One Shot: How Could This be?
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This is a one shot, could turn into more. let me know what you think. FEEDBACK!!!!!!!!!!
The pain coursed through his body. He had been snared by the devil himself. or the closest thing to it. Lucius Malfoy had attacked him with a reverse numbing curse. He had been in bed for two days under strict care from Madame Pomfrey. He had had many visitors, James, Remus, Wormtail, Dumbledore, and even Severus. But the one he could not get off his mind was his own brother, Regalus. The things he'd said, it was insane - no, no he was insane. But still he found his thoughts turning back to the time he'd spent with Severus Snape through out the last 2 months. Good times, nice even. When had Snivellus, become known as Severus he wondered. And when did they go from hating each other, to not..
He tried to push it out of his head. But Regalus, god regalus. the word's were eteched on his mind. "Do not sit there brother and tell me that you still hate snape. Infact, if I did not know better I'd think you desired him. Do you know nothing of inpropriety?" Regalus Sneered. it was inproper for someone of the black family to ever associate with the likes of snape, pureblood or not. He was of a lower class, afterall. And that was most important to this family. But to him, it didn't really matter, not anymore. He'd been right. Regalus. He'd known it all along. Had him pegged. The feelings he had for Severus, his mortal enemy, were not purely that of hatred. As much as he had tried to push them away, he couldn't. The longing looks he had tried to conceal, the ache he felt...it was all for him. What would james think? Well james would think he was an idiot, of course. What about remus, james would say, where does this leave him. It was true Remus followed him around like a love-sick puppydog, and he didn't want to hurt him but there was no way to protect him from this. But mostly, he couldn't protect himself from the feelings that he had somehow developed for the death-eater in the next house.