Harry Potter had never understood Severus Snape when he was a student, constantly wrapped up in their mutual animosity. As the years pass, he reflects on some of the interactions he had with the former Potions professor.

Harry Potter was the anthesis of normal. He had known it his entire life, hell, he had accepted it. But things were about to get slightly out of hand during the birth of his first child. Seriously, a stork? And he had to fight it? Could someone bring back the simple days hwen he simply had to fight Voldemort?