�I just asked, learn patience
Severus��
�What did she say?�
�She agreed to check it for curses, then make the switch.
Nothing as extensive as the one they ran on Harry�s third year, don�t worry, it
ought to be done by nightfall� unless they find something.�
�I told you, the broom is clean.�
�Ah, well, as the saying goes;
Once in fairness, once in sin,
But never trust a Slytherin.�
�Is that the same one that said a Gryffindor could do no
wrong? Honestly Lupin, I thought you smarter than that.�
�But where Quidditch comes into play- � Severus quickly cut
him off,
�Give them all Firebolts and they�d still loose if
Slytherin only had Horatius on a Comet 360!�
�Now now, that is an exaggeration� and as far as I
see, the Slytherins don�t have Horris.�
�I never exaggerate Lupin, and he did beat a
Nimbus �03 on a Comet.� Severus stated proudly.
�Who had the oh-three?�
�Alexander.�
�You don�t think Horris would play for Slytherin� do
you?� Severus tried his best to look dignified as he shrugged. He didn�t know anymore,
he didn�t know anything. �For Gryffindor�s sake, I hope not� you just had to
start him on your special seeker training right off the bat, didn�t you?�
Severus smirked wickedly at the werewolf�s accusations, imagining Horatius as
the Slytherin seeker before his mind rebutted the thought with the fact that
the boy basically hated him at the moment.
�What exactly
did Minerva agree to?�
�Well, she said that Ron had asked her to check his broom
after the last match, something about it not obeying him in dives.� Severus
nodded, the boy had hovered mid-dive in the last game, he had wondered what
happened. �She said she could offer him the new broom as a replacement, but if
he wanted to keep Harry�s she could do little else.� Damn Gryffindors!
�I doubt he would pass up a new Firebolt.� Severus
commented, wishing the boy did not need to be alerted of the change. Hermione
might figure it out if he starts boasting, unless�. �Lupin, if anyone asks, you
bought the broom from me.�
�Did I at least get a discount?� The man joked,
�Obviously.�
�Pleasure doing business with you��
�Professor! Oh, sorry sir, I didn�t think you�d-�
�It is customary to knock when a professor�s door is
closed Draco� a boy of your upbringing surely learned this little custom?�
�Sorry Professor, Mr. Lupin�� The boy mumbled, hanging his
head. Severus knew exactly what had the boy so worried, though Draco should
know by now that Severus wouldn�t go to Lucius about such things� �You� you
haven�t seen Horris sir, have you?�
�No Draco, why?�
�He�s not back sir��
�Draco, it is only one o�clock on a Saturday� is there a
reason his absence worries you?� Severus asked dryly.
�Well sir, he�s never stayed past lunch�he�s usually back by
breakfast and asleep till noon.� Now this worried him.
�Back from where Draco?�
�I�I don�t rightly know sir, all he ever tells us is that he
watches the sunrise over the lake or something and goes to sleep. Where he is
before that though�� Severus was now officially becoming ticked.
�Are you telling me my son sneaks out in the middle of the
night?�
�Nightfall sir, usually.� The boy corrected quietly, backing
up.
�So it has happened before?� Lupin asked the obvious, Draco
nodding slowly. �How often?�
�Just on the weekends sir,� Draco answered, his eyes never leaving
Severus. �Horris said it relaxes him.�
�How long has it been occurring Draco?�
�Since I met him sir, I guess it�s a habit he formed in his
old school� it does relax him, either way.�
�But he has always come back by now?� The boy nodded.
�Lupin?� Severus questioned, hoping the werewolf might know
of Horatius� hiding spots.
�You and
Horris are� are friends, right Draco?� The man asked uneasily, continuing on
Draco�s nod. �Have you ever seen him with an old parchment?�
�Yellowed with tattered edges?� Lupin nodded, �Horris keeps
something like that in his trunk sir.�
�Bring it please.� Draco looked to Severus for permission,
confirmation, or some combination of the two, disappearing only at his nod.
�An old piece of parchment Lupin?� Severus asked as soon as
Draco was out of earshot.
�remember the sheet of insults we Marauders carried
everywhere?�
�So you did give him that!� He instantly accused, his
mind bouncing back to third year.
