My Life For You

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My Life For You

CH 1: Brand New You


Not a soul knew the real Severus Snape; well, that’s not completely true, two people knew Severus Snape very well. One alive, the other dead, one disowned him, the other Severus had killed. The first being his beautiful gentle mother, the other being his friend and mentor Albus Dumbledore.

So it’s not very surprising that everyone said Severus Snape was a cold, hateful man, many would go so far to say that Severus was in fact completely void of any of those soft and cuddly emotions happy folk hold so dear.

Those people were wrong; in fact Severus Snape felt all emotions to an almost over powering degree. When he hated you, it blinded him to every thing else, and when he loved; which, because he did hate to such a strong degree, was often over shadowed, his love was pure and loyal.

This brings us to Severus current state of being.

Severus sat in a Muggle pub in the very outskirts of Ireland. Sitting across from him were both Senior and Junior Malfoy. But had a wizard walked in the Muggle pub, which they often did, they would have not noticed the three fugitives. For all three had heavy glamour’s set upon there skin. The Malfoy’s were rather enjoying their new assignment from the Dark lord. Severus knew that this Mission was a test on his part; if he failed he would be killed, or worse. Everything that Albus Dumbledore had died for would be for nothing.

So sat Severus drinking bad whiskey and listening to the pompous conversation between Father and Son Malfoy. Waiting for the right victim to come through the doors. Draco had already found his, a pretty red head, who had made the mistake of getting a drink alone, when she left Draco would follow, he would torturer, possibly rape her, but most defiantly murder her. When all three of them had completed the same assignment the Dark Mark would be sent up, ‘lets mark the six month Anniversary of the death of that stupid old fool properly Severus, don’t you agree?’ Draco had said to him after the dark Lord had dismissed them on their way. Severus didn’t reply.

Severus had tried with every ounce of him self to save Draco from the Dark Mark, taking Dumbledore’s life had been his last hope, but now Severus realized with great bitterness you can’t save the willing. And Draco was more then willing, he took his punishment; ten two minute intervals of The Cruciatus Curse surprisingly like a man, then begged for the Dark Mark, Lucius was never more proud of his son.

“Severus I do believe that dandy over there might be more your taste” Lucius pointed at the young man, who had just entered.

Severus watched the Man walk to an empty table, he remembered to plaster a smirk on his lips. After all he was supposed to be enjoying this. “Perhaps, he is”. * Please have company you stupid Muggle* Severus begged.

The fates must have decided to be merciful to Severus; not two seconds later two other young men sat down at the table. One of whom Severus recognized as one of his past Slytherin students, and also a Death Eater. Lucius recognized him as well.

“To bad Severus, looks like he’s already taken, perhaps if you ask him nicely he will share”. At that Draco erupted into a fit of laughter, some in the pub turned to look at them.

“Shut up” Severus hissed, “we are not to bring attention to ourselves; we are not the only Wizards that frequent this establishment.” The rage that could be seen in Severus Snape’s eyes was the truest thing in Snape's life since, killing Albus.

“No one can recognize us with the glamour’s, we’re safe to do as we please to these stupid Muggles.” Draco spoke back in his above it all voice.

Severus was about to respond when Lucius spoke up, “ As right you are Draco, we are still pure bloods and will behave as such, you have more class then to loss your self.” Lucius reprimanded sternly.

“Yes Father”.


Severus went back to obscurely watching his ex student, * Jasper Huff, that’s his name, horrible at Potions, almost as bad as Longbottom, took the Mark right after graduating, I haven’t seen him at a meeting since.* Severus knew that most times when a meeting was called, only the important Inner Circle would attend. The other, less important, Death Eaters would get their information passed down to them. So not seeing Huff at meetings was not a strange thing, it just struck him as strange that one of his students, that he hadn’t seen in five years would be at the same pub, on the same assignment as he and his present companions were. * The dark Lord must have sent him to watch us*.

Severus couldn’t have been further off the mark. Two minutes later the pub’s front door opened and shut with hardly a sound, but the person who had entered so quietly did not escape Severus’ gaze.

Shaking out his knee length, fitted black military style coat was none other then The Boy Who Lived. Severus almost didn’t recognize Harry Potter, His hair had grown a few inches. A lot for the short time, but with its length only caused it to be more of a mess. It was bushy, and frizzy, it curled and spiraled into odd directions, and even managed to cover his scar, but Snape thought it looked a world better then it had. Harry’s eyes were much the same, except the glasses were gone, and they had a fighting intensity to them; as well as something Severus could not put his finger on. Severus looked around the room, several peoples stares were being drawn in Potters Direction.

What Snape had a hard time grasping, was Harry Potter’s height change, Severus guessed Harry had grown close to a foot in the last six months, Harry now stood at a very lean 6 feet 4 inches. Potter’s legs were long and thin, Severus could tell because the pants Potter was wearing fit him like a second skin, just flaring out at the knee down, but did not look trashy. They did ride low on Potters hips giving anyone who wanted to look a quick glimpse of Harry’s white, boney hip bone.

What surprised Severus the most was the makeup Potter wore, Potter had black Kohl around his eyes, and a light red stain on his lips, as well as painted black nails. It all only increased Harry Potter’s naturally feminine, yet still very masculine features. Severus had never really seen any one quite like this new Potter before.

Severus was brought out of his silent regard when he heard a gasp from his left “that’s Harry Potter”, Severus turned to look at Draco, his eyes were large and hungry. Lucius also wore a similar expression.

“the Dark Lord will forever hold us high in his favor. We will wait until he is alone, then we will take Potter to The Dark Lord.” Lucius said.

Severus was struggling with a way to stop what was bound to happen, when Potter was alone, but nothing he could say would help, He could even scream at the boy to run but what good would it do? One Malfoy would go after Potter, while the other would stay to kill him. For the first time, in a very long time, Severus felt every thing was hopeless.
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A/N That was just a little sample of the coming story, but I will have the next part up soon. And it will be longer, or maybe I should keep the Chapters kind of short, maybe a little of both. Please PLEASE REVIEW. I want this to be a long story, with a lot going on in it. Actually my first Idea for the story was to pout all those plots that I liked into one big story, instead of a few shorter ones. I also always thought that were Harry some one famous. Harry would be Ville Valo the lead singer of HIM. So my version of Harry is based off both the Harry Potter we know and love and Ville Valo. I really think it fits, I hope in time as my story Develops and I post more chapters that you will to.

But again Please Review, other wise I don’t know if I should continue or not.