Irish Melody

A week had passed, Isibeal couldn\'t leave her house at all her mother had now become violently ill, she stayed home and did nothing but care for her. No longer were those vagrants roaming her house, but she was alone. As her mother moaned and cried. She sat next to her mother as Devin cleaned the house. Isibeal held her mothers hand, and began to sing Danny Boy, a slight smile crossed her mothers face.
A kncok at the door. Professor Snape was greeted by Devin.
\"Hello is Isibeal here?\"
\"Yes but she\'s indisposed. Just wait over there.\" Snape moved to a living room of some sort, there was green everything that same green that flecked Isibeals eyes. He heard the door open and close. Devin had left for the evening. Snape rose and began to walk up the stairs. He stopped infront of a particially opened door. He peeked, inside he saw Isibeal sitting on a bed singing, holding a woman\'s hand. He was stunned to see her in such a state. Her wild red hair was tamed and pulled back. She wore a snow white night gown.
\"And i shall sleep in peace until you come to me..\" Her beautiful whisper soft voice trailed off. She stood and turned to move to the door. She spotted Snape and jumped back. Then quickly rushed him out of the room. Down the stairs to the living room.
\"What exactly are you doing here? I mean are you satisfied, you wanted to prove to yourself that yes i am just a prostitute who lives in a squaller, whose sickly dying mother is cursed with a disease that doctors can not cure! That this is all i will ever be in life. Have i made you happy? Are you quite satisfied.\" Her eyes swelled. She just fell down into a sitting position on the floor. Tears spilled, yet she made no sound.
\"Isibeal, i\'m.. i\'m so sorry. I came here to ask that you return to lessons. I miss... i miss being able to teach all the different subjects. I\'m sorry i didn\'t know who you were outside of that room. I think i was just angry because you were trying to change that. I like simplicity, I like doing the same thing day after day. You changed everything about that. I just... i\'m very sorry to have judged you.\"
\"If i return\" She dried her eyes, and wiped her lips which had started to pool the salty tears. \"We are equals, You call me Isibeal, and i call you Severus.\"
\"Alright...Isibeal.\"
\"Severus.\" Isibeal smiled through her still falling tears. \"I shall see you tomorrow, at 9. On the dot.\" She stood and walked him to the door. He shook her hand good evening, and turned to leave.
\"Isibeal, you sing like... like a bird.\"
\"Thank you\" She blushed. He left her standing in her doorway. Wishing she could go with him instead of returning to what she knew as home.