Watch out for the new Professor…

Summary: Zabuza goes to Hogwarts to teach Muggle Studies. Watch out for the new professor…

Disclaimer: do you think I could write the Harry Potter series or create the manga/anime Naruto? I do? Well thank you for the compliment, but they will get you nowhere here. I do not own them. If I did, I would have made Ginny-bashing, and would have never let Zabuza or Haku die, now would I?

A/N: for those of you who have read, I am thinking of making this a Yaoi if I decide to add a little romance, even if one-sided thoughts like Draco's. Oh and the timeline thing I'm gonna due it in the HBP. I might make a sequel where he gets sent back in time or back to Naruto world-if you like either of these or just want to see more-Vote in your reviews.

A/N: Thank You Twilight1235 for being one of my first reviewers!

Last time…

The goblin led him to a large door and waited patiently, if a little stiffly, for him to walk through.

Chapter two

Zabuza's eyes gave nothing away as he looked around the huge elaborate gold and jeweled room. Even though his eyes flitted over the room to see if there was any danger or possible escape, his eyes found none except the door at his back. So he sat down in a large red plush chair that was five feet from the desk that sat at the center of the room.

A goblin with very rich silk clothes stared at him with beady eyes. They each took in the others appearance matching each other up looking for threats.

"Which would you prefer to be called, lord Zabuza or just Zabuza of the mist?" the goblin asked.

Piercing black eyes narrowed slightly in suspicion, his gaze was anything less than killing. "How?" he growled.

"You are a true Prince, the heir of a pureblood family. We have to know everything about our clients, no?" the goblin grinned, but then muttered something under his breath. "Your half-brother, also is under temporary house arrest and the ministry needs a family member to look over him. You being the older sibling-,"

"I have no brother!" Zabuza snarled standing up ramrod straight and stiff as a petrified tree.

"Did you know your mother?" the goblin asked slyly. "She disappeared, abandoned you, did she not?" the goblin asked gesturing for him to take a seat. Zabuza forced himself to let his knees bend as he took his seat again. His hand clenched. He missed his sword so bad right now. "Shall I continue?"

Zabuza thought on it a moment…did he care? But he was a little curious as of how he could possibly have a brother. Even half as it was. He nodded his head curtly wanting to get this over with.

"Your mother ran away because your father abused her, she was unhappy with their life. When she came back to her homeland she married a muggle- Non-magic Folk. We don't actually know a lot about that; Tobais-the muggle- kept it low key. But their son Severus Snape became a potions master and I believe will be teaching DADA- Defense Against the Dark Arts- at Hogwarts school for witchcraft and wizardry."

It was a very short explanation. But why was he needed again? Oh yes, his Brother, got in trouble-, "what kind of trouble did he get into?"

"Drunk as a Skunk on Saturday Night who still has to go to Church in the morning and can't remember where he put his keys so he walked home and wakes up and calls the police saying his car is stolen." The goblin replied.

"Skunks don't got cars." Zabuza didn't need to know what a car was- ninja's knew- they were vehicles in developed and non-shinobi environments and towns.

"Exactly." Zabuza didn't actually get the point, but it wasn't his mentality at stake.

His brother was escorted into the room by a 'ministry official.' He looked doubtfully at the man because if he was that overweight what did the other's look like. Even the magic that flowed through him was weak. And the way the man seemed to be fidgeting.

He scowled down at the man. The man looked at him and shook. Something was wrong. "And who might you be, ministry official?" his voice was coated in sarcasm as he said the last words. The man got the point the jig around him was up, he shook all the more.

"Peter-," he began stuttering nervously. Severus eyes widened and he whacked the man in the back of the head hissing something in his ear. Zabuza's eyes danced with mirth as he stared at the man who was his half brother. They got their height and black eyes from their mother no doubt, but with each a different father, each had different traits.

Long black hair fell to the mans shoulder curling slightly at the end. He wore complete black unlike some of the other wizards he had seen today, and there was something that just seemed to swirl around him. Zabuza had to remove his eyes from the man who finally looked at him as the man finally came to his senses-if he had any that is- and muttered something to low for even his hearing.

"Do say again?" he smirked evilly behind the bandages. He let his chakra reach out and poked the magic that protected the man in its disguise- making his image flicker a bit showing his true form to Zabuza's eyes.

"Michael…Rod."

"Well, I suppose Michael, I'll be taking my brother now." He said gesturing for Severus to follow him to the goblin desk. When he turned back around Severus had indeed followed him over but the man looked on with beady eyes that no illusion could get rid of. "Scat rat." He growled.

The man jumped and let out a loud squeak and ran out of the room when he sent a small dose of killing intent at him. Okay, maybe more than he had used around Kakashi…he didn't like the guy who could blame him?

Severus eyed the man who was his brother. There was no denying it that they had their mothers piercing eyes and he could feel it. Something that swirled around like an invisible net. The feeling of reassurance that he had gotten around his mother.

When he had been unsure she would always be watching over him and helping him when he needed it the most. He never knew she had been with someone else before his father.

He was still slightly suspicious about earlier. He knew peter was under a Delusion charm and had hinted at it openly. He agreed with the dislike for the worm.