AN:// hey, I just wanted to thank you all who have been keeping up with my story and reviewing! I'm tying up odds and ends in this chapter so I hope that things are starting to make since? I know that things have seemed a little off from my story description but trust me it all comes into play. Anyways I hope you all enjoy! :)

"Harry, where were you last night? You ran right out of Snape's office? Ron and I couldn't even keep up with you." Hermione bit into her large piece of toast watching Harry very closely for any sign that something was wrong.

"Yeah, and I stayed up until four in the morning and you still hadn't come in? Where were you mate?" Ron stuffed another bit of his turkey sandwich into his mouth waiting for a response.

"Sorry guys, I was sorta roaming around last night-I was searching for something…" Harry still hadn't touched his food and the black circles under his eyes already told that he hadn't slept.

Immediately both his friends stopped eating and gave each other a side glace. "Harry… what kind of 'something' where you looking for?" Hermione closed her eyes for a moment. "You didn't go against the rules did you?"

"No, not really…" Harry looked up towards the table and noticed like usual Snape was missing. 'Figures.' "Look, lets go down to the lake and I'll explain everything." Harry whispered. Both his friends nodded seriously and quickly began to munch down.

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Snape hadn't planned on getting up today. It was Saturday and the whole week he hadn't given out much homework nor did he give out any detentions. His reason was well thought out. He would get completely wasted the night before and sleep the whole next day away.

Unfortunately there was a turn of events.

He was feeling completely nauseated and couldn't help but wake up every 30 minutes to throw up. He didn't understand what he could be possible throwing up as he hadn't ate in days, yet here he was awake again to puke in the bucket at the side of his bed.

Yet, something was slightly off? He swore that the bed had gotten a tad bit larger and his clothes seemed to be just a bit large. What in Merlin's name was going on? He quickly sat up straight, ignoring the painful bite in his stomach. His sleeves now touched his finger tips. "Oh bloody hell!" Snape jumped out of bed almost sticking his foot into a large amount of throw up. He glanced down and noticed that his grey boxes now fitted well past his knees.

Instinct took over and he suddenly realized what had happened.

Someone de-aged him, no but how? Who? There had to be a way to change him back? Tears filled his eyes followed by anger. His emotions were being messed with because now he was back into whatever age the spell desired.

Running to his bathroom he sought out his mirror. His eyes held terror. Pure back hair strung from his face, it wasn't as long as it used to be, now it hardly went past his ears and over his eyes. His nose was also much smaller and seemed to fit like a normal nose. Wait. That couldn't possible be right? He broke his nose multiple times from James and his little friends.

A spell like that wasn't a de-aging spell.

Which… if that was true-Snape quickly tore of his shirt and glared at his arm.

The mark was gone.

Whoever did this, had to have been extremely old or part of the dark side, to know of such a spell. It was a dark spell. A spell that one could only achieve if he or she had lost someone to that dark. The spell would grant the wizard or witch whatever they wanted. It was banned and forgotten, so who would know such a spell and why change Snape? Why change him back to his fourteen year old body?

Puzzled for a moment the realization seemed to take over... angry Snape smashed the mirror, cutting his hands deeply blood bordering the shards.

"Whoever did this, will pay." Snape muttered staring into the broken glass.

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"Harry! You did what?! Are you kidding me?! Of all the dangerous idiotic stunts you've pulled this one has to be by far the most stupiedest!" Hermione couldn't help but feel outraged. Her friend must be bonkers to use such a spell.

"Hermione, you know as well as I do that Snape is a git, he can't bother us anymore if he is just like us!" Harry pleaded with his friend.

"How do you know that he can't change back? Where in the world did you find such a spell anyways?" Hermione crossly added. "You're completely stupid."

"I found the book through the forbidden section, it was a ripped page it only said 'repeat the spell and you will be granted your wish. This spell does not work on the dead.' He will not ever change back; it was part of the spell. I wished that he would turn completely back into the fourteen year old kid he was. He will have to learn all his spells again, Hermione."

"Why, Harry? He wasn't that bad? What's going to happen to him? He has no family left." Hermione's tone softened.

"He will survive, I'm sure someone will want him." Harry thought for a moment. "It will be alright Hermione, I promise. Just don't tell anyone-" Harry stood shell shocked. "R-Ron? Ron why haven't you said anything?"

Ron stood dumbfounded. He wasn't sure if he should be happy or not, so he shrugged. "I will not tell anyone… but is it true, what you said? Your godfather is your new guardian?"

Harry grinned. "Yeah, Snape ruined it though before Sirius could tell me."

"Well balmy… I guess things are really going your way now huh?" Ron smiled throwing an arm around Harry's shoulder.

"Yeah, as long as…" Harry looked at Hermione who still didn't look pleased.

"I'll keep quite… but Harry, if something happens to Snape, I can't promise that I will not say something…"

"Fair enough." Harry nodded. "I'm starving… anyone up for chocolate frogs?"

AN:// I hope it was a good chapter! :)