28. Papers part 1

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Hadrian Snape Who is He?

By Rheim Reido

Everyone I am sure that everyone has been asking who this young man of only fifteen is all about and I am here to tell you about this remarkable young man that I had the pleasure to meet on a few occasions to say the least.

Let's start back at the beginning here and I will inform you that he was born as Harry James Potter, yes that's right dear viewers he is the one and the same, The Boy Who Lived! I know shocking but there is a tale to this young man that is even more shocking then just his birth name and we all know it as he was the one that and I will say it without the flinching that the name has brought us, Lord Voldemort.

He lost his parents at just 15 months old on that fatal all Hollows Eve due to a prophecy, sadly I have never heard it as it is only for the ones that it concerns are able to listen to it, it is save in the Department of Mystery in our very own Ministry for safe keeping.

We lost of all knowledge of our hero until he appeared 10 year later when he started his Hogwarts journey like any other Wizarding child that comes of schooling age but something was up right from the get go but no one knew of what that was until it was too late.

When I asked for this interview I was taken by surprised that I got an owl back from one Hadrian Snape, I will be known as RR and Mr. Snape will be HS. 

RR: Thank you for meeting with me Mr Snape

HS: That's ok thank you for asking me, please call me Hadrian my father is Mr Snape or Potion Master Snape, no one ever did before and I'm happy enough to share are you ok with Otiz being here?

RR: Otiz?

HS: Yes my familiar

He then looked down at a blue fox of some sort who had curled up by his feet

RR: That's fine with me now can I ask where you have been for the past few years before entering into the Wizarding World, we were told you were safe and were training learning all you could about our world, is that true?

HS: Hardly!, he laughed, "I was left with my aunt Petunia and uncle Vernon they hated magic and I didn't even know my own name until I went to school when I was 5, that was a big shocker to learn that my name wasn't 'Freak' or 'Boy' as I was lead to believe the whole time I was there, well until I was rescued that summer before my second year.

RR: We will get back to that if that's ok with you, he nodded to me, can you tell me somethings that would happen at your relatives house as you grew up there

HS: I wouldn't say grew up I would say that I was beaten in so many ways, he sighed at it all, I would be beaten if I even mentioned the word magic, did better than their own son who I will admit that he was dumber than a rock. If I did anything better than him I was accused of using my 'Freaky Ways' to get it and taking the spot light from their 'precious Dudders' , come on his name is Dudley stupid name if you ask me but back to what happened

As I grew up things started to happen around me when I was really little and me and my cousin played with toys I wanted the one he had and he wouldn't let me have it and  what I now know as accidental magic summoned the toy to me that was when it all started to go down hill from there, I was considered the Freak and I say it only got worse.

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