Never to trust

England, 743 b.c.

Fear. Pain. Despair. That moment, in that particularly dreadful place, these were the feelings anyone could, if present, sense in Morgana´s eyes. She was in the cemetery besides beside Haels Ville church, and while in any other chance she would sneer at the superstition nowadays that made wizards be buried in catholic manners, now she could only stare. Not disbelieving, but wishing with all her might it was not true. No. Not Tobias. Dead. The man she loved, the only one. The only one! Tears started to drop from her eyes, wetting her dirty cheeks. Only a few at the beginning, because Morgana did not cry so ease. There were even those who said she was not human to cry; most of them non magical peoples, oh the ignorance. She sneered then at the thought, but not for long. The pain was too much, was unbearable. Tobias had to be back, this instant! It didn't matter how crazy the idea seemed, she was crazy, she felt crazy! And then Morgana did it, summoned him from the rein of dead, though not like one would call an Inferi. He had to come alive, really alive!

First, only the stone in her staff shone; after, a lot of things happened, all at same time, so fast, none in the village would doubt it was her. The sky, sunny and clear, became cloudy, drizzle began. Despite the magic already happening in the place, Morgana grew more and more anxious, uneasy, a trace of madness in her eyes, now haunted. It was visible she was on the edge, could loose control at an instance, but continued, unable to stop herself. Flashs of lighting may be seen then, as thunderbolts heard. The wind, even if only Morgana´s clothes moved, was so strong that probably would drag any other woman her shape and size flying through the skies. Suddenly a ray fell right at Tobias´ gravestone, breaking it apart.

- COME BACK – she screamed, face completely disturbed by range and revolt – I DON´T ALLOW YOU TO GO! COME BACK!!

Stepping forward she used all her strength and thrusted in her staff the earth of the tomb. Nothing expected happened, Tobias, did not go out of his tomb.

- Back – her sobs, voice disappearing in the storm – Please, please, please…

Morgana laid down in the ground, in the grave… and cried her heart out.

Severus Snape was lying in the wooden floor of Shrieking Shack. Harry, Hermione and Ron had just left, believing him dead. It was not quite yet, though. He was unconscious, Nagini venom acting fast on his body, but something very strange was about to happen.

Yes. The floor became lightly wet, like if mourning drew had come from nowhere to cover the place. It shone just so, a faint green glow, and the bleeding in his neck stopped. Liquid continued pouring from the snake bite, it was no blood, it was, in fact, Nagini´s venom coming out of his body. When apparently all had come out, something much older than Fate took part in his whereabouts, Severus body simply vanished.

People!! Hope you like my story. You see I am not very happy about Snape death in the last book, so I decided and try to give him a second chance my way. .

I just have two request, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!! First one: coments!! They you make so happy, and I´ll write much faster!! Second: BETA!!

I NEED A BETAAAAAAAAAAAA!! SOMEBODY HELP MEEEEEE!! BETAAAAAAAA!!

Ok, that was uncalled for… but a really need one (big puppy eyes!), so please, if someone, anyone could help…