SPY ME LOVE

Summary: It's only 2 weeks after The Boy Who Lived Defeated Voldemort. In a Comas both Severus and Harry share of St. Mungo's room in their recovery. Severus awakens to himself confused and able to use his voice for now, and wondering how he survived. Noticing a lifeless looking Potter wondering why he is there.

Disclaimer: I do not own J.K Rowlings is the boss, I'm merely borrowing!

It all started out a two weeks after the final battle between The Dark Lord and Harry Potter The Boy Who Lived. The two biggest contributors to the end of this war were in deep medical comas. One with a recovering core and the other with a deadly wound in their neck. They had been placed in the same room with one another, but it didn't matter as both were placed in induced comas. Neither knew that the other was their besides their souls and by their magic. It was only til Severus had been placed with Potter had Harry's stats began to change in showing improvement.

It was as if Severus' magic was helping Potter's core restore itself. Although it was rare it was said only bonded or soul-mates could do something like that. If these two were bound, how and when had the two done so. It was very clear that neither cared much for the other or had all of that been a ruse. Could it have been accidentally with the craziness of the war.

It had been reported before Harry Potter had passed out from complete magically exhaustion and near detached core. Potter had declared Snape's innocence as he walked towards the Shericking Shack in hopes that Snape was still alive so he could thank him for everything. Before Harry could he collapsed from all this wounds but mostly from the magical exhaustion that had been looming over him.

Two weeks had come and gone since then, two weeks since the fall of the darkest wizard in the last decade if not longer. It had been all because of boy who lived, but had in not been for agent who helped lead to this defeat of Voldemort. Who sacrificed so much for this cause, who gave up as much as the Boy Who Lived.

It had been over an hour since the nurses had came to check the vitals of either Harry or Severus, and neither seemed to be stirring under the coma that they'd been placed under by their doctor. Severus' wounds were starting to heal, and the mediwizard had came in last thought it would be alright to release the medical healing coma spells over Severus Snape, the killer of Albus Dumbledore even with his proclaimed innocence by Harry Potter the Defeater of You-Know-Who who had all been out of it and possibly not knowing what he was saying at the time.

It was not fifteen minutes after the nurses left that Severus woke up dazed and confused thinking he had died. It was the only possible option right? The last thing he could remember was giving Potter the memories he had to give for him explaining everything. Blinking and feeling the sheering stab of pain in his neck and remembering Nagini being striking him in the neck. He placed his hand over the wound and felt raised up places where the wound had been.

If he wasn't dead where was he? Severus was disoriented, he didn't understand where he was, nor did he feel very like himself. Maybe it was because he woke up not knowing what was happening or really going on. The last things that Severus could remember was being on the verge of dying. Starting to get his wits about him, he looked over and saw Potter laying there somewhat lifeless with barely any color to his face. It made him wonder did Potter do it, was the war over or did the Dark Lord won. He felt no pain in his Dark Mark, and could only mean one thing for all of this to him, it meant that it was over but he would not get his hopes over this because one that meant he could be spending the rest of his life in Azkaban. Death would've been a better option if that, but he was alive after everything. He should be grateful, but the only question was looming on his mind was how he was alive. He was on the verge of death, he had made his peace with it.

It was then that Severus remembered something, but he thought he was hallucinating the wave of Potter's magic over his own. Had Potter linked them somehow? Severus didn't even know what was wrong with Potter, or why they were in the same room. It was then that Severus heard the door knob begin to turn. He was laying flat he assumed that it was because of his wound that they didn't want to tempt anything with it til they were sure that it was heal enough. When he saw the white cloud of a Mediwizards cloak from his corner of his eye. "Well look whose rejoined the living." Severus started to retort back to that, but the Mediwizard spoke as he saw it, "No no, Mr. Snape, don't try to speak yet. You retained some damage to your voice box, and ever with spell and potion to repair it. We do not know how much damage still remains." He listened as the man whose name was Martin from what he could see of the tag on the nametag. Severus nodded in understanding of what was going on, he knew that where Nagini attack him it was surprising he survived at all. "I'm surprised that you even surived with as badly as you was bleeding when they first brought you and Mr. Potter in." Potter was bleeding, or just him. Confused he gazed over at Potter, why was Potter even here? Shouldn't he be up and celebrating. He didn't even know what the date was, but it felt like he'd been here while due to the dying flowers that were in their room.

"Mr. Potter has psychical and magically exhaustion, he nearly detached his core trying to make his way back to you, after defeating You-Know-Who, I heard." Severus eyes widened in shock, why had Potter came in search of him? Potter had to know that he was near death after living him, why not leave him to die. It was what he had wanted, what he had made peace with as the war would come to an end. Severus had no plans of surviving this war, no plans of living. Maybe he could live the wizarding world and play off that Severus Snape was dead, and have a peaceful life.

The only thing that Severus could figure out why Potter had done what he done, was because of the connection he had with Potter's mother, maybe? To thank him? To say now that he understand why they way that he was towards him? It was something that would bother him, at least until he could capture some answers. "Well you look well, I'll be back later on. Try not to use your voice unless truly needed." Severus nodded in understanding. He watched Mediwizard Martin leave his bedside for Potter's.

Listening to the Mediwizard mutter to himself as he talked to himself about Potter's odd case that he had been improving, but was still not willing to wake up on his own. That was odd, how long had Potter been out of the healing coma spell, how long had they been here truly. Severus didn't know and didn't feel that his voice was strong enough to ask. Potter still looked very sickly, even with however long that they'd been there. Just why hadn't Potter woken up yet? There could be numerous of reasons as to way he hadn't. Severus was flabbergasted that no one was by Potter's side twenty-four seven awaiting him to wake up. Just who all had they lost in the war, was now a question that was lingering in the back of Severus' mind. Severus also was not thinking about what time it was, their room only had artificial lighting so he had no idea what time of day that it was.

Next Chapter: Severus has visitors, as well as Harry. Severus is allowed to speak a little.

A/N

First of Happy First Day of November, ;) lol Sorry for the crappestness of this. But I just thought of this so, I thought id put it out there I have not forgotten my other stories I'm working on them.

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