondered off into his meeting room where there was going to be a Death Eater meeting tonight. He turned around to get the child and gasped to find her not where he had set her down. He got up from his cherry wood chair in front of the dark cherry wood desk to search for her.

He searched his whole manor in a slight panic thinking "I've only had Tawny here for a few hours and I've already lost her. She's gonna be more trouble then is needed." He was startled when the wards around his home where disturbed buy some of the Death Eaters already showing up. He straightened him self up telling himself that he'll look for her later most likely one of the house elves found her and are taking care of her.

He opened the large heavy black door and greeted a tall blonde thin man who looked of noble stature and had tons of money, Lucious Malfoy. Severus noticed a rather suspicious dark box in Malfoy's hand and told him "wait in the meeting room I shall be there shortly." Lucious complied with Severus' request and headed for the meeting room the box in hand.

Malfoy reached the room and sat on one of the lavish chairs making him self comfortable. Setting the box on a near by black marble table he opened it and wispy looking smoke emitted form it then forming into something slightly solid. Voldemorte. "Master" Lucious said bowing his head in respect. Then turned his head as more Death eaters came in followed at last be Snape, who closed the door behind him and locked it. Little did he know that Tawny had crawled under a chair in that same room a little while ago.

Snape seated himself and the room sat in quiet for a minute before one of the Death eaters asked "What the bloody hell happened?" Voldemorte's spirit self turned and hissed "Do not talk in such a way to me." He threatened the man cowered in fear. Even as a see through being Voldemorte held fear in almost every one. "I will go into hiding for some time until the right time comes for me to get my revenge on that brat Harry Potter." Voldemorte hissed. All was silent until the silence was broken by a childish laugh. Malfoy stood up and picked his chair up from the floor to reveal Tawny laying on her stomach giggling.

"SNAPE" Voldemorte yelled,"Why is there a child in your home and what is she doing in here?" He questioned a now nervous Severus. "I don't know...h..how she got in her my lord but I shall be rid of her now." Snape stood and rushed to her picking her up and taking her out of the room.

Holding her out at arms length he looked sternly at her "You almost got me killed you stinking little brat and when did you get in there?" Knowing that she was being yelled at Tawny glared at Snape with the same force of Voldemorte it scared him some and sent shivers up his spine. Little did he know Voldemorte was watching him and the child with a smirk on his face when he saw Snape shiver at the girl's glare. "Snape bring her here" he ordered. Snape jumped some and turned holding Tawny loosely then holding her out for Voldemorte to see.

The incorporeal being looked her over she still glaring because she was uncomfortable. Voldemorte hissed his laugh "she will do nicely" he then turned around and said for all to hear "this small girl shall be my heir teach her all you know and show her the way down her path of life" Voldemorte grinned and in a snap he was gone. The other Death Eaters stood up and started filing out of Snape manor.

Snape sighed as the last Death Eater left his wards it was already late into the night and the tall manor looked like a spooky haunted house with only a few lights on that could be seen from the outside. He quickly set Tawny in a spare bedroom with a big canopy bed, thinking she was to small for the bed she might get lost in it. It was so huge; he summoned and crib for her to sleep in. He placed her in it and pulled a blanket over her she quickly fell asleep. He then turned and left for his personal bedroom.

Quickly changing into dark green, silk pajama bottoms (Slytherin pride Woot) he slid into bed and started to fall asleep going straight into dreamland. He was abruptly woken up with a shrill scream and crying from down the hall. Grumbling profanities under his breath he stormed down to Tawny's room from which the crying and screaming where coming from.

He opened the door and immediately realized she was having a nightmare. He cast a legilimens spell to peak into her dream and what he saw made him gag. She was peaking out of the cupboard to see why her dad was screaming in pain she watched as his skin began to bubble as the spell he was under was ending. She watched him fall to the floor but remembered what her mum said to be quiet so she did and kept a crack open in the cupboard door as she watched a man in a long black cloak dragging on the floor walk past laughing some. Snape pulled out of her dream slightly perspiring. Then trying his best to sooth her back to sleep. This would continue on for many years.

At the Dursley's residence the ever so early bird Petunia stepped out to get the morning paper but found a baby boy instead with a note attached. Her horse like face grew longer as her jaw dropped when she picked up the note and read it. "Vernon" she shrieked while running up the stairs to the room she shared with her husband. He was a horribly obese man with little to no neck at all. He was laying in bed just barley waking up when her heard his wife's shrill voice calling to him in a panic as she ran up the stairs. "What in the bloody hell is the matter Petunia?" He said half- awake. "Come down stairs and see for yourself." She ranted trying to drag her fat husband out of bed to see the child on their porch. He slowly made his way out of their room and went down stairs in his pinstripe pajamas walking towards the open door and looking around. "I don't see a thing Petunia." He scoffed. "Look down on the porch you ninny." She said through pursed lips now holding a robe around her skinny bony frame.

Vernon looked down and saw the child then turned back to his wife "what is this some kind of joke?" his second chin wiggling as he spoke. Petunia handed him the note and he read it his face turning purple, as he grew mad. "I WILL NOT HARBOR A FREAK IN MY HOUSE." He bellowed. Harry heard the shout and began to cry Petunia who was obsessed with what the other neighbors thought about her quickly pushed past the man practically filling in the space between the door and grabbed the baby taking him inside.

"The letter says his name is harry and we have to protect him...right. Little freak" she muttered to the child before feeding him some food then placing him in the cupboard under the stairs. Where he will stay for most of his life only to be let out only to eat and do chores and to let it air out for a day or so. Harry had a cousin named Dudley who whenever he got the chance beat the snot out of Harry. There where day's when Harry got home from school and would have fresh bruises and cuts. His aunt and uncle would blame it on his "abnormality a.k.a. Freakiness." So Harry went through years of being bullied around by his cousin's little clique at school.

A/N: Ok I ran out of my ideas for this chapter I wanted to continue it until they where at least 10 but I couldn't think of anything to write up to those moments so I'm stopping here. Please review and let me know what you think so far.