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Author's Notes: Here is my crazy new time turner fic! Sans an actual time turner (I am using something of my own creation that inspired the creation of time turners) as it's been proven impossible via the books (AKA the cursed child has no hope in hell of occurring with a time turner that doesn't exist anymore) I have also changed some of the golden trio's kid's ages to keep things making sense in this story. This will follow canon, but with changes. Any changes to Severus Snape's personality is due to how I feel he would change with a proper upbringing, friends, and acceptance. This does not mean he will be outrageously ooc. He will be hept as in character as possible.

~Start Chapter 1~

The actions Dumbledore took were not without consequence nor reason. He learned long ago he had power over other's lives and he shouldn't act so brash as to cause another to die for his personal cause. He was arrogant in his youth, and perhaps even in his death.

But in a war, sometimes there is just nothing one can do to evade the fact lives will be lost for one's cause, his cause.

His mistakes to fix.

Despite good intentions Dumbledore stood upon the precipice of death and thought to himself the lives he had twirled around his fingers during the war. It was with much regret he took his last breath remembering the people he had led into the slaughterhouse like lambs.

'I am truly a monster deserving of my fate.' he thought to himself as he humbly stepped towards the swirling silver mists on his deathbed.

"You can make amends in your death." A whispering voice echoed through the ethereal world.

"And what manner of being are you?" With twinkling eyes he turned to stare upon a glowing entity in which words were unable to describe. It was mercurial in essence and he wondered briefly if his degrading eyesight had followed him into his afterlife. He was no stranger to the unknown, welcoming it with open arms.

"An angel, I suppose is your word for it." She smiled and waved her arm to beckon him forward. Dumbledore was never religious. He knew Muggles put a lot of faith into god.

"Faith is a powerful thing Dumbledore," She smiled warmly

"Am I to be placed in heaven or are you here to show me the misdeeds I have done throughout my life." His smile was hollow with regret as he stepped forward.

"My child, you mistake me, humans are riddled with mistakes, good, and bad. It is not a measure of all your deeds but rather what is in your heart and your intent. You tried to do what most couldn't."

"I am sacrificing so many lives, the lives of those I care about, just to take down one man, I am hardly deserving, and for that, I will take my punishment without argument."

"Would you change things, if you could?" She waved her hand and Dumbledore saw Hogwarts falling in the midst of war. It's once proud walls lit aflame against the midnight sky.

"How long have we been talking?" he gasped as he moved forward to stare upon his home in tatters.

"About an earth year, give or take." she changed the vision to show Harry dying at Voldemort's hands.

"I have to do something." He panicked.

"You can." With a wave of her hand he found himself at Kings Cross, staring down at Harry as he reached forward towards a disfigured part of Voldemort's soul.

~Break~

"Welcome back."

"How did you do that?" he asked as he turned bewildered by the experience of talking to Harry upon his own deathbed.

"I didn't, you did, are you ready?"

"No, not yet, show me Severus." Dumbledore turned to stare at the rift awaiting to see his most faithful of friends. If he could call him that.

"I...he has already fallen, there is nothing we can do." her smile fell and she beckoned him towards her.

"No, I will not give up, there has to be something I can do, anything." He moved trying to pull away but she was too strong and he felt her draw pull him towards his own afterlife.

"Child, you cannot save everyone, you knew that, as did he."

"It is still unfair, he should be the one to live his life, for once, just once, without being someone else's pawn." Tears had started to cascade down his withered cheeks.

"Do you truly believe this?" She asked as she stopped pulling him towards his end.

"Yes."

"His life was almost fully lived, what more did he have?"

"We always have time left to live our lives." Dumbledore cryptically responded.

"I see." She turned to the rift allowing it to focus onto the bloodied and dead body of Severus Snape.

"There is one thing I can do but...it will cost you."

"Cost me what?"

"Time, life, energy, you will cease to exist in your afterlife if you offer yourself up to give him another chance."

"Anything."

"As you wish."

There was a bright glow, and then nothing, Dumbledore ceased to feel, to exist, to be.

A small wail rang through the air where the old man once stood, the body of Severus was gone, only a blood stain remained.

"We cannot create nor destroy, only alter." She smiled as she shh'd the baby. Creating a human visage for herself, she moved to earth and place the child down with a note where his body once was.

