Can I just say thank you to SophiedeZOO, like only one hour after I put my first chapter she reviewed! So thanks x

I don't own Harry Potter. If I did Snape would be the main character I love that guy and a lot more Sirius and Remus. I think I like the older guys ;) ps. I always knew from the first movie I watched that Snape was a good guy I told all my friends and none believed me (we don't read books well real book) well I proved them wrong and this has been really long so here's the story SORRY :(


"Please come in." Vernon greeted the people at the door and showed them through to the kitchen where Harry was enthusiastically colouring in the book his uncle had given him "Fre… I mean Harry these are some friends of mine, say hello." The last part was clearly not a suggestion and Harry looked at his uncle in confusion, they had never been this nice to him a shower, colouring books and speaking nicely this was a whole new world to Harry but he noticed the man dressed in black sneer at Vernon as he said the word friends and call him Harry, his uncle had only ever called him freak or boy, Vernon noticed that Harry was not answering let alone paying attention, he would pay for that mistake later, almost shoving Harry he prompted him to answer "Hello." Harry looked back down at his colouring "This is Harry Potter? The Harry Potter this kid looks barely 2 let alone 4." the man dress in black hissed (A/N any guess on who it is?) "Calm down Severus, I'm sure there is a reason why young Harry is small." Harry peaked up to look at the other man, wearing bright coloured clothes and had a long white beard. "Umm yes you see well umm Harry is just small for his age, likes to mess around a lot, don't you Harry" Vernon stuttered "yes" came a short reply "I highly doubt that." the man hissed again, Harry stopped colouring to look up at the man who sounded very angry, he was wearing a black shirt and black pants, Harry took a moment to look him in the face and saw a hooked nose and very black eyes soon found their way to his, Harry looked away quickly he didn't want to get hit for looking the man in the eyes, "Umm perhaps we could talk in the other room." Vernon stutters again, Harry had never seen his uncle look so scared in his life. The three men all walked into the living room, one slightly hesitantly as his eyes lingered on the young boy before quickly moving on.

Harry stopped colouring he knew that he would only be allowed to colour on one page because freaks like him aren't allowed to colour and have toys, he was told is constantly. He wondered who the man was who was staring at him before and why he was? I'm just a freak nothing special Harry thought, the door to the living room opened and Harry quickly looked back down at his book, and tensed a little bit when someone pulled up a chair to sit next to him, this little action did not go unnoticed by Severus as he knew it all too well. Harry looked to find the man who dress in black and watched as he grabbed crayon and began colouring with Harry, neither spoke but neither seemed to mind. Severus was deep in thought about the conversation he, Albus and that scum just had, they were talking about Harry well more arguing and Albus was adamant that Harry stayed with the that man because of his stupid blood wards, whereas Dursley and Snape were practically pleading with Dumbledore to let Harry leave this place. "Harry…I…umm..." Harry looked up at the man to see talking was talking to and was very surprised when the man was looking at him and seemed lost for words, Severus noticed how the boy got a questioning look on his face any time anyone said Harry, it was almost as if he doesn't know his own name Severus thought "I was a friend.. Of your mothers." Harry's face went from happy to sad to nothing all in the space of 3 seconds "oh." came Harry's reply and went back to his colouring, Snape was stunned that was not the reaction he was expecting at all, he thought the kid would love to hear about his parents. Harry wounded why the man was friends with his parents, uncle Vernon had told him that they were no drug alcoholics and drug addicts, why would this nice man be friends with his parents?

Snape was at a loss for words, what little boy didn't want to hear takes of his parents, whom he bet couldn't even remember. He looked back down at Harry and saw just how small the boy really was and how skinny the boy seemed even for a 4 year old "Harry I…" Snape was cut short by Dumbledore and Dursley walking back though the door neither looking happy "Our business is complete here Severus let us go home." Dumbledore announced as he walked towards the front door "But!" Snape protested but was cut short by Dumbledore waving a hand at him "We shall take our leave now." there was no room to argue as he was already half way out of the door, Snape sat still not willing to move but knew he had little choice in the matter, slowly he got up and with one last look at the boy walked out.

Harry didn't understand what was happening, the nice man and his friend had left but the man seemed like he didn't want to, almost as if he wanted to stay with Harry, but he quickly dismissed that thought uncle Vernon probably told him already that he was a no good freak. "What did you say boy." Vernon on demanded "Nothing desire I promise." his uncle just humph-ed "Take those clothes off now and get out of my sight I don't want to see you!" Harry took off all his clothes save his underwear and shuffled out if the kitchen but Vernon remembered he had to teach the kid a lesson about paying attention, just as Harry walked pass his uncle he was punched in the back so hard he fell to the floor, Vernon started kicking him as soon as he fell "YOU WILL 'whack' PAY ATTENTION 'whack' WHEN I SPEAK 'whack'" and for the 3 minuets this carried on, Harry knew better than to cry that would only make it worse. Vernon eventually got tried stopped and spat on Harry again and again "Get out of my sight now!" shrilled Vernon. Harry slowly clawed back to his cupboard and shut the door and lead on his cot, why do they do this, why is nothing ever good enough? He thought. The pain was unbelievable but Harry knew that, that would go away in a while and he would heal, because he was a freak and that's what freaks did. No bread tonight then he thought sourly.


I kind of made this up as I wrote it so... But that's what I always do even if I have a plan I never stick to it :D and I have been writing for almost 2 hours outside and its cold and 0:25 I'm the morning but oh we'll. REVIEW PLEASE AND STUFF. They finally met and I know Snape is a lot O/C but he will be more snapey (?) in the next chapter (IT'S A FLASHBACK) umm happy reading?

Also thanks to an awesome beta J