After the war
folder
Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
18
Views:
9,880
Reviews:
50
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
18
Views:
9,880
Reviews:
50
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
After the war
A/N OK, normally I hate seeing these at the head of a chapter, but in this instance I will put it here. I have never EVER let anyone read anything I have written before, and I am taking a giant leap here, creeping in amoung all the braver, better authors. If you must critisize, please make it constructive.
Also, HBP did not happen, I will not believe that even the meddlesome Dumbledore would force Severus to murder him. He is dead, but not at Sev's hand.
AFTER THE WAR
Harry staggered across the battlefield, fighting back tears as he saw body after body of those he had known and loved, his true family growing smaller and smaller with each body he came across. Hermione and Ron lay together, her body covering his, both their chests shattered by some cruel spell that had passed through them both. The twins too, he found together, there was not a mark on them, they looked like they were simply sleeping, a touch to their throats dashed that hope, here too, life had fled.
He continued toward the edge of the battlefield, checking them of one by one, Ginny, Remus, Dumbledore, the rest of the Weasley's, Semus, Dean, McGonnegal. Enemies too he checked off, Voldemort, Draco and Lucius, Crabbe and Goyle, senior and junior.
He finally saw the one figure he had been dreading finding, slumped not far from where Voldemort lay.
"Severus. Please, please not you too. Everyone else is gone, not you too." He gasped as he hurried to the older wizards side, falling to his knees beside him and finally losing the battle against his tears as he reached out and eased the fallen man onto his back.
*********************************************************
I know it's very short, but before I go on, I want to know if anyone wants me to. Do I go on, or pack up and creep out as quietly as I crept in. Remember if you must critisize, be constructive.
Also, HBP did not happen, I will not believe that even the meddlesome Dumbledore would force Severus to murder him. He is dead, but not at Sev's hand.
AFTER THE WAR
Harry staggered across the battlefield, fighting back tears as he saw body after body of those he had known and loved, his true family growing smaller and smaller with each body he came across. Hermione and Ron lay together, her body covering his, both their chests shattered by some cruel spell that had passed through them both. The twins too, he found together, there was not a mark on them, they looked like they were simply sleeping, a touch to their throats dashed that hope, here too, life had fled.
He continued toward the edge of the battlefield, checking them of one by one, Ginny, Remus, Dumbledore, the rest of the Weasley's, Semus, Dean, McGonnegal. Enemies too he checked off, Voldemort, Draco and Lucius, Crabbe and Goyle, senior and junior.
He finally saw the one figure he had been dreading finding, slumped not far from where Voldemort lay.
"Severus. Please, please not you too. Everyone else is gone, not you too." He gasped as he hurried to the older wizards side, falling to his knees beside him and finally losing the battle against his tears as he reached out and eased the fallen man onto his back.
*********************************************************
I know it's very short, but before I go on, I want to know if anyone wants me to. Do I go on, or pack up and creep out as quietly as I crept in. Remember if you must critisize, be constructive.