"We all deserve a second chance."

~Break~

It was 11 years since the war, 11 years since McGonagall had found the baby where Severus's body had been, and the beginning of another school year.

McGonagall has taken in the child, after reading the note that was undoubtedly signed by Dumbledore. She had St. Mungo's run tests to see if the child was truly Severus. When the tests returned it came up that the child she held, had his DNA and magic signature. With time, it became apparent the child was indeed Severus.

The Ministry decided to keep it hush hush for his protection and privacy; so very few people were privy to the information and not obliviated.

"Calm down woman, I am fine." He hissed as he blew off her fussy hands.

"Oh hush, it's your first year of school, I never had children nor thought I would ever have to deal with this, so calm down and let me fuss over my 11 year old son."

"I am not technically your son, and this is NOT my first year." He growled as he ducked away from her, his long black hair tickled at his shoulders as he grabbed his trunk with a huff.

"This is a new start, I know you are not mentally 11, but try to make friends, try to have fun." She flicked away a tear at her eye as she straightened his school robes.

"I don't know why you insist on making such a scene." he chastised as he tried to awkwardly struggle away.

Sometimes she forgot he was not an 11 year old boy, but really an old man merely given another chance at his life.

"Oh hush now, you weren't complaining about me treating you like a child when you were a baby."

"I couldn't talk." He seethed irritated by the whole ordeal.

Truthfully, while he was still Severus, still had the same memories and was still fundamentally the same person, he was still a child. He still got giddy over things 11 year olds did. He still cried when he hurt himself as a baby and sought out Minerva whenever he had a nightmare.

His memories came back slowly as he and his cognitive function grew. Some days he was glad, others he was not.

"Make friends, try to be nice, please?" She asked as she ushered him to the train.

"I don't make friends, I don't even want or need to be here!"

"Yes you do young man, you may still be the same grumpy old man, but you still need to go to school to get a decent job with this second life you were given." Hands on her she gave him a stern look.

But she was right, with a sigh, Severus went onto the train to find a train car without anyone in it. There was hardly a thing he could do without an education and a trace on his person.

~Break~

Severus had been sitting on his own since the train started 10 minutes ago, well, that was until the door opened and a small freckled face poked in looking nervous.

"What do you want." He ground out, but sadly, it came out high, irritated, and like a spoiled child.

"I...I don't know anyone, or anything really...I need a place to sit so...can I?"

"Fine just be quiet." He looked up and for a moment his heart stopped, the freckled face and green eyes reminded him of Lily, but soon, he realised she had far too many freckles it was annoying, her eyes were more of a golden green that it looked murky with brown spots in it, and her hair, her hair was a light brown. With a frown he glared at her.

"Sit down or stand, I don't care, but close the door."

"Oh, right, sorry, new to this, we don't normally do trains at home, except the skytrain that is, but it's hardly the same thing, oh bother!" She sighed as she sat down curling around herself against the window.

Severus snorted.

"My names Max, well Maxine actually, but Max sounds better so I go by Max, umm what is yours? Oh right, you introduce yourselves with a last name here right? ugh umm Max, Max Hunt." She stuck out her hand awkwardly.

He noted her American accent and snorted, "So they are now allowing riff raff from the States here now?"

She blinked, "Oh, no, well, I am from Canada actually, my family is from here though, so they figured because I have dual-citizenship I should be given a choice to come here, and I did, because I liked the Headmistress a lot, the one in Canada was very very...scary, and umm, I was reading my book to learn more about the magical world and it seemed like the best one..." She trailed off flushing a bright red from her fair and obviously irish skin.

"Great, a Muggle-Born yank..." he groaned.

"Ok one, not a yank, Canadian remember? I think that means I'm a Canuck, and two, uhh...Muggle...Muggle...non-magical folk right?" She inquired looking very curious.

"You are hopeless."

"And you still go unnamed."

For a moment Severus didn't want to answer, but he remembered Minerva's words, and so he tried.

"Severus."

~Break~

Standing in the great hall was overwhelming for Max, she had ended up following Severus everywhere since the train, sticking tight to his side.

"Oh god...is that a hat?" She asked as her eyes grew wide as it spoke before shouting out a house name.

