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Harry was ten years old now and his birthday is in a couple weeks and he is now expecting that his Hogwarts letter will be coming soon. Harry has long shoulder length hair, pale skin, green eyes and has a thin figure. He was enjoying a nice warm summer breeze when he heard the sounds of what he thinks is an owl approaching. His thoughts were confirmed when he felt what he knows are talons on his shoulder and felt it lift its leg for Harry to take a letter off its leg. After he took the letter, he gave the owl some treats he had in his pocket and it flew away. Harry started to head toward the house so he can give the letter to his father. He remembers the first day he came to live with his dad like it was yesterday, it had started with a nightmare…

Harry was cleaning the kitchen like he always does everyday at the Dursley, but somehow he can feel that something isn't right. He was about to start washing the floor when he accidently trips on his overly big shoes and knocks over the pail of soapy water. His uncle hears the pail of soapy water and barges in looking like he was going to murder someone.

"YOU STUPID EXCUSE FOR A CHILD, WE GIVE YOU THE DECENCY OF HAVING FOOD, CLOTHES AND A SHELTER, AND YOU TAKE IT FOR GRANTED BY SPILLING THE BLOODY PAIL!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I tripped..."

"I WON'T LISTEN TO ANY MORE OF YOUR EXCUSES BOY, NOW YOUR GOING TO BE PUNISHED PROPERLY FOR THIS OUTBREAK!"

"Please, I'm sorry uncle, I'm sor…"

But it was too late to do anything; his uncle already took off his belt and started to beat Harry.

"AHHHHHHHH!"crack "NO STOP!"thwack "PLEEEEASE!"crack

"Harry!"

Harry heard a faint voice but couldn't place it.

"Harry!"

The voice grew louder.

"HARRY!"

Harry screamed awake and felt strong arms enclose around him. He flinched at first but the arms wouldn't budge.

"Shhhh, it's ok, your safe, I'm right here," a silky smooth voice said.

Harry had to think for a moment before he registered it to be his new daddy, but felt uncomfortable at calling him that.

"Mr. Snape?"

"Yes, it's me. What were you dreaming about?"

"Dursleys," Harry whispered, "Uncle Vernon was punishing me."

Mr. Snape didn't say anything but hugged me tighter to reassure me that they won't be able to get me anymore. When I started to relax into his touch, he started to ask me something.

"…fast?

"Huh?"

"Do you want some breakfast?"

He shook his head yes.

Snape helped Harry out of the bed and guided him to the kitchen. He sat Harry down on the table and called for his house elf.

"Frizzy!"

Harry flinched when he heard a pop and than a very squeaky voice after that.

"Yes Master Snape?"

"I would like for you to bring a plate with scrambled eggs and one with some toast," Snape told knowing Harry couldn't eat to heavy of a breakfast because of how long he was deprieved of food.

"Ok, what would the Master and young master like to drink?"

"I would like to have coffee with milk and sugar in it, and bring Harry a glass of warm milk."

"Yes Master," and the elf left with a snap of the fingers.

"Mr. Snape?" Harry asked, his voice barely audible.

"Yes Harry."

"What was that I heard?"

"That was a house elf, there short creatures with big heads, eyes, and ears. They are bound and loyal to one family."

"Oh."

After a couple of minutes spent in silence Harry flinched again when he heard that familiar pop again. Snape saw and put a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"Hear you are Master, scrambled eggs and coffee for you; toast and warm milk for the young master Harry."

"Thank you Frizzy."

After breakfast, Harry had to take some nutrition potions so he can gain the amount of nutrition that he is supposed to have at the age of six. Snape explained to Harry about the detail of the house.

"Harry, you are going to be living me from now on and the house is pretty small. The walls in every room is green, there is a fireplace in the living room and a couch in the middle, and the kitchen is right next to it. There is a hallway leading to the bathroom and bedroom. The bathroom will be straight ahead and the bedroom will be on your right. There's also a door leading to the basement, which is off limits to you, and a door leading to the backyard. The door leading to the backyard has a window on it and the basement door doesn't. You got all that Harry?"

"Yes," Harry said and nodded for emphasis.

"Ok now you got a pretty good description of the house, now to set some rules. First, no going down in the basement unless I'm downstairs with you. Second, don't lie to me. Lastly, do not talk back at me. The punishment for breaking these rules will be grounding for a week, and it will be different depending how badly you break these rules. Do you understand?"

Harry nods yes and Snape sighs with relief at getting that over and done with. Snape lead Harry back to his bedroom and told him to take a nap. Before Snape leaves after settling Harry down in the bed, Harry grabs on to the first thing he could feel on Snape, which by the way is the sleeve of his shirt.

"Will you still be here when I wake up?" Harry whispers to Snape.

Snape gives a sympathetic sigh, "Yes little one I'll still be here," Snape comforted knowing Harry will have some trust issues.

Harry nods and gives the faintest of smiles, he thinks, 'Mr. Snape is a nice new dad,' and he nods off.

'That was the happiest day of my life,' Harry thought

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