Soul Destroyed
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Adult ++
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1
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9,190
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10
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Currently Reading:
1
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Soul Destroyed
Soul destroyed is it amendable.
Disclamer - I own nothing apart from the plot
Pairing - Severus/Harry of course perhaps a bit of Hermione and Ron I\'m not entirly sure.
Chapter 1
Harry went home after his sixth year at Hogwarts. Nothing had happened but Harry knew that Voldemort had been far too quiet. No twinges in his scar or anything, the order now knew the prophecy. That of course included his friends that had joined before him without his knowledge. They were never as close as they once were; Ron was always going on about how he was helping the order fighting the death eaters. Harry never went on them he was not allowed. Apparently, he was two important to them for to lose.
Everyone saw Harry withdrawal into himself. Everyone including Snape had thought it was for Sirius but it was not. None of them would ever imagine or believe what had happened for him to act the way he was. Harry had broken when the one person he had trust abused it. And he was not talking about his friends or his godfather he was talking about Dumbledore.
Snape had been the same as always, making Harry\'s life as miserable as possible but he had let the man know how he had felt and after that Snape had still done it. However, there was no venom behind it, he sometimes saw the man looking at him curiously. He just wished he would enter his mind and see why he was like that let him see what side he was standing on.
It would not make him feel any better if Snape changed sides he just wish he had that choice, but knew Voldemort would kill him before accepting him. Therefore, he had of course accepted himself to his lonely horrible fate. He would rather die than help a world that had hurt him. He could not help but agree with Voldemort, muggles did need killed and agreed it was wrong to keep a magically capable child with muggles and magical children should be kept in the wizarding world.
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Flash back potions classroom
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“right everyone get your cauldrons on and get started, and Potter don\'t sit there and destroy another cauldron what self pity you have yourself in will stay outside my class room I wont have you moping around, I’m hardly going to hold you hand” snarled Snape.
“Piss off Snape!” said Harry finally having enough of his teacher.
“What did you say to me Potter?” hissed Snape.
“Fucking piss off! That’s what I said! I\'m so fucking sick of your bull shit,” he shouted. Half of the class were glad Harry seemed to have found his voice. He had hardly spoken more than two words all-day and everyday.
“I can have you expelled for this potter!” said Snape triumph glittering in his onyx eyes.
“Know what I don\'t give a shit! Go expel me I do not care anymore you cannot make me anymore miserable than I already am! You can all go to fucking hell for all I care and you can find someone else to be your saviour because I give in! I quit. I have had enough, I have seen enough and... Grrr the fucking lot of you can go to HELL!” yelled Harry.
Before he knew it, Snape had taken a hold of his arm, and dragged him up to the headmaster’s office. Harry had to stop himself from wincing as the bruises hurt more the way he was holding him. As well as having to nearly run to keep up with the man, he was stretching his skin making his wounds reopen. Thankfully, they were there at the headmaster’s office by the end of it.
“Headmaster I’ve had enough of Potter you either do something or I will, I want him expelled!” shouted Severus as he entered the headmasters office.
“Ah Severus what has he done now?” asked Dumbledore his eyes flashing with disappointment. He made it look as if all his teachers had already been up here and complaining about him.
“He yelled at me in front of the whole class headmaster I want him expelled!” snarled the man.
“You know we cannot expel Harry Potter Severus, the ministry would be over here in a flash the best we could do it suspend him” said Dumbledore who looked for Severus to Harry.
“Fine suspend him then! He cannot keep getting away with this headmaster,” said Severus his voice finally back to the voice he uses all the time.
Harry had shown no emotion when he was being talked about as if he were not there. Not even when the headmaster looked at him in disappointment. Not even when he was told, he was going back to the Dursley\'s the only thing he would miss is his bed in Gryffindor dorms room.
“Very well Harry, I have no choice to suspend you from Hogwarts School of witch craft and wizardry you will continue your education after the summer finishes and join your fellow class mates on September the first. Professor Snape will take you home,” said the headmaster. He had no need of Harry Potter as long as he was alive then he had no problem of what happens to Harry. And wards would tell him if he were dying, he would heal him if needed be.
“Yes sir” his voice cold and devoted of emotion.
