"Are you bloody insane!?" Snape paused trying to control his composure.
"Headmaster, Sirius Black-he has no intellectual capability to take care of a worm. Let alone a child! You intend to tell us that he of all people is the one set to be his parental guardian?"
The room was chilled into silence again.
No one really heard much coming from Snape's mouth, nor his emotions bursting. So evidently everyone just stared at him, wondering if perhaps they were dreaming. Even the Headmaster himself seemed taken aback.
It wasn't like him to rage like a child.
Yet someone in the room seemed completely un-fazed.
"It's funny coming from a man like you, to be so undoubtedly worried about Harry. Seeing as you didn't come from a well raised family nor did you learn from it." Sirius was completely calm and collective. "I am perfectly callable, Snivilius."
Snape could only stare aghast. How dare he bring his father into this! No he will not take this! But no…that's what the mutt wants-wants his to completely lose it in front of the others. Try again, mongrel.
"I will be in my chambers if you need me Headmaster. I'll leave Harry to the flea bag."
Snape slipped away towards the door.
"Oh, and Black? Your brother wishes you a good-bye. He doesn't associate with people from the light anymore."
Before Sirius could snap back or even process the meaning of the words the door slammed behind the agitated potions master.
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"Potter, please stay after class. I need to have a word with you." Harry glared at his most hated teacher. "A response would be appreciated."
"Of course, Professor." Harry ground out looking down at his book work and his over boiled cauldron. "Wouldn't miss it for the world." Harry mumbled sarcastically.
Ron nudged Harry in the arm after Snape turned around. "He seems worse then normal! He said he was going to fire call my parents instead of wasting time writing them a letter."
"I know Ron, thank Merlin my uncle burns ever letter without reading them." Harry whispered back.
"Well aren't you lucky. My mother's going to completely blow a-"
"Mr. Wheasly, would you be so kind to stop chatting away with Potter, he has enough to do already then to listen to your drooling." Ron ducked his head as Snape snatched Ron's book into his hands. "Ten points from Gryiffendor for Mr. Wheasly's lack of paying attention and doodling."
"Git." Ron mumbled when Snape sat back down at his desk.
This was going to be a long day...
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Class ended too soon for Harry, and he was even thinking about blending in with the rest of the students to make for an escape.
Obviously Harry didn't carry such luck.
"Going somewhere Potter?" Snape said with his arm's folded across his chest.
"No, I was just saying good-bye to my friends." Harry waved off Ron and Hermione who were still waiting next to him. Hermione looked like she was about to say something that would cause a lot of trouble. Ron shook he his head and grabbed Hermione's arm to usher her out the door. "Uh, will be waiting outside mate."
Harry nodded and turned back around to face Snape.
"Potter, would you take this letter to your guardian? Since it seems like detentions don't really do much for your dunderhead, I figured I let your guardian take care of it."
Snape snapped the letter into the boy's hand and turned away to wipe off the chalk board.
"I don't believe I understand…" Harry questioned holding the yellow tinted envelope in his hand. "How am I supposed to get this to my family?"
"Did I say family Potter? You have no family. Just an idiotic godfather." Snape heard Harry chock behind him and smirked.
After another moment he heard Harry's shoes darting for the door.
Yes Potter, sorry to ruin the surprise.
AN:// just wanted to thank you for the reviews! I know that this seems to have a lot to do with Harry but it plays a big part in the storyline… anyways hope you enjoyed! :)