�Actually, I do believe you have the Weasley twins to thank
for that� I just made it.�
�And we need that foul-mouthed piece of parchment for?�
�Finding Horris.� Lupin replied simply, as if that explained
everything. The boy returned shortly, cutting the silence that had formed
between the two. �Ah, thank you. Now, if you Slytherins excuse me��
�Professor,
how does Horris know the werewolf?�
�He taught in Horris� school for a while.� Severus made a
mental note to inform Lupin of his new position, Horatius too for that matter.
�Are there any other habits my son has that I ought know about?� The boy
instantly became uneasy.
�Um, sir, the reason Horris left last night�I mean�
Horris is�� Severus nodded,
�How mad was he last night?�
�Mad sir, very, very mad. I�m not even allowed here, strictly
speaking, but��
�He told you not to speak to me?� Draco nodded,
�Practically ordered sir, and Horris never gives
orders. The only time he actually did was to make sure we all tolerated
Lea.�
~*~*~
Remus
crossed the hall, pondering why Horris would pick that room. As
secret and out of the way as it was, the place was like a cell, a small square
thing with no windows and a thick door. It�s walls were all of stone and the
air was constantly damp and stale. The Marauders only used it as a last resort
when running away from Filch. They had pondered locking Slytherins in there
several times, casting a chameleon charm on the door and seeing how long it
would take the gits�
�Merlin!� He muttered as he pushed the door open slightly,
grabbing his cloak to keep it from getting sucked into the whirlwind. He could
already see the map in it, spinning like a tan blur alongside what he figured
were pieces of moss that got dislodged from the stone. Dust, rocks, even water
droplets were caught in the thing, the wind whistling as the tempo picked up.
Remus suddenly found himself grasping the old door like a lifeline, his stance
faltering. The vortex was pulling him in! �Merlin!� He yelled this time,
knowing no one was around to hear it�Except for Harry�Did that damn thing pull him
in already? Was it one of the Dark Lord�s traps? No. Even the map listed
Harry as Horatius Snape now, surely Voldemort didn�t know who he was now�
With a deafening thud, everything
fell, the winds dying in an instant.
�Professor?� Remus just stared at the boy for a moment,
unable to form words. True, he had seen him before, but he looked so
different now! �Professor Lupin?�
�S�sorry to interrupt.� Remus muttered, the boy�s
questioning tone alerting him of his prolonged gaze. �How are you Harry?� The
boy smiled sadly.
�Alright I guess, Merlin that sounds weird� � He
mused quietly, almost as if Remus wasn�t supposed to hear, �I go by Horris
now.�
�You adjusting alright?� He nodded, �Slytherins treating you
right?�
�Yes sir.�
�What was-�
�The wind?� Remus nodded, �My air element just woke, Draco
said controlling them comes easier once you let it go wild for a bit� get a
feel for it�� The boy shrugged, �worked with fire.�
�Oh.� Remus replied numbly, �You and Draco��
�Are friends.� He stated sternly,
�Weird, I know� he�s really helping me though.�
�I see,� Remus nodded skeptically, �do you trust him?� The
boy nodded, �Is that wise?�
�I�m in Slytherin too sir, you trust me, don�t you?�
The question almost caught Remus off guard.
�Always, but if he�s Alpha-�
�He�s not.�
�He�s not?�
�Draco�s Beta. Dad didn�t tell you?� Dad? Remus
barely managed to shake his head. �How�d you find me anyway? Oh� right, the
map. Wait� that was in my trunk, how�d you get it?�
�Draco.� Remus answered, �I asked him to get me an old piece
of parchment you had. Don�t worry, I didn�t tell either how it worked.�
�So my father sent you?�
�He was worried.�
�Remind me to kill Draco� he squealed, didn�t he?�
�Ha-�
�Horris.�
�Horris.� Remus corrected himself, a bit disturbed by the
boy�s force with his name, �You can�t get mad at him, a Beta is still above-�
�I�m Alpha.� Had Remus not been sitting, he would have definitely
lost his balance.
�You are?� He asked, well aware of his shocked expression.
