Excessivelyperky- Thank you for understanding. I think this chapter will have a little of what you want but not all, lol. Hope you like it.

Eshraq- Actually there is on in between Charlie and now the baby and before the twins. She'll be further along than she thinks to make Percy arrive on time. I know some don't like him but I do and can't have him not exist. I'm glad you are liking it so far. Thank you for thinking I got Arthur right. It's hard figuring out what a young Arthur would do but him being nice was always there.

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The blood traitor was holding his son…his son. It was wrong and would be resolved soon. Why Severus left the baby on the footstep of the worst family in English pure blood wizarding society he couldn't understand. Couldn't he have found a better family? The Notts still had school aged children, same with the Blacks. Or there were families from his home country, all much better than the Weasleys. That was why he couldn't let anymore of blood traitor filth rub off on his son. Now he just had to wait until they were asleep. The young family had no protection in their hovel, so it would be easy to get his son.

After an hour he was able to grab his son and leave like a thief in the night. Something he wasn't because you can't steal what is already yours.

The Dark Lord now knew about his son thanks to Dolohov. Igor knew that was a death sentence to his child. The Dark Lord had been very clear on his plans for the Prince heir. The Prince Family was as pure as you get, never had a squib in the family or an underachiever. Not only that, but their magic was also rumored to be extremely powerful. Years before when the boy was small, his mother contacted the Dark Lord. She wanted fame and glory, when he laughed and told her that she had done nothing to get it, she told them about the boy. About how she had used him and her husband as experiments and how she had solved the issue of witch infertility. After all, if she was able to give her son a womb and birth canal with magic, there would be no end to the things she could do. The Dark Lord promised her all she wanted, and he only asked for one thing…her son. But now that Igor had despoiled the boy the only way to make it better was for the baby to cease to exist. After all, the Dark Lord wanted his child with the heir of Prince to be from his own loins and there being another heir was not acceptable. Igor was a horrible person, he knew that, but he couldn't let his son die just for the crime of being born to Severus Snape of the Prince Family. Igor always did find it odd that Voldemort wanted the half-blood so much, but he wasn't crazy enough to question the Dark Lord about it.

They had arrived in Switzerland an hour ago and already the trip turned into a bust. Severus and Regulus seemed to be having fun, hanging on to everything Andromeda talked about. She was particularly good at Potions and Severus liked that. Regulus liked all the stories about her daughter, the little girl was already showing signs of magic including being a metamorphosis and all things about muggles he didn't know about. Sirius was still trying to charm her to let them go on their way and lie to their parents, she wasn't going for it.

The one thing that James could say for Regulus, he wasn't like what he expected Slytherins to be like. He was a happy boy with lots of jokes and even James could see how much he wanted to please his brother. Padfoot of course mostly ignored him, making James feel a little bad. There was also the newest little problem that popped up, Wormtail's not so secret crush on Severus. It was pretty pathetic actually. Severus should just tell him it's never going to happen; it was all going to end badly.

"We've got to get rid of my cousin," Sirius said as he sat down heavily on the chair beside him. "I swear she can see everything we're doing without even being here."

"I think we have a double agent," James told him.

"I was thinking that, I think it's Moody."

"I was thinking Regulus."

"What? No! My brother isn't a grass. I think it's Peter, you know he can't keep a secret to save his life. First time Andi gets him cornered he would squeal everything."

"Tazelwurm hunting is for children. If the other kids at school knew this is where we spent our summer we would be a laughingstock," James said.

"What about if just us two go? She won't expect that, she'll be waiting for us to get the rest of them away."

James smiled. "What about your brother?"

"He's in good hands, Andi would never let something happen to him. This will be better just us two, Peter and Remus are great and all, but they can be a little bit of a downer when it comes to fun. Moony doesn't think are jokes are funny and it takes hours to teach Wormtail any new hex."

"But that still leaves us the problem about getting there."

"I don't see how that has to change, Kreacher has to do what I say too."

James huffed a laugh. "You sure? I don't think he likes you very much."

"That doesn't matter. Come on, lets get our stuff and I'll get him here."


Severus had left Peter and Regulus with Andromeda. They were talking about tomorrow; they would go out into the woods to find a fairy hill. Andromeda said they were actually very nice and would love to show them other magical creatures. Severus didn't want to see any fairy hills, all he wanted to do was rest. Andromeda made it like her personal mission to have them all doing something of every second of every day. His head was hurting and if he had to hear Regulus ask the most outlandish questions like "can foxes fly?" or "do muggles really eat their young?" Yeah, it was that kind of day.

He found the two troublemaking Gryffindors in the room they were sharing at a wizarding Inn they were staying in. What he didn't expect was the house elf that was grumbling while James and Sirius had their bags like they were going somewhere.

"What are you doing?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

"We are going to Transylvania, like we planned before your grandmother messed everything up," Sirius said.

"I'm not letting you go and get the rest of us in trouble." Severus crossed his arms in front of his chest and waited.

"You're not going to get into trouble," James said.

"What about Kreacher? Will he be spared when you get your idiot necks bit and drained?"

"They can't, it's against the treaty," Sirius said.