"Yes, it's the sorting hat, try to keep up." He sneered, his long dark hair sticking uncomfortable to his thin face.

"What house do you wanna be in?"

"Does it really matter?" Severus growled as he was called up. After everything he didn't even care, almost every house held bad memories for him.

Severus walked over to the stool and sat down allowing the hat to sit on his head.

'Hmm...you again, I know where to put you...wait, no, you seem different this time, changed...it is either Slytherin or...no...I know where to put you.'

"Gryffindor!" The hat shouted as Severus's face paled as he walked towards the Gryffindor table, hands at his sides, mouth dry.

"What?" he whispered to himself completely missing Minerva's clapping, nor the cheers from the table as he sat down, his life had to be over.

He barely registered the rest of the sorting until Max sat down beside him and offered a small wave, and in response, Severus felt a little better.

~Break~

"We are in the same house! How exciting is this, now I have a friend who can show me about the wizarding world." Max beamed up at him, to which he just scoffed.

"You might want to be careful, I am not exactly the best person to befriend."

"Nonsense, I like you, so come on! First day is tomorrow, and I can finally use magic here and practice it."

With a sigh Severus moved forward, already realizing this was going to be a long year.

~Break~

He awoke early and prepped for his double block of potions which they were having with Slytherin, as was customary. Some things never change.

Heading into the great hall for breakfast early, he enjoyed the quiet before the rest of the students filed in.

Within about 30 minutes the hall started to flood with students. He looked up and noted not much of the staff had changed, Neville had taken over Pomona's job a year earlier, Slughorn was the Potions Professor still, probably staying as penance for his part in Voldemort's rise, there was a new Professor for Muggle studies and Defence Against the Dark Arts, Firenze seemed to be staying as a Professor as well, helping out Trelawney who was growing weary with age.

As he took a bite of his eggs, Max jarred his arm as she took a seat beside him breathing in deeply, her clothes in disarray.

"So good of you to make it to breakfast, perhaps next time you could wake up early enough to join us on time and properly dressed." Severus chastised.

"Sorry Professor." She mocked as she piled her plate with food.

Severus's heart leapt into his throat before he calmed, realizing she was mocking him.

"If you are going to hang around me, try not to bring me down..."

"Whatever..." she mumbled as she took a sip of her pumpkin juice, her face twisting in confusion as she glared at the goblet.

~Break~

They were paired together for potions as luck would have it, Max was not bad per say, but it was rather obvious she was from a Muggle family and was not gifted with the art of potion making.

Severus didn't bat an eyelash as he finished the potion easily without much trouble.

"Ahh Severus, Max good job! It seems you are as gifted as your namesake would make one to believe." Slughorn complimented as he patted Severus on the shoulder.

"Namesake?"

"Why yes of course! He is named after one of the greatest wizards I ever had the chance to teach, he was also one of the bravest during the war, sadly he died during the very same war, a tragedy that one, he is one of Hogwarts greatest headmasters and heroes." With that he wandered off to see how the other students were faring.

"Wow, that is so cool..." Max turned back to their cauldron and tilted her head.

"I would have so failed if it wasn't for you..."

Yeah, she was definitely nothing like Lily.

~Break~

It was Charm's class that really pulled everything together for Max. It was there she learned she had an affinity for charms, something Professor Flitwick kept complimenting her on.

"Everyone turn to chapter 2 in your text please!" Flitwick announced as he stood at the front of the room. "We will be learning the Wand-Lighting charm today. To cast a successful charm you must not only speak the words, but concentrate on the spell and it's effect. Please follow my wand movement exactly and practice amongst yourselves. Lumos"

Professor Flitwick showed them the spell and wand movements a few more times before he moved to his desk and sat down grading papers.

Max excitedly held her wand and gripped it clumsily as she attempted the spell for the first time. With a frown she noted not a single light at the tip of her wand, not even a small sparkle. Attempting again, she made a larger flourish and her wand sparked ever so slightly.

"Oh!" She gasped as she grinned. She focused hard on her wand's top lighting up and tried once more "Lumos!" She spoke a little louder, and this time her wand tip lit up. She let out a small screech like giggle and turned to Severus positively beaming.

"Look I did it on my own this time!" She declared as she watched Severus cast Lumos and dispel it with Nox over and over again in a bored manner.

