I'm not quite sure what I was getting at here. It's Snape getting a bit addled by Nagini's venom and generally realising that Harry isn't all that bad. Eh, I'm not sure I like this all that much. I hope you guys do :)
Snakes suck.
That's an odd thought for a Slytherin to think... Or at least I think it's a strange thought.
They do though.
Slimy little reptilian fiends.
Or big giant poisonous bitches, in this case.
It's starting to tickle actually, the venom. Like a giant, razor-bladed feather duster.
Oh Merlin, it's Potter. James Potter's spawn.
Lily's son.
I'm crying, how odd. No wait, that's my memories. I was meant to do something with them...
Ah.
"Take them."
For a moment Potter... No, Harry just stares at me blankly.
"Take them, please."
He's getting it now. Brighter than I'd first thought.
How could I doubt Lily's son.
The beautiful, fiery goddess with the gem stone eyes.
Lily, Lily, Lily.
A flask captures my memories.
Lily, Lily, Lily.
I can see her in this boy now.
"Take them to the pensieve."
Not only a little bit of Lily.
He's a male version with unfortunate hair and an aptitude for idiocy.
The eyes, Merlin they are hers.
It's not the colour that makes him like Lily.
It's just her, reimagined in this troublesome child.
"You have your mother's eyes."
Those are the last words I'll ever say in life.
The boy stares at me.
I get the feeling that he's seeing me for the first time.
Same here Harry Potter.
Lily, Lily, Lily.