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The next
morning Harry decided to wear a black T-shirt from the muggle-band named
Metallica and a pair of red tight trousers. Also he wore his black sneakers and
wore his lenses. He was going for a wow- effect or a disgusted one. He always
liked to make a strange first impression. After dressing himself and checking
his outfit in the mirror multiple times, he went down to the Great Hall and
encountered a heavily snogging couple on his way down. Harry didn’t think
anything of it, until the couple jumped apart when they heard him coming.
“Severus!
You told me this corridor was deserted!” To Harry’s surprise it was a male
voice that hissed these words. Harry turned around while the person named Severus
hissed something back. “I thought it was.”
Harry’s
eyes would have grown to the size of saucers if he hadn’t had a perfect control
of his face muscles. A trick that he had learned from both Lucius and the very
same Severus that now stood in front of him.
But it
wasn’t Severus that shocked him, no he had known for a while that Severus was
in fact gay. No it was the other male that surprised him. He had always been
told that the Gryffindor (he wore Gryffindor robes) was very straight, and very
happily in love with his mum.
For it was
in fact his father that stood before him, flushed cheeks, hair standing in
every direction, and dilated eyes. The very epitome of someone that had been
heavily snogged just a few moments before.
“Uhm...
Hi.” Harry said, not knowing what to say, without betraying himself.
“Hi.” Severus
answered. “Who are you again? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you at Hogwarts
before, now have I?”
Harry shook
his head. “That would have surprised me really, since I’m a transfer student
from Durmstrang and all that. I just arrived
yesterday.”
Severus
frowned. “Funny, I haven’t been notified of your arrival. I’m Headboy you see, and normally Dumbledore warns us about
these kinds of things.” The blond frowned again, and then shrugged.
“Anyway.
I’m Severus Snape, headboy and Slytherin.” He nodded
towards James. “And this is James Potter, my secret boyfriend. And we would
like to keep this a secret, since both our fathers would kill us if they ever
found out we’re seeing each other.” Severus looked sadly at his boyfriend, who
looked back just as sadly. Harry had to look away, because he was being
affected by the grieve they both had about not being able to be with each
other. They really loved each other, and Harry vowed at that moment that he
would do anything to make them able to come out to the world. He didn’t care
that his father was in fact gay. Absolutely not, but it was just that he didn’t
understand it when he also looked like his mum, and nothing like Severus.
Maybe they
had broken up with each other after their fathers had found out or something
like that. Harry mentally shrugged, he would find out eventually.
“No
problem. I have my own share of secrets, and I do understand the importance of
them.” Harry looked at his watch.
“Anyway, I
better get going. I’m about to get sorted.” Harry turned around to leave, but
James’ voice stopped him.
“You
haven’t told us your name, transfer boy.” Harry rolled his eyes, if his dad was
anything like his godfather, that nickname would stick. Especially if he called
Harry by that nickname while his godfather was around.
“Jackson.”
Harry said without turning around again. He waved over his shoulder and
chuckled when he heard James calling him rude.
And
chuckled even harder when Severus answered James. “And I suppose you weren’t
rude, now where you love?” Then the sound of kissing was heard and Harry rolled
his eyes.
He didn’t
meet any other person’s on his way down, but he didn’t found that very strange.
It was Sunday, and most students slept in on Sunday.
So he was
in fact very surprised when he saw students already eating breakfast. And his
heart jumped when he saw two familiar persons sitting on the Gryffindor table.
He hesitated to go and sit there, but when he stopped walking, somebody ran
into him.
“Merlin!” a
female voice exclaimed. “Oh, I’m so sorry.” Harry looked up to see who had
pushed him over and he looked right into the very same eyes as his. Before him
was standing Lily Evans.
Lily held
her hand out, to help him back on his feet and he gladly took the offered hand.
“It’s alright, I’m fine.” He said, when she asked him if he was okay.
“Are you
sure, you did take a pretty hard fall there.” Lily said worried. But Harry just
shook his head.
“Anyway,
who are you? I’m the Headgirl, and I thought I knew
every student by now, except for the first years, but you certainly don’t look
like a first year.”
Harry
raised an amused eyebrow. “No, I’m definitely not a first year. Actually, I’m a
seventh year transfer student.” Lily got excited, and led him down to the
Gryffindor table to sit with Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.
“From where
are you transferred? Oh, and what’s your name actually? I’m Lily Evans, and
these culprits are Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.” Lily rambled on and suddenly
shut up when Harry just raised his eyebrow again. She went beet-red and Sirius
roared with laughter at the Headgirl’s expense. She
glared at him, and he quickly shut up.
“I’m sorry,
I was rambling. I always do this when I’m meeting new persons.” Lily
apologized. Harry shook his head in amusement and answered her questions, but
only told her his last name, he still had to get used to his first one.
A few
minutes later, the group was joined by a flushed James Potter who flushed even
more seeing Harry again. They talked for a while, before Harry was called up to
the front where he would be sorted.
Harry
slowly walked towards the small chair and sat down, while professor McGonagall
put the Hat on his head.
My my... What do we have here? A time
traveller. That hasn’t happened for a very long time... Not since Godric Gryffindor himself, to see how Hogwarts was doing a
couple of hundred years later.
Harry
chuckled at the Hat’s distraction.
Oh, right... Sorry ‘bout that. Anyway, let’s
see where to put you? Well, you have both Gryffindor and Slytherin qualities
and you have already been in Gryffindor for the first 6 years of your
schooling. It does fit you...But you’d certainly do well in Slytherin too... My,
you are a hard one. Well... let’s keep it on...
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Sorry, but
I don’t want to ruin the surprise quite yet. Anyway, what do you think of
Severus and James being together? I wasn’t quite sure about them, and I don’t
know yet if I’ll keep them together, we’ll see. Suggestions are always
welcome... ;)
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