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A/N- This is going to be a series of VERY short chapters that make up my story. Hope you like it so far!
Severus looked up and saw the face of Harry Potter. His eyes immediately spotted the emerald orbs that were staring at him in anger for yet another detention.
Those eyes; they were Lily's. Lily Evans.
But then he took in the unruly black hair, the same cocksure smile. Even the same damned glasses, for heaven's sake!
Those were his. James Potter, him and his be damned good looks, his aptitude at quidditch, his unerring confidence.
Seeing all that, he
boiled up with anger like a steam train. Her eyes, a part of
him.
Severus stood up abruptly, his chair falling back with the
motion.
"Get out. We will meet on Wednesday, the same time." Severus's voice shattered the still air with the cold emotion lacing it.
"Yes, professor."Potter left. As usual, the politeness of the statement barely concealed sarcasm.
He let the door swing shut and headed out of the dungeon. For some reason, a nagging feeling was telling him to stay. Harry stood out side the room listening, watching for something to happen.
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