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Severus sighed. Stalking out of his office, he scanned the halls, going back to the common room where Harry sat, crying into Draco's shoulder. His godson glared at him.

"Uncle Sev! You made Harry cry!" Severus groaned inwardly. 

"Don't worry Dragon, I was just about to take him to his check-up. He's the last one."

Draco nodded, releasing his tight hold on Harry. He whispered in his ear, and Harry nodded, shakily standing up and following the bat-like professor out of the room.

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Severus towered over Harry, who shrank in fear. He sighed. 

"Relax, Mr. Potter. I will just run a health scan over you to check for any bruises, breaks, the works." He drawled. A squeak interrupted his thoughts.

"Sir- Please, don't call me, Potter." A raised eyebrow from Snape had him rethinking his outburst. 

"And... pray tell Harry why you don't wish to honor  your dead father?" Harry shrank back more, and a inner part of his heart which Severus thought was loooong dead tugged to comfort him. 

"No-no, Sir. You said that J-James Potter was a b-bully. " Severus's eyebrows shot up. His head filled with such inner turmoil trying to barge past his occumulucy barriers that he almost missed the whisper that filled the quiet room.

"Like Dudley."


Hey loves! I know. I'm sooo mean. This chapter was really really short, but not to worry, there should be more content coming soon! I'm also drawing this out wayyy more than I thought I would, but we'll get there at some point. So, funny story. The thing is, the number 4 is really bad luck. Like realllyyy bad luck. Anyways, yesterday me mum went to the Asian grocery store to pick up some veggies, and when she went to pay, the only store lane left open without a line was #4. And when she went to check out, her total was: $44.04. And guess who's working on Chapter 4 today. Anyways, story time is over. 

Hope y'all enjoyed!

I don't own/make profit off of any of these characters, ideas, spiels, etc. They belong to JK Rowling. Peace out y'all.

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