A/N Severus has a temper. As normal. Yup. Abused!Harry. Grrrrrr. Stop child abuse!

Disclaimer: Not a professional writer, for I lack the attention span to write seven big-ass books. Nough said.

Anger Induced

Chapter 1

He yanked the boy out by the collar of his shirt, turning him around so they came nose to nose.

He glared his fiercest glare, his black eyes fiery with anger, his thin lips pressed into an even thinner line.

Severus Snape was beyond angry, hell! he was beyond FURIOUS.

That no good, stupid, idiotic, imbecilic, selfish, spoiled, bratty, burden of a Gryffandor! What right did THAT BOY have to go rifling through HIS memories?

Severus took a deep breath, not to calm himself. He wasn't even seeing the teen before him, he was seeing red. He felt his face turn purple, his cheeks filling with air to give the best telling to the world had ever known.

He was planning on releasing his fury, plain and simple. Too bad the subject of his anger was cowering on the floor of his office apologizing profusely.

He blinked. Huh? What the bloody hell was going on-

"Please sir, I'm sorry, Sorry! Oh GOD, Im so Sorry, professor, please! Just... Don't hit me," was whispered meekly, the boy practically bowing at his feet in tears.

Hit him? Merlin, did he look that scary?

Potter was sitting up now, his back against the wall, eyes glazed. He rocked back and forth like a mental patient.

Severus was cautious to say anything, unsure if the boy's lack of decorum was plausible.

"Im not going to hit you, however much Id like to, it is against school policies," he sneered, though confusion marred his tone.

The boy looked up at him, blushing, but still saying in a childish voice, "Promise?"

Sighing, he rubbed a hand over his face. "As trivial and idiotic as it is to ask a Slytherin to uphold a promise... Yes, I promise."

Potter quickly stood, made his way to the door, giving the now confused and tired professor a wide berth. There he turned and stood, unknowing what to do.

"Why-no-what-ugh, no-please inform me- What the bloody hell were you thinking?" Snape finally asked.

Harry bit his lip, shifting from foot to foot. "I wasn't-"

"Exactly. You weren't thinking," the older man growled, his fury returning full force. "What you did was a complete and total invasion of privacy and is utterly unacceptable! The headmaster will be hearing about this, and you better pray to the Gods AND Merlin if you want any hope of retaining your residence here!"

Harry had steadily got paler, backing towards the door. "Sir, I-"

"I DONT WANT YOUR BLOODY APOLOGIES!" Taking a calming (more like steeling) breath, Severus added quietly, "Now. Get. Out."

The boy vanished so fast through the door one would think he apparated.

A/N What do ya think? Good start? For some reason the phrase "Snape snapped" makes me laugh... ^_-