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Harry Potter Crossovers › General - Misc
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
5,277
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling and Charmed belongs to the WB. Sadly, neither is me. I do own any characters that you don't recognize, so please don't use without permission.
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AN- This is AU from the end of Book 4 onward, though I will be taking ideas from later books. Suggestions are welcome
Disclaimer-I don’t own Charmed or Harry Potter, I am only using them. The only character that I own is Ciaran. Please do not take her without asking.
AN2-I would also like to dedicate this to XTahliaX who helped tremendously with the storyline and helping me FINALLY find a name for my character that I liked. Thanks so much Tals, you rock!
Prologue-Dreams and Longings
He was dreaming, the rational part of him knew that, but a part of him, buried deep down below the Death Eater spy who felt nothing, wanted to think that it was true, that this was something he could have had, even though he was watching his own demise.
His head was lying in a young girl’s lap, no more than seventeen, tears streaming down her face. His dream self did not like that, didn’t want to think about this girl in pain. The very idea set his heart to clenching, and he shakily reached a hand up to touch her face, wincing at the pain that that one simple movement. He knew by the feeling alone, that his time on Earth was nearing an end.
“Ssshh, darling. Don’t cry.” Any of his students would have died of heart attacks if someone told them that he was speaking kindly to anyone, let alone someone only old enough to be a student herself. She smiled faintly at him, but the tears didn’t stop.
“How can I not cry? They’ve taken everything from me, and now they’re taking you! Its not fair!” Dream self frowned.
“Samantha, life is not fair. If there is one thing that I have had time to teach you, it is that one simple fact. They may have taken everything from you, but you have the power to return the favor. I want you to swear to me, that you will make them pay!” He was a Snape, revenge was something that they were raised on, no matter how long it took, and revenge was always sweet.
She sniffled and nodded slowly, a feral smile sliding onto her face, though it was weak and the effect was ruined slightly by her grief.
“I promise I will make them all suffer. By Magic, Bone, and Blood, we will have our revenge.”
He smiled and allowed his eyes to close, feeling the magic filling the air as her oath, one of the strongest and most sacred of their kind took hold. He could let go now, and know that his death would not be in vain. He drifted off into darkness, and the last words he heard on Earth echoed in his ears as he went into the long night.
“Goodbye Father….wait for me.”
Severus jolted awake, sweat streaming down him. He could still feel the pain from the wound in his dream, though his rational mind knew that there was no way he could have brought a wound from his dream world into reality….
Though stranger things had been known to happen.
But the dream haunted him, the girls features had been so familiar…but that was just his mind being overactive, an old dream coming back to haunt him. His latest meeting with Dumbledore had been too much too soon after a meeting with Voldemort, and his mental shields were weakened. That was the only explanation that he could come up with to explain his emotional response. After all, he was a Snape, and Snape’s didn’t feel emotion, they were cold, and calculating, not ruled by emotions that meant nothing
He couldn’t help but feel longing as he thought about the girl in his dreams, even though he knew that he would never be a father.
It just wasn’t in his cards.
This chapter is very short, but I am currently in the process of editing the next chapters, as well as writing new ones, so I decided to post this and hopefully receive some sort of feedback as to whether I should continue this. Please, post your opinions good or bad. Ciao!
Disclaimer-I don’t own Charmed or Harry Potter, I am only using them. The only character that I own is Ciaran. Please do not take her without asking.
AN2-I would also like to dedicate this to XTahliaX who helped tremendously with the storyline and helping me FINALLY find a name for my character that I liked. Thanks so much Tals, you rock!
Prologue-Dreams and Longings
He was dreaming, the rational part of him knew that, but a part of him, buried deep down below the Death Eater spy who felt nothing, wanted to think that it was true, that this was something he could have had, even though he was watching his own demise.
His head was lying in a young girl’s lap, no more than seventeen, tears streaming down her face. His dream self did not like that, didn’t want to think about this girl in pain. The very idea set his heart to clenching, and he shakily reached a hand up to touch her face, wincing at the pain that that one simple movement. He knew by the feeling alone, that his time on Earth was nearing an end.
“Ssshh, darling. Don’t cry.” Any of his students would have died of heart attacks if someone told them that he was speaking kindly to anyone, let alone someone only old enough to be a student herself. She smiled faintly at him, but the tears didn’t stop.
“How can I not cry? They’ve taken everything from me, and now they’re taking you! Its not fair!” Dream self frowned.
“Samantha, life is not fair. If there is one thing that I have had time to teach you, it is that one simple fact. They may have taken everything from you, but you have the power to return the favor. I want you to swear to me, that you will make them pay!” He was a Snape, revenge was something that they were raised on, no matter how long it took, and revenge was always sweet.
She sniffled and nodded slowly, a feral smile sliding onto her face, though it was weak and the effect was ruined slightly by her grief.
“I promise I will make them all suffer. By Magic, Bone, and Blood, we will have our revenge.”
He smiled and allowed his eyes to close, feeling the magic filling the air as her oath, one of the strongest and most sacred of their kind took hold. He could let go now, and know that his death would not be in vain. He drifted off into darkness, and the last words he heard on Earth echoed in his ears as he went into the long night.
“Goodbye Father….wait for me.”
Severus jolted awake, sweat streaming down him. He could still feel the pain from the wound in his dream, though his rational mind knew that there was no way he could have brought a wound from his dream world into reality….
Though stranger things had been known to happen.
But the dream haunted him, the girls features had been so familiar…but that was just his mind being overactive, an old dream coming back to haunt him. His latest meeting with Dumbledore had been too much too soon after a meeting with Voldemort, and his mental shields were weakened. That was the only explanation that he could come up with to explain his emotional response. After all, he was a Snape, and Snape’s didn’t feel emotion, they were cold, and calculating, not ruled by emotions that meant nothing
He couldn’t help but feel longing as he thought about the girl in his dreams, even though he knew that he would never be a father.
It just wasn’t in his cards.
This chapter is very short, but I am currently in the process of editing the next chapters, as well as writing new ones, so I decided to post this and hopefully receive some sort of feedback as to whether I should continue this. Please, post your opinions good or bad. Ciao!