Severus Snape did not get as much satisfaction of Harry Potter being suspended as he thought he would. He had thought the boy would be horrified at being suspended. His perfect self-having a black label against it. But he was none of the sort. All Severus could think was what was wrong with the blasted boy?
“Get your stuff Potter” said Snape. Sounding pissed off, he had been told to use anything he had to get Harry Potter expelled for his lord. And thankfully, he had so he should have pleased his lord. He did not know what his lord had planned but he did not care. Or so he thought.
“Yes sir” said Harry.
Climbing up to Gryffindor tower it took him twenty minutes. Good job he did not have many things to pack or he would piss Snape off. Not that he minded that. He did not care what happened to him; perhaps his uncle could kill him and finish this stupid ness. However, he would like to be alive to see them all die for there stupidity for putting there trust in a sixteen-year-old boy.
“Slytherin sucks,” he said.
The portrait opened admitting him entrance to the common room. Everyone was at class so he did not have to worry about anyone seeing him. With a sigh, he went up the stairs, and collected his mother’s photos and put them into the trunk. He had found some of his mother when he had raided the old photos in the library. Slamming his trunk shut he shrunk it, he did not have time this year to get any pain relieving potions not that he wanted any. He just wanted to die, but not alone. He would have preferred someone who understood him to be there for him when he did die. Funny thing was the only person Harry found who could trust him was Voldemort. And the thought if him being there when he died holding his hand was laughable.
“I\'m ready sir,” said Harry panting as he reached his professor. His eyes totally blank and devoted of emotion. For a second Snape regretted his decision in expelling him before it was gone. He was never going to find out what had been bothering Harry if he was gone.
“Let’s go potter,” snarled Snape. He was out and down the steps of the great hall before he could blink. With a sigh Harry followed, he was rather curious to how Snape knew were he lived. If he did then he could not be a spy for Voldemort.
“Yes sir” said Harry.
Snape apparated them to the spot he would only be able to get to. He knew if he walked passed it he would set it off. He was a dark wizard. He did wonder if his lord would be able to break them, then again he knew his lord would be able to he was so much stronger than his friend Lily and Dumbledore. Yes, he had been friends with Lily until James, the others had corrupted her, and she had stopped talking to him.
Disclamer - I own nothing apart from the plot
Pairing - Severus/Harry of course perhaps a bit of Hermione and Ron I\'m not entirly sure.
Chapter 1
Harry went home after his sixth year at Hogwarts. Nothing had happened but Harry knew that Voldemort had been far too quiet. No twinges in his scar or anything, the order now knew the prophecy. That of course included his friends that had joined before him without his knowledge. They were never as close as they once were; Ron was always going on about how he was helping the order fighting the death eaters. Harry never went on them he was not allowed. Apparently, he was two important to them for to lose.
Everyone saw Harry withdrawal into himself. Everyone including Snape had thought it was for Sirius but it was not. None of them would ever imagine or believe what had happened for him to act the way he was. Harry had broken when the one person he had trust abused it. And he was not talking about his friends or his godfather he was talking about Dumbledore.
Snape had been the same as always, making Harry\'s life as miserable as possible but he had let the man know how he had felt and after that Snape had still done it. However, there was no venom behind it, he sometimes saw the man looking at him curiously. He just wished he would enter his mind and see why he was like that let him see what side he was standing on.
It would not make him feel any better if Snape changed sides he just wish he had that choice, but knew Voldemort would kill him before accepting him. Therefore, he had of course accepted himself to his lonely horrible fate. He would rather die than help a world that had hurt him. He could not help but agree with Voldemort, muggles did need killed and agreed it was wrong to keep a magically capable child with muggles and magical children should be kept in the wizarding world.
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Flash back potions classroom
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“right everyone get your cauldrons on and get started, and Potter don\'t sit there and destroy another cauldron what self pity you have yourself in will stay outside my class room I wont have you moping around, I’m hardly going to hold you hand” snarled Snape.
“Piss off Snape!” said Harry finally having enough of his teacher.
“What did you say to me Potter?” hissed Snape.
“Fucking piss off! That’s what I said! I\'m so fucking sick of your bull shit,” he shouted. Half of the class were glad Harry seemed to have found his voice. He had hardly spoken more than two words all-day and everyday.