"Oh, so there aren't any rogue vampires who don't abide by the laws of the land. Like there aren't werewolves who bite, kill and turn for fun?"

When he mentioned werewolves they both paled some. He wondered if they didn't know he knew about Remus, he'd known since 2nd year. He didn't figure out about the others becoming Animagus's until year 4 though. He had a lot of time to just think about things while he hid from everyone so they wouldn't notice he was sick all the time or that he had gained weight. The Whomping Willow part he learned a few months ago because Pettigrew's whisper voice isn't very good. But Severus liked to keep his knowledge of such things to himself.

"Kreacher shouldn't be doing this. Mistress wouldn't approve," Kreacher muttered.

"Look what you've done now. You have It thinking," Sirius said. "It's not good at that."

Kreacher started muttering louder but he couldn't understand what he was saying. Sirius grabbed the house elf and the creature cried out in pain. That was enough for Severus, he went to pull Sirius away even though the boy was much bigger than him. But at that moment, Kreacher reached for James and that was it, they dissaparated away.


One minute he was at the Inn in Switzerland now he was in a forest he didn't know. There was a dark feel to the forest, it was so dark it was making him feel sick. James looked at Severus and Sirius who looked just as sick as him. Kreacher then popped away before James could get his head on straight.

"Where are we?" Severus asked.

"No clue," Sirius said.

"Can Kreacher really abandon us like this?" Severus asked.

"He'll have to punish himself but when a house elf really wants something they can disobey their masters," Sirius said.

Severus clutched his stomach and fell to the ground. Both James and Sirius tried to grab him but when their hands touched him he screamed out in pain.

"What's going on?" James asked.

"I don't know, it just really hurts." Severus was on the ground for a minute or two and then stood up. "It's easing. That was scary."

"Where's your Death Eater friends now, Snivellus?" James heard Sirius yell but when he looked at him he looked just as confused. James then looked at Severus who was looking deeper into the forest, still as a statue. James looked to where he was looking and couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"It's us," Sirius said. "But it's not at the same time."

Forest Sirius and Forest James were chasing Forest Severus. Forest Severus had on Slytherin robes and looked very different from the one with them. This one was deathly skinny and even paler than the real one. Forest James was pointing his wand at Forest Severus and lifted him into the air. With a quick flick, Severus was upside down, his body exposed. There was laughing around, that's when James noticed there were other people there…watching…laughing. Forest Sirius was calling Forest Severus disgusting names. Forest Remus was there looking on in disapproval but not stopping them, despite the Prefect badge he wore.

Then there was Forest Lily demanding him to be put down. The humiliation was striking on Forest Severus's face, tears just under the surface, the only way to know was to really know the boy and his breaking point. When Forest Lily tried to comfort Forest Severus he called her a Mudblood. There was a look of betrayal on her face.

The scene then changed, Forest Severus begging Lily for Forgiveness but not receiving it. Forest James and Forest Lily happily dating which confused the real James. How could she stay upset with Forest Severus for using the word because they were friends but forgive Forest James for doing all of those horrible things to him, showing his nearly naked body, Forest Sirius calling him horrible names…ones even worse than mudblood. Forest Remus for not doing the job he was entrusted with.

Another change to the forest, it was in front of the Whomping Willow. Forest Sirius was laughing as Forest Werewolf Remus came inches of gutting Forest Severus. James heard the real Severus let out a small cry. The only reason he wasn't gutted was because Forest James was there in his stag form, stopping it.

Again, everything changed, now on a semi busy street. Forest Sirius was there facing off with Forest Peter. Forest Sirius was yelling that Forest Peter had betrayed them. He killed James and Lily by leading Voldemort to them. Forest Peter looked upset but didn't back down, something about his allegiance had changed. Then it was over fast, an explosion. Twelve dead muggles all around, Forest Sirius barely having enough time to shield himself let alone save anyone else. He was knocked out by the power of the curse. While there was still dust and smoke from the explosion, James could barely make out Forest Peter using his wand to slice his finger off then shift into his rat form.

This was a forest of death, hatred and evil, he needed to get them out of there before It showed anymore.

"To hell with the forbiddance of underage magic, we have to get out of here. Do you know how to Disapparate?" James asked Severus, he knew both he and Sirius could. Severus nodded.

"Does anyone have a clue where we are?" Sirius asked, looking into the forest, probably waiting for the next horrible image.

"I think we're in Hoia-Baciu Forest. It's in Romania so Kreacher technically did as he was commanded. People don't come back from here, forever lost. We need to leave now," Severus said.

James knew why, he could feel it, the bad trying to swallow him. "Bran Castle like the original plan. See you there," James told them. Taking charge was easy for him but he was fighting off the dark thoughts that told him to just lie down and die.

First Severus disapparated then Sirius and just as James disapparated he saw another scene the forest had to show him, a boy that looked a lot like him but with green eyes, being hit with a green light, he knew that curse, it was taught in Defense of the Dark Arts, the worst of the Unforgivables. He just watched his son die, he knew it, then he was gone appearing in front of the castle. Sirius was there but not Severus.

"Where's Severus?" he asked.

Sirius shook his head. "Sorry, mate, he didn't disapparate here. He's not splinched here so that's good but I don't know where he went."