�Apparently�� Ha- Horris nodded sadly, �Either way, he
wasn�t supposed to.�
�He was worried.� Remus countered, �like your father.�
�Both should keep their noses in their business.�
�To Severus, you are his business� it comes with
being a parent.�
�That�s what Draco said.� The boy stated, half mocking, half
pouting. �I still think he betrayed me by going to Lea.�
�Lea?� Remus questioned, never hearing anyone by that name
when he was a teacher.
�Hermione.�
�Why the nickname?� Horris smiled, a Severus-like smirk that
offset Remus.
�Why, She�s the Lioness of Slytherin � was anyway.�
He added, the smile falling instantly.
�I see.� Remus said slowly, �You do realize your
father only wants what�s best for you.�
~*~*~
The door opened
slowly, revealing the two people Severus had been waiting to see for what
seemed like eternity.
�Thank Merlin!� He exclaimed, �Are you alright?�
�Fine.� Was the short answer.
�Do you realize how worried I was when Draco told me that
you have been out all night? And what are you smirking at Lupin?� He
demanded, catching the werewolf�s amused expression in the corner of his eye, �Well!�
�Nothing� remember what I told you Horris, I�ll talk to you
later, alright?� Lupin asked, excusing himself. Oh how Severus hated not
knowing things!
�Can we talk?�
�We are talking, aren�t we?� Severus glared at his son, an
action that did not receive the appropriate degree of reaction as of late� memo
to self, work on glare�
�Horatius Ferox Snape�� He warned, making the boy wince
slightly.
�Right, sorry� we can talk.�
�You cannot keep these things from me� I cannot afford to keep
amusing everyone by playing guessing games and you cannot continue
pretending that nothing can bother you� I should know.�
�You have enough problems.� Severus shook his head in despair,
�Yes, and the more things you keep from me the less able I am to deal
with them. Besides the fact that your well being is my priority, most of
my problems involve either Voldemort, Dumbledore, you, or a splendid combination
there of.�
�So I�m just another burden to you?�
�NO.�
�You just said I�m the cause of at least a third of your problems!�
�I said a lot of my problems have to do with you� there is a
difference. Most of the choices I make to solve, lessen or even postpone them affect
you. You are in no way a cause of them.� Almost instantly, Severus could tell
Horris knew his last statement was a lie, the boy was clearly bright enough to
know what he was and what he did caused problems, but thankfully
he also seemed to understand that Severus did not blame him for it. �There is
no problem I could entangle myself in that I would give you up for- do you
understand- not one thing in this Voldemort-infested world.�
�You mean it?� Horatius asked, his voice cracking slightly. Severus
pulled him into a hug, as if trying to shield him from the world�s evils and
nodded vigorously.
�You are my son Horatius, I will be damned if I let anything take you
away.�
�I know Dad�� The boy answered, Severus feeling the words more than
hearing them mumbled into the folds of his cloak. �I know.�
~*~*~
�Is it safe Mr. Lupin?�
�What? Oh, Draco�� The man answered, startled.
�Is Horris very mad?�
�No. We had a long talk� Severus is speaking with him now.�
�Oh. Is he mad at the Professor?�
�I don�t think so. Severus is making a better father than I expected.�
�What did you teach Horris sir?�
�Huh?�
�That�s how you know him, right? You taught at his old school?�
�Oh, yes, I taught Defense, like I did here.�
�Oh.�
�How did you two become friends?� Draco shrugged.
�Did he�tell you things, back then that is, did he tell you where he
ran off at night?�
�No Draco, we were not quite that close, and Horris is not
exactly open with anything about such matters� he enjoys his privacy.�
�I know�Merlin, I know.�
�Before I forget Draco, could you put this back please?� Remus asked,
handing him the parchment.
�How�d you find him with this?�
�That�s a Gryffindor secret Mr. Malfoy��
�But Horris is a Slytherin.� Remus smirked.
�Yes, but I would have wagered he�d be sorted into Gryffindor when I
gave it to him� He wasn�t Horatius Snape then, of course.� To his surprise, the
Slytherin nodded.
�I think that too sometimes, but he fits best here� Gryffindor would
crowd him.� Remus smiled,
�Yes, it would.� It did.