Okay, I reeeally have to update The Helper, but I will, when I don't get any other random ideas. :D Please reviews
"You killed me!"
"No, no please! I didn't mean to!"
Green eyes shot acid at the person to whom they were directed. Red hair flew around her face as she yelled in anger. "You're scum! You sold my family to Voldemort! How could you! How could you?"
"Please! It was a mistake!" He was on his knees, staring up at the beautiful woman who towered above him. Her anger burned through to his core and tore at his soul.
"I thought you were my friend, but you're nothing but a traitor. BURN IN HELL!" she spat before fading away…
"Noooooooo!" Severus Snape shot awake, shaking and drenched in sweat and breathing heavily. This and similar nightmares had plagued the potions master for more than eleven years, ever since he knew what he had done to his beloved.
Still shivering, he cast a disillusionment charm upon himself and went to find the only thing that could help him now, he needed to find his drug. Casting a Disillusionment charm over himself, he creeps from his bed chambers and into the hidden room where the mirror stood.
The young boy sat in front of it, staring into the mirrors contents with love and yearning in his eyes. Staring back at him was the woman from the dream. Her hair of deep red framed her soft face, and her eyes were warm as she looked at her son.
Severus could see Lily as well, because that was his deepest desire as well; not for her to be with him, just alive and happy. He stayed for longer that Harry did, not sleeping for that whole night, and only tearing himself from the room when voices filled the corridor. The thought that rang through his head all day was I am the reason she's dead. I killed her.
OKay, I've written the next chapter, but I just want some feedback to see what you people think first! Please review :D
