Revenge Is An Act of Passion

A/N: I\'d like to give thanks to the people who replied; SuchR0m4nticEy3s, shadowama, and SilvaraWilde. I hope you continue to enjoy the fic and I hope it\'s to your satisfaction.





Chapter 2: Parvulus Lascivio





Two days have past since my extortion in the library. Ron and myself have not had a chance to play with the ridiculous ritual, but tonight was definitely the night. Hermione was busy, so she won\'t be around to lecture us against this.



We were in the Room of Requirement, Ron currently lighting incense and me sitting in the center of a circle of five candles.



"Done," came Ron\'s voice as he extinguished his wand. I nodded my head at him repeating the same spell to light the candles. After that was done I grabbed the piece of paper with Snapes name written a crossed it. I took a deep breath and placed the papers end in to the flame:



"I burn thy name so it shall be

a magic spell to make it last

Oh spirits, I ask thee, bind Severus Snape from himself

and of himself

Parvulus Lascivio"



............................





"Wow, that was a waste of time." Ron said, as we were packing up the candles and incense.



I laughed, "The candle went out."



"Oh, one candle, how ominous."



***



Has anyone ever had a dream, where you knew that you were in one, but you were so deep in sleep that you couldn\'t get yourself to wake. Yeah, well this was the first time it ever happened to me.



I didn\'t even know who I was in this dream, but I knew I wasn\'t myself. One moment I was walking down the halls of Hogwarts, my feet caring me to the entrance to the Slytherin dorms. All I knew was I was in a rush, some thing was happening inside there that I need to see.



Next I was sitting at a dinner table, a man was sitting at the head and a woman across from myself. The mans face was red, the same red my Uncles turned to when he was yelling at me and this man was definitely yelling at me, yet his voice was silent. The angered man swiftly stood from his seat, plate and glass falling from the table and shattering as it hit the floor. As soon as the man left a warm hand encased my own, my eyes meeting the womans.



Then I was sitting in midair my legs and fist wrapped around a worn, but still useful broom. I felt calm, almost as if I never had this feeling before. A silent sigh came from my mouth as I just flew and flew. In till my broom gave a great lurch and then I was falling my eyes on the lush green ground coming quicker towards me.



After that I was once again inside the halls of Hogwarts, I felt jittery and people seemed to look over me as I passed. My eyes looked straight forward my eyes landing on a first year girl with red hair. My mouth moved ready to call out to the small girl when I was pulled forcefully from behind. I turned in a huff just to wake up after seeing...an eleven year old me?



I shook my head to clear the fog behind my eyes.



"Mr. Potter."



Gasping, I looked up to see my head of house standing over me.



"It\'s about time you\'ve woken up, I\'ve been calling you for awhile."



"Um, sorry, Professor." I blinked a few times just to make sure I was not hallucinating. "Is something wrong?"



Her eyes seemed harder then normal and I knew instantly that I was the cause, "Follow me."



She lead me to Dumbledore\'s office and since of dread encased itself around me. What could I have possibly done that merited a visit to the headmasters office. As soon as we arrived to the door a old, but calm voice called out, "Come in."



Entering the office, I took notice that nothing was out of sorts and Professor Dumbledore did not seem angry or saddened; in fact that all to familiar twinkle was in his eyes. I released that small breath of releif I was holding since McGonagall brought me out of my bed.



"Um, what is it that you need of me, sir?"



He smiled gently before he reached in to his front robes and pulled out a certain book I placed earlier that night back in to it\'s proper place in the library. "Harry, does this book look familiar?"



I paled considerably, did that silly spell actually do some thing to Snape. \'Oh, Merlin, did I hurt him in some way?\'



"Yes, sir." I mumbled.



"Did you do any spell that was inside this book?"



"Yes." I mumbled once again.



Dumbledore removed his glasses and rubbed between his eyes. "What spell was it?"



"The only spell that was inside the book, sir. It..it was called Parvulus Lascivio."



"Harry, I\'m sorry to say, but that is not the only spell that was inside this book." Dumbledore said as he placed his hands in front himself on top the desk. "I\'m also sorry to say that I have no idea how this book found its way inside my school. You see, decades ago there was a very powerful wizard, who had a certain dangerous sense of humor. He wrote a book...this book; that held his own personal spells. When it came in to the hands of others after his death, people thought it was a joke, but in truth it holds some of the most affective spells of our time.



"Also, Harry, it only shows one spell at a time; depending on what the casters desires were. Now tell me what was it that this spell was suppose to do?"



Looking down I felt utterly ashamed of myself, "I honestly don\'t know, sir. I..I was looking for some thing to get Snape...



"Professor Snape."



"Pr...Professor Snape back for all the nasty things his done to me. I didn\'t think it serious sir. I just thought it was a false book."



Dumbledore stood from his spot and I waited for the expulsion I knew that was sure to come. "Harry, do you know what Parvulus Lascivio means?"



"No sir."



"It means Children Play."



I removed my eyes off the floor, confusion noticeable in my eyes. What could such a spell do to Snape? "Um, sir..."



"Now, I\'d like you to meet someone."



Dumbledore pointed to a door in the corner of the room, McGonagall moving to open it. As soon as she went inside she was back again, with a small boy with shiny black hair tailing her from behind, he couldn\'t be more then four or five. It wasn\'t in till his eyes met my own that I knew who exactly this....



"This is Severus Snape, Harry."



A/N: I was kind of in a rush to finish this and it\'s probably not that great, but I thought it turned out pretty good. I also know I left it on a cliffhanger, but I\'ll have the next chapter up as soon as possible. Like I said I wanted to get the beginning out of the way, so now that I do have it out of the way hopefully I can get in to the better half of this fic. Please review if you like it and no flames.