"Congratulations on accomplishing a first year charm." He drawled, his tone monotonous and bored.

"Oh Miss Hunt! Good job! First few times casting a spell with a new want can be harder for muggle-borns, although not unheard of..." He trailed off momentarily as he stroked his beard thoughtfully. "Well, enough about that, good job Miss Hunt!"

~Break~

It turned out Max was surprisingly gifted when it came to charms. She'd often stay after class asking Professor Flitwick question after question until the bell was ready to ring. It should have irritated Severus, but honestly he was just glad she wasn't an entire idiot.

Christmas break was coming up and Max was packing up her things before heading into the common rooms to read a book. Exiting her dorm room she noticed Severus playing some Wizards chess on his own by the fire.

Plopping down across from him she smiled as she set up the white pieces.

"What are you doing?"

"Playing chess, what does it look like?" She giggled as her childish fingers sloppily placed each pawn across the board.

"I didn't exactly invite you to join me."

"You didn't have too," She waved off as she flourished for him to go ahead, "You were here so you can go first."

Resetting his own pieces he went to move a pawn in front of his rook before glancing up at her, "Do you even know how to play?"

"Yes, of course I do. I had a cousin obsessed with the Muggle version of this game." She grinned wickedly as she moved her knight first.

That was a decently bold move. She started her game out flexible and he raised an eyebrow at her proud smirk.

Alright if that's how she wanted to play, he wouldn't dumb it down for her.

~Break~

In the end he had won, but she came pretty damn close beaming proudly beside him as they headed to their last dinner before break.

"Are you heading home for the Holidays?" Max asked, her eyes twinkling with child-like mirth.

"No, I am to stay here over the Holidays with Headmistress Mcgonagall." They sat down and he noticed Max frowning oddly before she noticed his staring and she smiled brightly starting to pile her plate with food.

Shaking his head he wondered why her emotions always seemed so mercurial around him.

~Break~

Their first year together came and went. It soon became apparent Max was a very smart girl and was growing better and better with magic as each passing day came and went. She aced her final exams with flying colours and seemed to impress Severus at every turn.

The only problem was she became so fascinated with Severus Snape, himself, and would not stop researching and sharing what she learned. She saw him with such adoration that Severus felt uncomfortable.

The summer passed, she wrote him constantly, wishing she didn't live in Canada so far away. She told him about hanging out with all her Muggle friends, about her Birthday party, and about every little thing she learned about magic.

She was a regular Hermione in that regard.

Before he knew it, she was sitting with him on the train again smiling at him as she sat beside him eating chocolate frogs.

With a small smile Severus allowed her to fall asleep against him for the half the train ride.

He finally had a friend, maybe going to Hogwarts for a second time wouldn't be so bad.

~Break~

Halloween was upon them before they knew it, Max was all bouncy and over the place while Severus pointedly tried to ignore her, it never did work.

"Come on! We have to dress up, they are having a halloween ball and I would die if I had to go alone."

"Then ask someone." Severus answered as he went over his homework one more time before finding it satisfactory.

"I am, you." She retorted, tapping her foot impatiently against the floor.

"Ask someone else." He didn't even lift his eyes from his History of Magic essay.

"I don't wanna go with anyone else, I wanna go with my best friend, come on please?" she whinged some more.

"No, I don't do dances."

"Seriously! Come on, for me? You missed my birthday you owe me."

With a groan Severus relented, if only to get her to stop asking.

"Great, now to find something to wear, but first, let's go down to the kitchen for food, Teddy from our year showed me how to get in."

"You want to break school rules?" Severus blanched.

"Yeah, why not, live a little." She grinned grabbing his hand, the warmth spreading between them both.

Oh how the mighty had fallen, here he was on a Saturday night, breaking curfew to sneak into the kitchens with a girl.

"I can't believe I am breaking school policy..." His inner Professor was screaming at him to deduct points, maybe he truly was a Gryffindor.

"Oh hush, oo look! chocolate cake." Max sat down with a smile taking a piece to eat. Severus sat as well but did not take a piece.

"Come on, have a piece." She motioned with her mouth full.

"I don't do chocolate cake."

"Oh come on! What did I just say earlier? Now let's go, you only get one life to live after all." She passed him a piece and he reluctantly took a bite.

