My real family

Prologue

Any recognizable characters or plot lines do not belong to me. I am in no way shape or form J K Rowling. I am not making any profit by the story I am only using it to write stories.

Pairings:

Anastasia/Severus

Lucius/Narcissa

Draco/Daphne

Neville/Luna (she's starting the same year as the others)

Harry/Goyle ( Jim Povolo from a very potter musical)

~Parseltongue~

Prologue

In the corridor of St. Mungos, screams of pain could be heard from one of the rooms as the small blonde woman pushed her child out of her womb.
Anastasia Snape laid on the hospital bed, contractions ripping through her belly. Her husband was next to her, hand in hand, as she pushed.
"I HATE YOU SNAPE!" She screamed as a painful contraction happened.
Severus winced at the volume of her screaming and her grip on his hand. She may be small, but her vampiric strength was able to nearly crush his hand.
"My love, plea-" Severus tried to loosen her grip, wiping the sweat from her brow.
"FUCK YOU SNAPE! YOU DID THIS TO ME!" She screeched.
The nurse chuckled at the couple, used to the argument happening. "OK Mrs. Snape, one more push and your child will be out." She promised, towel ready to clean the child.
Ana pushed hard, tears of happiness pouring down her cheeks as the baby cried.
"Sev, do you hear that?" She whispered, looking up at her beloved husband.
Severus nodded, shell-shocked as the nurse handed his wife the little blue bundle.
"A son." He looked down, seeing the little one looking up at them. "He's perfect."
"Abraxas Severus Lucius Snape." She kissed his little nose, smiling at him. She looked up, leaning towards her husband and mate, smiling as they kissed softly.
"May we have visitors now, Healer Morales?" Severus asked. The nurse nodded, opening the door to allow the Malfoys in.
Lucius and Narcissa walked in, smiling at the little blue bundle in Ana's arms.
"A nephew." Lucius exclaimed, holding his wife, his son in her arms. Draco was almost two months old, shifting in his mother's arms.
Ana and Severus smiled, their son squirming in Ana's arms, wanting to see everyone. "Lucius, Narcissa, this is our son Abraxas." Ana beamed, watching as Lucius's eyes filled with tears.
"After our father." He said, stroking the little boy's cheek. "He's such a handsome boy."
Severus nodded, agreeing with his brother-in-law. "He has his mother's eyes, and thank Merlin, her nose." He teased, sitting next to her on the bed. Ana handed him the baby, shifting on the bed.
"Where's Tom?" Ana asked, searching for her brother-in-law.
"He couldn't make it, Dumbledore was trying to find him again." Narcissa  replied. She handed Draco to her husband, sitting next to the new parents.
"That's too bad, he would've loved to meet our son." Severus said, sad the old bastard prevented his brother from coming to the hospital.
"Now Severus, you know he wouldn't have missed this unless it compromised your safety." Lucius said. He handed his son back to Narcissa, watching them.
Severus sighed, stroking his son's baby-soft black hair. "I know, but I wish the old bast-"
Ana reached up, slapping her hand over his mouth. "Oh no you don't. No pity, and no bad words." She frowned. "Severus, you know he would've came. He'll come visit Abraxas when we go home." She removed her hand as he nodded.
The nurse walked back in, escorting the Malfoys out, wanting the new mother to rest.
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It was three weeks later when tragedy struck.
Severus and Ana were sleeping when suddenly a huge crash startled them. They rushed over to their son's nursery, shocked to see the destroyed bassinet, three hooded figures surrounding Dumbledore. They wanted to attack, but held back. Dumbledore had their son in his arms.  The three hooded figures had their wands raised, keeping the old man protected.
Ana had tears pouring down her face, scared for her baby. She watched silently, helplessly as her baby screamed his little heart out, frightened at what the so-called Leader of the Light would do to her precious son.
"Please, let him go." She pleaded, wanting her baby in her arms.
Dumbledore chuckled, looking at them, his grandfatherly mask in place. "I think not. This boy shouldn't be raised with Death Eaters. This is for the greater good." He nodded towards them, watching as the hooded figures stunned the Snapes. "Obliviate them. Make sure they don't remember this night."
The headmaster Apparated to Potter manor, placing the newly named Harry James Potter in his new crib, feeding the boy a glamour potion, making him the carbon copy of James Potter, his eyes the colour of Lily Potters. No one would know of what happened to the Snapes' son, only knowing he disappeared, never to be seen again.
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It was 15 months since the beginning of the world-wide search for Abraxas Snape started. Ana and Severus had woken up, heartbroken at why they had seen. Their son was gone and they couldn't remember who had taken him. Tom was frantic, looking everywhere for him. He had gotten a tip that his nephew could be with the Potters. Not only were the Death Eaters looking for Abraxas, they were looking for Lysander Lestrange. He had been taken the same night Abraxas was taken. No one knew where either child was, but there would be no stopping the search for the two boys, not even when their Lord went to Godric's Hollow.
Tom walked into the house, stunning the Potters, looking for his nephew, when suddenly pain exploded in his head, everything going black as his spell hit the ceiling, his magic Apparating him to the manor. A piece of the ceiling fell in the crib, scarring little Harry Potter on his forehead, making him the Boy-Who-Lived....or so it seemed.

Ok so, I didn't like how the story was. I decided to rewrite it, giving it more detail. I will continue with the second one after I rewrite this one.