No one could say that Harry was unlucky at birth, at least not in the Wizarding World. His happiness was short-lived as the child would grow up in the Muggle World, unloved no less. Winter brought the faintest of warmth and the Dursleys treated his loving innocence unkindly, but as nature would have it, love saved him from the darkest of corners, in the arms of one Severus Snape.