'Not everyone gets a second chance...'

~Break~

They were in potions again working on a sleeping draught, Severus was working on crushing everything into a creamy paste while Max was meticulously measuring. Lifting his gaze he took in her slightly more grown appearance and calmer demeanour.

He was starting to actually enjoy the girl now. She listened to him intently and didn't often argue his instructions in potions class period. It was rare he was ever given that kind of respect, and it made him feel a little bit proud of his own abilities that she trusted in him so highly.

"Ok it's measured exactly, I put it into the cauldron now yes?" She double checked as Severus nodded, his book not even open.

"Start heating it for 30 seconds and then I can start adding the crushed mixture." Placing his knife down he cleaned off his hands and went to check on the potion. Everything was going perfectly so he counted down the last 10 seconds before adding 3 measures of the crushed mixture. Waving his wand over top the cauldron it started to simmer and stir.

"Now we wait." He nodded as she beamed up at him in awe.

"You didn't even need the textbook at all." She laughed to herself as she shook her head.

She held the innocence of a child who never had to grow up during a war. It was peaceful.

~Break~

Christmas break was coming up again and this time Max was seated with Severus once again playing chess. She had improved decently since last school year and had managed to beat him once this year. She was reveling in it but he couldn't help but notice she wasn't bounding off to pack for her favourite holiday.

"Not that the company is unwanted, but shouldn't you be packing for going home tomorrow?" He asked trying to swallow the feeling of loneliness that was starting to linger.

"Nah my mom and I decided I should spend the Holidays here. She wanted to go on a trip and I have a best friend here and school work to complete so we decided it's time for some new traditions." She smiled as if it wasn't a particularly big deal.

Not even Lily had done that for him.

"Good, I wanted to practice dueling before they introduce it in DADA next semester." He nodded. He was such a bloody teacher, always planning out their free time.

Max wouldn't have had it any other way.

~Break~

"There you are!" Max grinned as she skipped towards the willow tree by the lake. She plopped herself unceremoniously beside him and leaned over to read the book over his shoulder. Her hair tickled his cheek and he grimaced pulling away slightly.

"Do you mind?"

"Nope!" She grinned cheekily causing him to roll his eyes.

"I would appreciate some personal space." He grunted as she pulled back, a light blush staining her cheeks.

"Ok ok, I got the memo." Still smiling she pulled out a book of her own settling in to read beside him. It wasn't a terribly cold spring day and he had wanted to take advantage of the peace and quiet outside. He shifted his gaze and noted she wasn't reading any school books but rather a Muggle novel.

He wasn't sure what it was about, but it had a plain multicoloured cover with what looked to be the shape of a wolf with the words Everworld written across the green and black cover.

"What are you reading?" He inquired placing his own book in his lap.

"Everworld, it's a book series my friend got me into. She lent me the whole series for when I had to go to school as a kind of 'Stay strong without us' gift. Everyone back home thinks I am at a boarding school and feels bad I can't go to regular high school with them next year." She shrugged turning the page in her book, a small smile on her face.

"I've never met someone who enjoys reading as much as you do." Severus admitted as he peered over her shoulder to see what the book was about.

"Well, my dad always loved reading...it was something we used to do together..." She trailed off as she played with the corner of her book. Severus reached a hand out and stalled her fingers movements.

"Be kind to your book Max, especially if it isn't yours." He chastised, his tone sounding light for the first time.

She laughed and shook her head returning his soft smile as she pulled herself out of her somber thoughts.

"Here, I can lend you the first one if you'd like to read with me?"

And he found he did want to read with her. So he took the book she offered from her hands and settled in beside her getting lost just long enough in the book to miss the start of their next class.

~Break~

After showing up 10 minutes late for their class they ended up in detention receiving a disappointing talk from the Headmistress who kept looking at Severus with such an amused smile she couldn't help but laugh at the cute relationship she had with Severus.

He didn't seem all to concerned with what the Headmistress was saying nor the fact he had detention, he merely rolled his eyes and calmly explained it was only 10 minutes and there were worse things they could have gotten caught up in.

Max couldn't help but blush at the implications as she darted out of the office the first chance she got face ablaze.

"You certainly like to push her buttons." She remarked as she walked with Severus side by side back to their common room.

