Severus' s New Son.

Disclaimer…character's you notice, are NOT mine belong to J.K Rowling. And Severus may be OOC. Just to let you know!

Chapter one.

This is Harry Potter's third year in Hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardry. He is happy to be away from his aunt and uncle. The abuse that they give him is too much for him to bare. He has now been in school for two to three weeks now, and hardly anyone realizes what has become of him. Except for one.

"Mr. Potter….I need you to come with me, class dismissed." The potions master said and Harry had followed him into his office.

"Mr. Potter, take a seat, there are important matters to discus." Professor Snape said. Harry gulped and took the nearest seat to his teacher's desk.

"I'm going to ask you this Mr. Potter, and I want a honest answer. Do I make my self clear?" Professor Snape asked.

"Yes Sir." Was all he answered.

"You have changed dramatically Mr. Potter, and it's not good. You seemed depressed, why is that?" Professor Snape asked. Harry is uncomfortable talking about this, especially Professor Snape, which he thought he didn't care a hoot about him.

"I…I…I can't say." Harry answered.

"And why is that Mr. Potter?" Professor Snape asked.

"I just can't…something will happen…I'll ruin everything." Harry said, and Harry started to sweat.

"You leave me no choice Mr. Potter. I know you are lying." Professor Snape said and he pulled out his wand and done Occlumancy.

Harry is with Vernon Dursley, alone in the house. Vernon had all of a sudden grew angry at Harry and lunged himself at him.

"POTTER! You good for nothing filth! I oughta Kill you!" Vernon said as he punched Harry in the stomach making him tumble towards the ground. Vernon grabbed a bat and started swinging at him, his face was now bruised up.

"PLEASE! PLEASE STOP!" Harry begged. Vernon's face grew red. And started to swing at him harder on his backside.

"You're being punished Potter! For going to that awful school! You're a good for nothin you know that! And for that…you should die!" Vernon said as he keeps beating Harry with a wooden bat.

Change of mind….

Harry is about eight years old in the park playing in the sand box by him self while Dudley came wobbling in.

"Hey Potter! You playing in your little sandbox like a little baby?" Dudley said as he came in the sand box and grabbed a handful of sand and shoved it in Harry's mouth making him swallowing it.

"Dudley! (cough) stop!" Harry pleaded.

"Or what? Your going to run to your mummy? Oh right, you can't cause she's DEAD! She's DEAD She's DEAD! HA HA HA!" Dudley tormented young Harry. Harry whimpered.

Change of mind….

Last year, Harry was scrubbing the bathroom floor with a tooth brush, HIS own toothbrush. Vernon stood there, watching him. He didn't look pleased.

"DO IT BETTER POTTER!" Vernon commanded. It was winter, so it was below freezing.

"I'm trying uncle Vernon! I swear!" Harry said scrubbing it harder. Vernon shook his head.

"Not good enough boy, come with me." Vernon commanded as he drug Harry outside in the freezing cold in the back yard by his ear. He pined Harry up against the break wall and chained him up, he ripped off his shirt, showing his bare back, and then took off his pants leaving only his underwear. Vernon grabbed a bucket full of ice cold water and poured on Harry's skin. Harry screamed in pain as the ice cubs felt like needle's all over his back.

"You're sleeping here tonight Potter, good night." Vernon said as he went back into the house and had gone to bed. The next morning, Harry had had a thin layer of ice on his back, his lips were blue, and so was most of his body.

End….

Severus left Harry's mind and stared at him. Harry's eye's showed horror. Severus know knew why. Severus grabbed Harry by the wriest and took him to Dumbledore's office.

"What's going on Professor?" Harry asked trying to keep up with Severus.

"you're not living with them any longer Mr. Potter…" Severus said as he walked towards Dumbledore's office.

"What do you mean? I have no where else to go." Harry said.

"That's about to change." Severus said as he barged into Albus's office. Albus was sitting in his desk as he came in.

"Severus, what brings you here? Hello Harry." Albus said.

"Hello Professor." Said Harry.

"Mr. Potter here has been abused by the Dursley's." Severus said.

"What?" Albus said

"Yes, he has, and I have decided that I will be taking him in. He needs to go see Poppy." Severus said. Harry gaped like a fish out of water, couldn't believe what he had just heard.

"Professor Snape? Are you serious?" asked Harry. Severus turned to him.

"Yes Harry…I am, I will be taking you out of that house of hell and your uncle will NEVER lay a hand on you again. We got to go see Poppy though. Albus, if you have any thing to say, say it now." Severus said. Albus was shocked as well, but Harry was even in more shock by his teacher's reaction.

"Harry, my boy, take care…Severus will treat you right." Albus said, and with that, Severus and Harry went to the infirmary.

A/N Just a little something I came up, and something different. Hope you all like it. please read and REVIEW! The more reviews, the quicker I update.