“I can have you expelled for this potter!” said Snape triumph glittering in his onyx eyes.
“Know what I don\'t give a shit! Go expel me I do not care anymore you cannot make me anymore miserable than I already am! You can all go to fucking hell for all I care and you can find someone else to be your saviour because I give in! I quit. I have had enough, I have seen enough and... Grrr the fucking lot of you can go to HELL!” yelled Harry.
Before he knew it, Snape had taken a hold of his arm, and dragged him up to the headmaster’s office. Harry had to stop himself from wincing as the bruises hurt more the way he was holding him. As well as having to nearly run to keep up with the man, he was stretching his skin making his wounds reopen. Thankfully, they were there at the headmaster’s office by the end of it.
“Headmaster I’ve had enough of Potter you either do something or I will, I want him expelled!” shouted Severus as he entered the headmasters office.
“Ah Severus what has he done now?” asked Dumbledore his eyes flashing with disappointment. He made it look as if all his teachers had already been up here and complaining about him.
“He yelled at me in front of the whole class headmaster I want him expelled!” snarled the man.
“You know we cannot expel Harry Potter Severus, the ministry would be over here in a flash the best we could do it suspend him” said Dumbledore who looked for Severus to Harry.
“Fine suspend him then! He cannot keep getting away with this headmaster,” said Severus his voice finally back to the voice he uses all the time.
Harry had shown no emotion when he was being talked about as if he were not there. Not even when the headmaster looked at him in disappointment. Not even when he was told, he was going back to the Dursley\'s the only thing he would miss is his bed in Gryffindor dorms room.
“Very well Harry, I have no choice to suspend you from Hogwarts School of witch craft and wizardry you will continue your education after the summer finishes and join your fellow class mates on September the first. Professor Snape will take you home,” said the headmaster. He had no need of Harry Potter as long as he was alive then he had no problem of what happens to Harry. And wards would tell him if he were dying, he would heal him if needed be.
“Yes sir” his voice cold and devoted of emotion.
Severus Snape did not get as much satisfaction of Harry Potter being suspended as he thought he would. He had thought the boy would be horrified at being suspended. His perfect self-having a black label against it. But he was none of the sort. All Severus could think was what was wrong with the blasted boy?
“Get your stuff Potter” said Snape. Sounding pissed off, he had been told to use anything he had to get Harry Potter expelled for his lord. And thankfully, he had so he should have pleased his lord. He did not know what his lord had planned but he did not care. Or so he thought.
“Yes sir” said Harry.
Climbing up to Gryffindor tower it took him twenty minutes. Good job he did not have many things to pack or he would piss Snape off. Not that he minded that. He did not care what happened to him; perhaps his uncle could kill him and finish this stupid ness. However, he would like to be alive to see them all die for there stupidity for putting there trust in a sixteen-year-old boy.
“Slytherin sucks,” he said.
The portrait opened admitting him entrance to the common room. Everyone was at class so he did not have to worry about anyone seeing him. With a sigh, he went up the stairs, and collected his mother’s photos and put them into the trunk. He had found some of his mother when he had raided the old photos in the library. Slamming his trunk shut he shrunk it, he did not have time this year to get any pain relieving potions not that he wanted any. He just wanted to die, but not alone. He would have preferred someone who understood him to be there for him when he did die. Funny thing was the only person Harry found who could trust him was Voldemort. And the thought if him being there when he died holding his hand was laughable.
“I\'m ready sir,” said Harry panting as he reached his professor. His eyes totally blank and devoted of emotion. For a second Snape regretted his decision in expelling him before it was gone. He was never going to find out what had been bothering Harry if he was gone.
“Let’s go potter,” snarled Snape. He was out and down the steps of the great hall before he could blink. With a sigh Harry followed, he was rather curious to how Snape knew were he lived. If he did then he could not be a spy for Voldemort.
“Yes sir” said Harry.
Snape apparated them to the spot he would only be able to get to. He knew if he walked passed it he would set it off. He was a dark wizard. He did wonder if his lord would be able to break them, then again he knew his lord would be able to he was so much stronger than his friend Lily and Dumbledore. Yes, he had been friends with Lily until James, the others had corrupted her, and she had stopped talking to him.