"After knowing her as long as I have it's harder to not push them." She shrugged leaving the conversation there.

He made it seem like he had known her forever, however she was his mother despite his insistence she was merely a guardian. So I guess knowing someone your whole life counted as a long time.

With a shrug she pushed her curiosity to the back of her mind and skipped towards the portrait to their common room.

~Break~

It was becoming a warm April day and Max was going for a walk towards the quidditch pitch to watch Gryffindor's practice. She had always thought brooms were just the coolest but she had a horrible fear of heights.

She was debating asking Severus for help but he hasn't expressed any interest in lessons and never signed up for any at all. He probably disliked flying just as much as she did.

With a sign she timidly walked towards the pitch and watched the big smiled teens soaring through the sky.

"Hello, can I help you?" The Gryffindor coach asked. She was a fifth year girl names Sarah something-or-other. She wasn't super close with her upperclassmen so she just smiled and nodded.

"I was wondering if I could watch your practice? I have always wanted to fly but I have a horrible fear of heights." She wrung her fingers nervously as she shifted from one foot to the other.

"Sure, just don't interrupt our practice." Sarah smiled as she turned back to the pitch and yelled out a new play for them to practice.

With renewed energy Max skipped towards the stands and spent the afternoon watching them practice.

She really did think it was a neat sport as well.

~Break~

Her free block soon ended and she was heading back towards the castle to grab some lunch. As she walked through the halls she bumped into some of the other Slytherin students who stared down at her with a sneer.

"If it isn't another mudblood." A guy with dark hair mocked as he stared down at her, his wand slipping from his robes.

"Think we should show her why she doesn't belong here?" The male beside him sneered as he advanced forward.

"Discrimination is against the school rules, now please just let me go to lunch." She whispered quietly as she attempted to step around them. As she did the boy step in front of her allowing the other to advance on her six.

Turning to regard the other student with fear she shifted her eyes downward and tried not to cry.

"Aww is the little mudblood going to cry?" The first boy laughed as he pressed his wand to her throat causing her to raise her fear-filled eyes to meet his.

"Please just leave me alone..." She sniffled as she attempted to advert her eyes foolishly.

She knew there were still a lot of racial tensions, she knew that she had been lucky for the most part having been in Gryffindor and befriending Severus who usually kept most undesirable company away, he had a certain way about him that seemed to make most uncomfortable or afraid to piss him off.

"I don't think so, it's people like you that ruined my family." The boy before her spat, his voice full of venom. She felt her veins turn frigid as she stepped back only to bump into the sneering boy behind her who had advanced closer. He grasped her arms and held her still as the boy tapped his wand against his chin. Max hoped for a moment he was a complete idiot and would accidentally hex himself, but luck as it would have it was anywhere but on her side.

"Now what curse to use on you...perhaps a tongue-tying curse first so no one comes running." He laughed as he pointed his wand and whispered the incantation.

She felt her mouth seize and her tongue twist in her mouth as she helplessly tried to scream. She was in serious trouble now.

"What are you two doing." A dangerous sounding voice echoed through the halls as the boy in front of her whipped around.

Peering over the kid's shoulder she noticed Severus standing there with a deathly look on his face. His wand was drawn and he was staring the boy down hard.

For a moment she almost thought a fight was going to break out until the kid dropped his wand and turned to his friend.

"Che, it's not worth it, he's the headmaster's kid. Let's just go." and just like that she had been rescued.

Severus let out a sigh and turned to give Max a talk about being more careful, only to find the girl had launched herself towards him and latched onto him, arms around his waist and her head level with his chest and she cried out her thank you.

He felt the tears start to soak through his thin dress shirt and he sighed. Placing a hand against her back he patted her awkwardly until her sobs subsided.

"Are you ok?" He asked tersely.

"I am now that you are here, thank you." She blushed as she hugged him tighter.

She was going to be the death of him he swore.

~End Chapter 1~

Author's Notes:

I hope you all enjoyed part 1 of what should be 4 of my intro/growing up arc. I have already written halfway into Goblet of Fire so there shouldn't be a shortage of chapters for awhile. Again this isn't my main story but fav's, follows, and reviews push me to focus on a story more. Ghost readers are still loved, don't worry! Views make me all warm and fuzzy too :)

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