Unexpected Romance - A Snarry RP (Part 2)

Snape: *the conference finally ended. As expected it was a disappointment as the rest, but he had something else in mind. Returning back to the place where he had that argument with Petunia, he whispered a spell that only wizards can see and it led a trail to where Petunia had been after their squabble. He followed the trail all the way to a middle-class apartment*

Harry: *in the house on his hands and knees scrubbing the floor as hard as he can*

Dudley: *deliberately walked on the part he just cleaned with his dirty shoes as he just came home* You missed a spot! *laughs and walks away*

Harry: *nods and recleans it*

Snape: *followed the spell until it led to the 3rd floor. He undid the spell and puts away his wand before ringing on the doorbell*

Harry: *goes and answers the door* Hola, senor.

Snape: *his breath almost caught in his throat at upon seeing Harry. He should be, what, 16 years old now? But the boy that stood before him was so malnourished he almost looked like he was barely 13, not to mention the occasional bruises and welts that lingered on his body. Was that what he had been through for the past 16 years with the Dursleys? He felt like hexing Dumbledore to next week for allowing this family to have Harry in their custody*

Harry: ...senor?

Snape: *snapped out of his reverie* Umm, hello. Is your parents home?

Harry: *blinks, hearing the English* No, Sir.

Snape: Is it OK if I come in n wait for them?

Harry: *sees what he's wearing and frowns* No, sir.

Dudley: *noticed Harry standing at the door n pushed him* Hey! Who're u talking to? Didn't Mother tell you not to talk to strangers? *looks up at Snape* Who're you?

Snape: I'm...an old friend of your mother's. We used to be neighbours. Is she and your father home?

Harry: *bows his head and backs off*

Dudley: No they're not. They're out, bt they'll be bk soon.

Snape: Is it alright if I wait inside? *stealing a glance at Harry*

Harry: *goes back to cleaning*

Dudley: *scratches his chin thoughtfully for a while, then sighed* Fine. Come in then. You! *points at Harry* Get the guest some tea! I dont want Mommy n Daddy to think I'm not a good host

Harry: *nods and quickly gets up to start brewing some tea* *makes some sandwiches to go with it, comes out 10 minutes later setting them out on the coffee table*

Snape: *frowned a little as he was led to the living room and watched quietly as Harry served him* May I know what's your name, young man?

Harry: *nervously shoots a look at Dudley*

Dudley: *glared* The guest asked you a question, stupid!

Harry: *flinches* P-Potter.

Snape: Potter? Any first name to go with that?

Dudley: He has no first name. We just call him Potter to remind him of his lousy heritage

Snape: I believe I am talking to the boy, not you

Harry: *flinches and shakes his head*

Dudley: Get outta here, Potter! You've chatted enough. Don't you have a floor to clean?

Snape: *unable to believe what was happening in front of him. There was a boy that could've been among his friends and be the most famous wizard in all of the wizarding world and he was reduced to slavery among Muggles*

Harry: *nods quickly and leaves to start cleaning once more*

*soon the sound of keys on lock was heard as the Dursley adults returned*

Petunia: *walks in and screams* FREAK! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU FREAK!!!

Snape: Hello to you too, Petunia *raised an unamused brow*

Petunia: What the hell are you here for?! Tainting my house with your freakishness! We already have one useless freak here, we don't need two!

Snape: *stands up, towering over her* If your nephew Potter here is as useless as you claim, then I am here to relieve you of him

Vernon: What? What are you talking about? You get out of our house before I call the police!

Harry: *upstairs shaking*

Snape: You denied a young boy education and made him a slave in your own home even though he is of blood to you! If you hate him so much, why don't you just allow him to go to Hogwarts and be done with it? Anyone would be glad to take him off your hands! Why go all the way to hide him?!

Petunia: *glare* I don't have to answer to the likes of you!

Snape: *brandished his wand at them* I should just give your whole family the Cruciatus curse and be done with you

Vernon: Hey! *backed away* You put that stick away, you freak! What exactly is it that you want?!

Harry: *flinch*

Snape: Seeing how you have treated that young boy, I shall have to take matters in my own hands. From this day forward, he will be in my custody

Petunia: *scowl* Fine. Take the little shit.

Snape: *scowled bk n made his way upstairs to see Harry*

Harry: *furiously scrubbing at an imaginary spot on the floor*

Snape: *goes ovr to him n knelt to his eye level* Potter, stop

Harry: *scrubs harder*

Snape: *grabs the boy's hand* Harry!

Harry: *staring at the floor*

Snape: *takes the boy's chin and made him face him* Harry? Harry, my name is Severus Snape. You are coming with me. From now on, you don't have to stay here anymore

Harry: *eyes filled with fear and backs up quickly* No!!

Snape: It's OK. It's OK. I won't hurt you. I'm taking you out of this place. To a better place. You dont have to work like this anymore, Harry. Pls *holds out his hand for him to take*

Harry: No! Go away!

Snape: Why, Harry? Why don't you want to leave?

Harry: *stops talking altogether*

Snape: Come on, Harry. It's OK. You're safe with me now

Harry: *shakes his head vigorously*

Snape: *sighs* ~This is gonna be tough~ *then an idea clicks* Do you like magic, Harry?

Harry: BAD!

Snape: ~Thanks to the Dursleys, no doubt~ But do YOU like it? Honestly?

Harry: *shakes his head vigorously* GO AWAY!

Snape: *sighs* You leave me no choice, Harry *whispers a Sleeping Draught on the boy*

Harry: Zzzz...

Snape: *picked Harry up in his arms and hauled him over his shoulder. He looked around to see if any of the rooms looked like it could belong to him but didn't, then bringing him down* Where is the boy's room?

Petunia: *points to miniscule walk-in closet*

Snape: *sees the closet and glared at Petunia in disbelief before going there, gathering whatever little belongings the boy has and shrank them into a big handy bag he was carrying* Well, that'll be all. I hope this is the last time we see each other. Good day *left the home*

Harry: *passed out cold*

Petunia: Good riddance!

Snape: *found a secluded place to apparate all the way to the nearest train station and rode all the way to Kingscross before taking the Hogwarts Express all the way back to Hogwarts*

Harry: *still asleep*