Snape stared at Harry for a long moment, his gaze piercing as he considered that argument. Then, without any warning, he shoved his chair back and strode for the Floo, his robes billowing. Curious, the three boys stood and followed.
Snape threw a handful of powder into the fireplace, called for the headmaster, and waited until the man's head appeared in the flames. Then, he had just one question.
"Albus, if you bring your considerable influence to bear, how soon can I be signing adoption papers on Harry Potter?"
From Aspeninthesunlight’s A Year Like None Other













