A/N This is another one of my 7 chapter cross over stories. This time I'm going to be writing 7 different stories all about different fandoms, but all relating to dreams. Chapter 1 is a Harry Potter story about Snape/Hermione with touches of Snape/ Lily
He walked into the entrance hall of the house. "Lily take harry and run. I'll hold him off", but the man had no wand and striking him down was easy. He never liked the man. Down hallway by hallway he went through the Potter's house and he entered a room and there she was, holding her son close to her chest. "No! Stop! Don't take him, take me instead" and he did. He felt his wand rise and the words leave his lips, and she was dead. And he, Snape, had killed her.
"Lily" Snape woke screaming. Snape always had that dream. Ever since that night in Godric's hollow when she died, when the life left her body and she fell, dead. Of course he hadn't actually killed her, nor had he been on the scene, but he knew what happened. He knew how she had died, and she would never be back.
Class was torture that particular day. Hermione was always calling out the right answers, being her no it all self and it killed him. It killed him to see someone so much like lily, yet so out of reach. She was intelligent, a prefect, mudblo- no muggle born and beautiful, after all beauty was in the eye of the beholder. Snape had never wanted anything so bad since lily, but nothing he ever wanted had been so out of reach. He had got everything he wanted so far, a teaching position at Hogwarts, and better yet, a defense against the dark arts teaching position at Hogwarts, so why can't life just give him his two biggest desires?
It wasn't until the next year had the thing he wanted become so very close. It was May 2nd of 1998 and a battle was raging all around him, but he didn't notice a thing. He was dying and all that mattered was the girl before him. She hated him, she thought he was evil, but he wasn't. Couldn't he just see the good in him?
"Her-Harry, you have your mother's eyes" He was about to tell her the truth that he loved her, but he couldn't so he directed his words to Harry instead. But he never met his eyes, the whole time he was staring at the girl beside him and as his life was leaving his body, he saw the tears fall down her checks, and little did he know that the dreams he had about Lily, she would soon be having about him.