Magically Mending

Chapter 2

Bella Victoria's House of Forgotten Children

11 years, this had been going on for as long as he could, remember the beatings, violence that no child should ever have to suffer from and on today of all days his birthday. There lying on his blood stained bed lies a young boy with Gray hair and Purple eyes. Things had been going so well for the boy he had felt as if finally he was able to control his "freakishness" but today on his birthday it seemed as if it burst from within him.

Severus Snape couldn't believe he was here at this damned place to collect, one of his soon to be new students. He actually feels uncomfortable remembering a story once told about a young boy being found in an orphanage, that boy would later become what of the most feared dark lord in the history of the wizarding world.

Walking forwards to the front desk he begins speaking to the lady at the front desk.

"I take you are here for that fucking freak in room 13!?"

"If you mean the young man in room 13 yes"

"Whatever just take the damn thing off of our hands, make sure he doesn't come back"

These people boiled his blood, they are treating a child of magic like he is some sort of evil. It wasn't until Severus Snape made his way to room 13 did he see something that made his skin crawl, a young boy laying in a destroyed room looking violently beaten. It was the eyes that shocked him the eyes he had seen so many times when he was a child himself, the child of his friend

The young child had his mothers eyes but his fathers face. How the hell could this child be stuck in a place like this. A child of Black being beaten like a common house elf more importantly how would Demtruis take the fact that Dumbledore put his son in a place so sickening. Damn it that explains it Dumbledore! That man would do anything for his merlin to be damned greater good including locking up innocent women and taking their children away from them.

Here I sit once again

With scars of wounds unyet closed

Not knowing whom I am or from where I come from

Born of Blackened blood

From winter's end

And falls breath

To the goddess of harvest

And the warriors heart

For the sallow shall sing

A sorrowful song.

A tear silently fell from Severus Snape's eyes, he had once heard Demtruis utter this same poem the night the boy was born. Snape had a feeling Jax Adonna would make Dumbledore rue the day he ruined the Adonna family, hell Severus would help the child in anyways need. Besides what were godfathers for.