Severus pov
My boy Harry has been waiting since he was nine. He was egar to turn eleven. He was waiting for his acceptance letter at Hogwarts.
I Severus Snape is the head of the slytherin. I teach defense against the dark arts, it was a long life dream of mine to teach that class, and I finally got the post a year or so ago.
Im sitting here in our living room when I got an owl. The owl carried a letter, a letter with a red sticker holding it together- it was at that moment I knew my boy was accepted. I ran up stairs to Lily and huged her from behind. "Guess what." She turned around. I handed her the letter. "Omg! Honey this is great. Did you tell Harry yet." "No not yet, I wanted to do it with you." I gave her a quick kiss on the lips, took her by the hand, and we headed to Harry's room. "Hey son." I simply said messing up his hair. "Hey father, what's up." I handed him the letter and his face glowed up. It's always nice to see him happy.
"Father, this...This is amazing." He was almost in tears. He reminded me of how I was when I was just a little boy and I got accepted.
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FanfictionEver wondered what it would be like if Severus and Lily had Harry. And NOT Lily and James. Well I have. Just imagine Harry still having his parents.