Nervous Wreck

by Sly-Sama

Next Gen-ish, with a bit of a twist. There hasn't been a set pairing yet but I feel there will be, perhaps even more than one. Be for-warned as well that there is mentions of character death throughout the story. This is about the Man-Who-Lived-To-Save-Everybody but maybe not...everybody, and finding out that somethings aren't as lost as you've always thought. Maybe some will read?

1. Prologue

Author note: You cannot always believe in what you see, and yet most do not believe in what you can't see, so prey tell, what do you believe in then?

Nervous Wreck

Prologue-

'We are gathered here today, on the restored grounds of Hogwarts to bond these two together in life, in love, in magic, on these hallowed grounds, I, Severus Tobias Snape, by the Ministry of Magic of England, or more importantly by Potter himself, will be doing the honours of this, interesting match.'

'Do you, Harry James Potter, take this beautiful bride, to be your loving wife for all Eternity, through sickness, health, heartache, through the trials you shall face, through the birth of your first child, and through others that follow, do you, Harry, take Luna Arisia Lovegood to be your lawful wedded wife?'

'I very much do, Sir.'

'And do you, Luna Arisia Lovegood, take this Man, this Defeater of Evil, Harry James Potter, to be your loving husband for all Eternity, through sickness, through health, and the many trials you shall face hitherto, do you take Harry to be your lawful wedded husband?'

'Oh, yes sir.'

'Then by this power given to me today, by the trust bestowed in me by these two young adults in love, and the very magic around us, I do hereby declare Harry James Potter and Luna Arisia Potter.' There was a pause.

'You may now kiss the bride Harry.'

'Oh!'

Laughter followed this statement as both the groom and the bride took their first married kiss before the many members of the crowd, Harry's face a rose peach that spread below his white collared shirt and black wedding cloak.
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'SEVERUS!' 'SEVERUS!' 'SEVERUS!'

'For the love of, what Potter, what do you WANT?!' His angered face paused on the last word as he stood before his flaring fireplace, his mouth open at the sight that greeted him here. 'What on—'

'Sev-e-Sever-us…I…She…He…They…huu…I was…I was…It's my fault, it's all my fault!' He started to scream and Severus took a step back from the younger man; A younger man that looked half crazed, half blind to anything around him but the fireplace in which he screamed at his Ex-Potions Professor-A young man that was half covered in blood from what his dark eyes could see through the green flames.

He tried for a word in edgewise, but his throat seized up as the man kept going, his downright messy head shaking from left to right with every second word out of his trembling mouth; however, the words that caused Severus throat to seize were the one's Harry kept repeating.

"It's all my fault." "It's all my fault" "It's entirely my fault."